The so-called reciprocation of the peach.

Regardless of whether the note was made by the other party or not, promising to forward her Weibo was already helping, and she reposted a polite response.

Just as he was about to put his phone down, a new private message promising to send appeared on his phone.

Jiang Tian clicked on the private message, and the content of the private message was displayed on the screen.

N9 Promise: Thank you!

Jiang Tian: You are so polite, I should thank you!

The other party was silent for a moment, and then sent another message.

N9 Promise: The team wants to celebrate, is it convenient to arrange a private room in the Jiang Mansion?

Jiang Tian: No problem, you tell me a time, I'll have a treat.

N9 promised: I can't let you have a treat, or you give me a mobile phone number, and I will call you after confirming the time.

Jiang Tian did not hesitate, and sent his phone very quickly.

Still waiting for the other party's message, the phone has vibrated and an unfamiliar number is displayed on the screen.

Jiang Tian stretched out his fingers and pressed the answer button, and a familiar voice sounded in his ears.

"I'm promised, you can save my phone."

"Okay, when you confirm the number of people and time, call me in advance, and I will definitely help you set aside the private room."

On the other end of the phone, he promised to be silent for a moment and replied with a "good" word.

Jiang Tian hesitated slightly, but he still didn't ask for a note.

The person who wrote the note did not leave his name, apparently not wanting to reveal his identity.

Xu promised that he and the Luo family were relatives no matter what they said, even if the note was really written by him, he didn't want to tell the truth, and she didn't need to force him.

Since she didn't ask, she could basically be sure that this matter would be inseparable.

Hanging up the phone to see if it was too early, Jiang Tian shared a pre-prepared recipe and photo on Weibo, got up and walked out of the bedroom, and came to the children's bed.

The door was open, and the sound of feasting to read a story to the little one could be heard faintly from inside.

Standing outside the door, Jiang Tian raised the corners of his lips, did not go in to disturb the father and son, returned to his room softly, and closed the door.

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……

Song family.

The opening of Jiang Tian's new store made such a big commotion, and it was difficult for Song Shijie's father and daughter to think about it.

Looking at the address displayed in the advertisement on Weibo, Song Yufei grabbed her mobile phone and rushed out.

"Dad, look at it!"

Song Shijie was in the study, studying the recipes and preparing for the competition of "The King of Food", when he heard his daughter shouting, he took off the reading glasses on his face, "What's the matter?" ”

"It's not this Jiang Tian yet!" Song Yufei stretched out her mobile phone, "Merrill Lynch Building, Cross Street, Jiale Center in Central New District...... These four stores are all with our store, isn't she clearly going against us? ”

When Song Shijie heard this, his expression also changed greatly.

Grabbing his mobile phone, taking a closer look at the advertisements posted by Jiang Tian on the screen, and then looking at the addresses of the four stores, Song Shijie's brain buzzed, his chest hurt, and he almost had a heart attack.

Jiang Tian's four new stores are completely consistent with the addresses of several of his branches, especially the one on Cross Street, which is not only in a building, but also on the same floor, which is clearly to sing against him.

These days, the Imperial Restaurant has been in a state of loss, but fortunately, the business of those branches is not bad, and it can maintain the operation of the entire company.

If several branches were robbed of business by Jiang Tian at this time, how would his company survive?

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This dead girl ......" Song Shijie's fat hand clasped together and grabbed the phone, "I want to see how much ability she has!" ”