By the time the three of them finished their meal, it was almost 9 o'clock in the evening.
Pan Han took Wang Doudou to the underground garage to get the car. After dividing her luxury goods, the two groups went home.
"I'm free tomorrow, so I'll accompany you." Yan Xiaoli rubbed her stomach, fantasizing about digesting more food quickly.
"You went downstairs to buy something just now. Did you find anything?" Pan Han lit a cigarette and asked.
"Well, there are a canteen, a convenience store, and two chain restaurants. I can't remember anything else." Yan Xiaoli didn't understand what Pan Han meant. She recalled for a while before answering.
"There are also two small restaurants that are run by couples."
"I really didn't notice, what's wrong?"
"I want to buy all four restaurants and open my own restaurant."
"Ah? What does this have to do with that?" Yan Xiaoli thought that Pan Han was going to see the little girl tomorrow and have dinner with her father.
I didn't expect that my idea would turn to opening a restaurant.
"There are a lot of people in that place, and there is a food court nearby, so opening a restaurant shouldn't be a problem." Pan Han said to himself.
"Why would you open a restaurant? You don't need this little money. Besides, how much money can a restaurant make?"
"Who said I want to make money?" Pan Han gave Yan Xiaoli a cunning look and reached out to touch her thigh.
Yan Xiaoli took the initiative to turn her legs over, revealing her slender straight thighs and shiny black stockings.
"If you don't make money, what are you doing running a restaurant?"
"I don't plan to make money from your movie."
"That's true." Yan Xiaoli nodded. Pan Han did not say that the movie had to make a profit.
It was just her pride that got to her, and she vowed to be worthy of Pan Han's investment and respect.
"Actually, I want to open a national restaurant." Pan Han's hand slid deep into her thigh, and Yan Xiaoli couldn't help but hum.
"You are so bad. Can't you just drive properly?" The two of them hadn't had physical contact for a long time, and Yan Xiaoli had some reaction when he touched her.
"I'm driving!" Pan Han laughed.
"Okay, okay, open your legs!" Yan Xiaoli opened her legs immediately, not looking concerned at all.
Pan Han smiled instead, and his hands became much more obedient, stopping here.
Very warm.
"Wait a minute, I'll confuse you. What is a national restaurant?" Yan Xiaoli saw Pan Han continue and slowly regained her composure.
"It's a restaurant that allows ordinary people to eat well and have a good meal at a very low cost." Pan Han said solemnly, and couldn't help but pinch Yan Xiaoli lightly.
"That's not really profitable. You're going to do it for charity."
“Neither make money nor lose money.”
"Then what do you want? Do you want to be famous?"
"I don't want anything, I just want to do this." Pan Han pinched the soft thigh again.
"How can a restaurant like this be considered a national restaurant?"
"This one is just a pilot. We plan to open 100,000 stores in the future! One in every town." Pan Han opened his palm, held half of Yan Xiaoli's thigh, and searched up and down.
"One hundred thousand? How many people would that require to hire?" Upon hearing this number, Yan Xiaoli immediately thought of the world's largest fast food chain.
The Golden Arches has more than 30,000 restaurants.
As soon as you open your mouth, you will open 100,000 stores!
How many people are there in Dragon Country? 1.4 billion, so there's a national restaurant for every 14,000 people?
"Too small!" Pan Han said meaningfully when he heard her surprise.
"What do you mean by small?" Yan Xiaoli looked at her thighs and then at her chest, not knowing what Pan Han was talking about.
"I say you have a narrow mind! Where are you looking? You old pervert!" Seeing her like this, Pan Han couldn't help but scratch her twice!
oops!
Yan Xiaoli couldn't help but yell out, her expression a mixture of enjoyment and shyness, and she kept saying, "What do you mean by small-minded?"
"It's not about how many people are hired. It's about how many jobs are created! And I tell you, the salary of the National Restaurant employees must be higher than the local average wage." Pan Han said proudly.
"Excuse me, young man, where is the money you brought?" Yan Xiaoli was a little overwhelmed by Pan Han. In her distracted state, she asked a topic that she would never touch upon normally.
"Hehe. Your boss is probably so poor now that all he has left is money."
"Are we almost home?" Yan Xiaoli's expression began to become awkward, as if she was about to erupt like a volcano.
"We'll be there soon." Pan Han withdrew his hand and returned to driving obediently.
"I want to discuss something with you." After a long time, Yan Xiaoli said with a red face and panting.
"explain."
"Next time, when you talk about serious things, can you please speak seriously?"
"Hold this cup for a while." Seeing that Yan Xiaoli was getting better, Pan Han shook his head.
Finally, the car arrived at the basement of the large flat.
The two quickly went upstairs, kissed, and took off their clothes...
Two hours later, Yan Xiaoli was lying on the bed with disheveled hair, looking at the ceiling with a dazed look in her eyes.
"Fuck!"
"What's wrong?" Pan Han asked happily, crossing his legs and smoking a cigarette.
"I'm hungry again!" Yan Xiaoli's stomach was rumbling. The exercise just now was too intense and the consumption was astonishing!
"It's almost 12 o'clock. You don't want to have a midnight snack, do you?" Pan Han looked at the time and then at Yan Xiaoli.
"I don't care, I just want to eat! You go and make it for me." Not only did Yan Xiaoli's stomach growl, but her thighs also had some cramps and she couldn't walk at all.
"Damn it, from now on, the National Restaurant should at least prepare a post-war set meal specifically for people like us." Pan Han said angrily, but still got up to prepare the meal.
"You take a rest, and don't forget to brush your teeth later! It's not good to eat my son." After getting out of bed, Pan Han did not forget to instruct Yan Xiaoli.
"I know. Why are you so annoying? You haven't eaten enough!" Yan Xiaoli said with her last bit of strength.
Pan Han walked away with a smile and went to the kitchen.
Instant noodles, eggs, luncheon meat! Pan Han opened the refrigerator and looked inside, only to find these were the items.
Then there is the leftover rice from lunch.
"Then let me show you my soy sauce fried rice. It's a legacy from the Pan family!" Pan Han suddenly thought of something to do.
Two bowls of rice, two eggs, half a piece of diced luncheon meat, half a spoonful of soy sauce, and some chopped green onions.
Stir-fry over high heat until the aroma comes out, then serve.
Pan Han took out another box of milk, a portion of kimchi, and a bag of lemon chicken feet.
After everything was arranged, Yan Xiaoli was called over for dinner.
At this time, Yan Xiaoli had just finished brushing her teeth and ran over, holding her stomach.
"Wow! Such a rich meal!" Yan Xiaoli almost drooled when she smelled the aroma. She sat down and started eating.
"Is it delicious?" Pan Han asked with a smile as he looked at Yan Xiaoli who was eating voraciously.
This woman needs to be fed both from head to toe!
"Mmm, delicious, delicious!"
Yan Xiaoli didn't look up, she just kept shoveling rice into her mouth, occasionally stuffing a chicken foot into her mouth.
The aroma of rice, eggs, and side dishes, all mixed together, made Yan Xiaoli enjoy the meal.
"I hope that every late night in the future, if someone can't afford to eat, they will think of the National Restaurant first." Pan Han looked in the direction of the father and daughter and secretly swore in his heart.
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