Chapter 145: The Rules Remain the Same [24.2]
"Anyway, I'm also a bar owner, isn't it normal to have a relationship with the police?"
Mo Tianji was quite dissatisfied with Wen Ci's 'teasing'.
But as soon as he spoke, he was about to walk out of the bar.
"What, do you want to go back to the company now?" Mo Tianji asked.
"No, go upstairs, do you want to go up and sit down?"
Wen Zi took the initiative to invite.
"Oh? Do you want to invite me up and have a big meal? â
Wen Ci said seriously: "Yes." â
When Mo Tianji heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up.
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As we all know, the upstairs of the Imperial Capital Bar is the building of the Xiongwen Imperial Capital.
The first floor is the service hall.
Floors 2-5 are suites of different stars.
The sixth floor is Wen Ci's private residence.
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About eight minutes later, in the living room of the presidential suite on the sixth floor of the Xiongwen Imperial Capital......
Mo Tianji and Nie Sen sat on the sofa and nibbled on apples while playing games with VR mirrors.
Wen Ci himself wore an apron and prepared it in the kitchen...... Well...... The so-called 'feast'.
The kitchen is open, so Wen Zi can see the two of them on the sofa.
Seeing Mo Tianji standing on the sofa excitedly and jumping and jumping halfway, he picked up a diced potato and threw it casually.
Unsurprisingly, this piece of 'diced potatoes' smashed into Mo Tianji's head accurately.
"Hiss~" Mo Tianji took off the VR mirror and rubbed the back of his head.
"Words, you are too high-minded, and you actually threw potatoes at me!!"
"You've made a noise about the dishes in my pot." Wen didn't raise his head.
"Huh?" Mo Tianji doesn't fight in one place.
"Ah Sen, listen, is he talking about human language?"
Nie Sen was naturally on Wen Ci's side.
"Ahem, the boss does like to be quiet when cooking......"
"Asen, aren't we good friends? Well? Mo Tianji picked up the diced potato on the coffee table and threatened to stuff it into Nie Sen's mouth.
Unexpectedly, Nie Sen blocked Mo Tianji's arm in one fell swoop.
"Brother Ji, you can't beat me." Nie Sen is serious.
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Mo Tianji silently withdrew his arm, threw the diced potato into his mouth, and chewed it 'click'.
While chewing, he hypnotized himself: "I'm not angry, well, I'm really not angry......"
Half an hour later, Mo Tianji looked at the delicacies on the table, and Fang Cai's depression suddenly disappeared.
"Words, although you are usually very poor, I still have to praise you, your cooking skills are simply amazing!" Mo Tianji stuffed rice in his mouth and whimpered.
"Thank you."
Wen Ci was not modest, and accepted the praise directly.
"Hmm, where's my phone?"
Mo Tianji ran to the sofa to get his mobile phone back, and took pictures of the dishes on the table.
"Do what?" Wen Zi asked.
"Send it to Ah Bin and let them be greedy."
"Ah, there is a group, then send it to the group, just let your family take a look."
Mo Tianji sent the picture to the group of 'The king of the world is a family', and at the same time did not forget to say to Wen Zi arrogantly: "Don't thank me." â
Warm words: "......"
Niesen always sat on the sidelines and tasted the delicious food in obscurity.
But as soon as the chopsticks reached the chicken leg on the table, Wen Ci opened his mouth to give an order.
"Ah Sen, contact Ah Bin and Ah Lin after dinner, and say that there is a task at the pawnshop at ten o'clock in the evening."
"Okay." Nie Sen stopped adding chicken legs.
"Also, send two reliable brothers to the bar at night to take Officer Wang to the pawnshop, and the rules will be the same."
"Okay." Nie Sen once again gave up on clipping chicken legs.
Mo Tianji took advantage of his unpreparedness to snatch the chicken leg under Nie Sen's chopsticks.
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"Do you want me to go over at night?" Mo Tianji asked seriously while nibbling on the chicken legs.