The Almighty Men’s Clothes Boss is a Girl

The food that the uncle and aunt packed just now emits a tempting fragrance in the car, making everyone hungry.

On the way back to the hotel, everyone happened to see a hot pot restaurant, so they stopped the car in the parking lot.

After putting on their hats and masks, everyone walked in vigorously. Fortunately, everyone was eating, so no one was paying attention to them.

The waiter took them to the largest box and started taking their orders.

The waiter was also very strange when ordering. The air conditioner was clearly on in the store, but why didn't these people even take off their masks? Isn't it hot?

They were afraid that they would have to order more dishes later, so they ordered them all at once.

After ordering the dishes, they specifically asked the waiter if they could eat the food they brought with them. After receiving permission, Ji Xuan returned to the car and took all the food that his uncle and aunt had packed for them into the box.

They really just walked in to this hot pot restaurant casually when they saw it on the street. They actually don’t pay much attention to where to eat. They usually book restaurants in advance just because the food there is good and it doesn’t have anything to do with the environment. Relationship.

An Chen felt that the people around him were inconsistent with the traditional persona, and the most different one was Fu Yanxing.

The average CEO should be a bit mysophobic and have a personal doctor on call. Some of them should also have an old housekeeper.

But there seemed to be none of these Fu Yanxings, and An Chen suddenly felt that Fu Yanxing was a bit miserable as the president.

Fu Yanxing was dealing with some work, but he always felt that someone next to him was staring at him. When he turned around, he looked at An Chen.

It was obviously normal, but Fu Yanxing always felt a little weird today, but he couldn't tell exactly where it was. Anyway, An Chen looked at him with strange eyes.

I don’t know what other weird ideas came into this little kid’s mind, but they were always wild and unconstrained.

In addition to Fu Yanxing, An Chen looked at several other people. It was actually easy to summarize them, but they were a bit too down-to-earth.

"Why hasn't the food been served yet?" An Chen thought tiredly, then sighed, and then slumped on the chair.

Maybe the waiter heard An Chen's call. After An Chen said this, two waiters walked in pushing the cart serving food.

I originally thought there were only two carts of dishes, but there were a lot of them. Unexpectedly, after the first waiter put the cart down, he went out and pushed in a third cart.

"Your dishes are ready. If you need anything else, you can ring the bell for me." The waiter looked at them and saw that these people hadn't taken off their masks yet. They wouldn't be wearing masks while eating, right?

After finishing speaking, the two waiters walked out without forgetting to close the door.

They ordered the condiments separately and had them delivered to the private room before the food was served, so there was no need to go out again.

Ji Xuan got up and locked the door. Then everyone took off their masks and prepared to start eating.

What they ordered today was a three-compartment hot pot, with Anchen's favorite tomato soup base, and of course butter red soup and clear soup.

One of the carts was filled with meat. The dishes in this restaurant were large, and every plate was filled with meat.

In hot pot, the meat is eaten first. Everyone puts two or three plates of meat into the pot directly, and then waits for it to be cooked.

While waiting for the food, everyone also ate what they had brought.