Chapter 990: I Really Don't Want to Care About Your Mess (8)
"No, this is from the Feng family's farm in Brazil, and there is no sale outside. And the yield is very small, so it's precious!" Xia Yucheng tried to say in a very different tone.
"Really?" Xia Mingyou raised his glass, "Thanks to you!"
Xia Yucheng smiled reluctantly, looking down at the information in his hand. It was an extremely detailed report on the feasibility of opening a private restaurant.
The location was analyzed, the environment was analyzed, and the consumer group was analyzed.
Even the decoration style of the private restaurant has been analyzed and explained in depth, followed by some successful cases and their signature dishes and operation methods.
After reading it very carefully, Xia Yucheng couldn't help but sigh: "Brother, this analysis report is too detailed and very well done." Do you want to open a private restaurant in K City?"
Xia Mingyou's expression froze, and he replied in a deep voice: "It's not me, it's us, it's me and you!"
"We, we're going to get out of here......"
"Didi" two message prompts interrupted Xia Yucheng's words, she glanced at the mobile phone on the coffee table, and was stunned.
"Didi"
"Didi"
"Text message?" Xia Mingyou pointed to his phone.
"Yes! It may be spam text messages...... Xia Yucheng's heart tightened, eighty percent of these text messages were sent by Feng Hao.
"Girl, what do you think after reading the report?"
"Brother, why do you want to go to K City?" she remembered that Lu Licheng's home was in K City.
Xia Mingyou replied: "It is a first-tier city like here, and a private restaurant can be regarded as a business, of course, you must choose a vibrant city." Actually, you're following the trend......"
"Brother...... I'll go to the bathroom first......" When Feng Hao's name jumped into Xia Yucheng's ears, she had been bothered by the text message prompt just now, and she couldn't help but panic anymore, grabbed her mobile phone and walked out of the study.
When she arrived at the bathroom, she locked the door with her backhand, quickly picked up her mobile phone and clicked on the text message, which was really sent by Fenghao. There are three in total, all of them are the same number, 98 times.
98 times, Xia Yucheng leaned against the bathroom door, and her heart was very confused. She never thought that the breakup with Feng Hao would be so disconnected.
If it was something else that stood in their way, she could just stand by his side and hand over everything to him.
But it's his grandmother, and it's his only relative in this world.
"I'm sorry, I can't get grandma's approval, it's my fault, you shouldn't have fallen in love with me, you shouldn't have ......" she whispered softly.
"Didi" is two more sounds.
The text message displayed on the mobile phone is: "Are you coming to the hotel, or am I going to you?"
[Not today!] She thought about it for a long time and sent a message. Her brother was at home, and she didn't know how to explain it to him.
[I want to!] Feng Hao is like a child who wants candy, and expresses his meaning quite bluntly.
Xia Yu's orange face turned red, but he still refused: [No!]
After this time, there was no text message from the other side for a long time, but Xia Yucheng began to worry about whether Feng Hao would be angry, and came to the door in anger.
If he comes, it is impossible for my brother not to know, so isn't it another dilemma and I don't know who to protect?
After a long time, she sent a message: [Don't come, my brother is here, why do you bother me?].
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