Entertainment: From Dragon Sleeve To Superstar

Mu Han left the back kitchen.

A group of helpers waiting outside.

"??"

"??"

They were a little confused, and they didn't know what Mu Han, the legendary boss in their hearts, was just doing.

good.

In the hearts of this group of chefs, Mu Han is a legendary boss.

From what they heard, they learned of Mu Han’s shocking identities one after another... Master of calligraphy, superb acting performer, super master of Kung Fu, owner of a restaurant with millions of dollars every day...

All kinds of identities are superimposed together, it can be said that Mu Han is a mysterious legend in their eyes.

No way, so young in his 20s, with so many achievements, every time he takes it out is shocking, and it makes the scalp numb. This in itself is a legend...

And it was at this time.

The first wave of guests entered the lobby.

Mu Han just glanced at it casually, without knowing any of them, and turned directly upstairs...

However, with his super hearing ability, he did hear this wave of guests. One of the people in the crowd said in a low voice, "I see, that young man is the owner of this restaurant. I don’t know what dog he is leaving. Shit luck, I found two such powerful chefs, and let this small restaurant make money every day. I roughly skipped it. The profit of a table of dishes in this country should be at least 70%, that is 70,000 yuan..."

"It's really greedy..."

One of them responded with a very low voice.

And at this time, Qin Shiman was playing the Guzheng, and the sound of the Guzheng in the living room...

Mu Han is not close to this group of people. It can be said that if Mu Han hadn't taken a physical fitness pill, his hearing was super strong, it would be impossible to hear their conversation.

Obviously it is precisely because of this that they will have such a discussion.

Their dialogue made Mu Han's heart move, and he subconsciously looked back at the crowd...

discover.

All of the people who came were focused on him.

Of course Mu Han didn't care, and after a glance, he continued to go upstairs.

Li Lu at the checkout counter in the lobby kept his eyes on Mu Han, and he couldn't bear to leave, knowing that Mu Han's back had disappeared on the second floor.

She walked towards that wave of guests, and tried to squeeze a professional smile: "Which room will you go to?"

"Whatever you want," one of them said: "We come mainly for delicious..."

"Okay." Li Lu said, "Then room 3."

While talking, he brought a group of people to the door of Room 3 and said: "I'll go and order the kitchen to cook, it will be ready soon, please wait for a few..."

After speaking, Li Lu turned and left.

A group of people entered the private room No. 3 with the door closed. One of them, a middle-aged man in his 40s wearing glasses, sat unceremoniously in the first place.

The others were seated separately.

One of them said to the so-called 40-year-old man with glasses: "Boss, after you have tasted the food, you will absolutely be absolutely extinct. The two chefs here have spent some effort to get it..."

The man with glasses in his 40s nodded and said nothing at this time.

Quietly wait for the dishes to come up for a while and taste it.

Mu Han went upstairs and went back to his room. This time he ran into a hot fence in the corridor.

There were still tears on Reba’s face. When she saw Mu Han, she pouted a small mouth, still angry, ignoring Mu Han...

I have to say something like this, just like a little girl who is stunned, but very cute and charming...

Mu Han: "..."

He ignored Reba and walked past her quietly and returned to his room...

Seeing Mu Han, Reba ignored her and went back to the room...

The whole person was like an irritated little cat, stomping in the corridor indifferencely, waving her small fist at Mu Han's door: "Mu Han, stinky Mu Han... badass, bad man... angry I'm dead, there are not enough people, and I have to find another woman...Ignore you, I don't care about you anymore..."

However, Mu Han in the room had already poured himself a cup of tea and sat comfortably on the sofa, drinking leisurely...

It was close to noon.

Mu Han's phone rang, glanced at the call from Director Wang, and pressed the answer button.

The voice of the king's guide came from the earpiece: "Little brother, we are here, come down, old rules, room 8..."

Mu Han put away his phone and went downstairs.

I have to say that Mu Han is used to it now. In his own restaurant, other people pay for dinner.

Mu Han wanted to waive the order to Director Wang. After all, it didn't cost much. Now, the relationship with Director Wang can be said to be a very good friend.

Moreover, although he is also very helpful to Director Wang, but in any case, Director Wang is regarded as a kindness to him.

However, Director Wang insisted on disagreeing and couldn't eat and drink for nothing at Mu Han's every day.

However, Mu Han also thought of a compromise, and gave Director Wang a VIP member status and enjoyed a 50% discount.

In other words.

As long as Wang Dao takes people here to eat, it costs 50,000 yuan per table.

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