Chapter Seventy-Three: Sneak Attack

Just as she was uncomfortable, a glass of water suddenly came to her, and she hurriedly took it and took a sip of it.

"Ahem...... cough cough ...... "It's useless to drink water, the spicy is still in the trachea, and it hurts to choke."

"Eat as much as you eat, and do what you want to do like a thief?" Ye Zhiheng took the empty cup and poured it full, and patted her on the back.

His throat was so hot that he stammered a little when he spoke, "I...... Cough! …… I looked at ...... Looking at the dishes left, there are quite a few left, ahem! …… Thinking that if you don't eat it, it's a waste, cough! ......" Qiubai coughed badly, holding the table with his left hand, bowing his body low, trying to avoid Ye Zhiheng's warm palm.

Ye Zhiheng withdrew his hand and squatted down to look at her.

The appearance is too embarrassing, being stared at like this by a man, and he is also a man who has a good impression of himself, Qiubai feels a little embarrassed.

Although I don't have any feelings for him, I still have to maintain my image appropriately.

She wanted to raise her hand to cover her coughing red face, but she felt that this was a bit hypocritical, so she straightened up, raised her hand to wipe away the tears coughed up from the corners of her eyes, and sucked her nose hard, "Did something fall on the prince?" "Why go and come back?

Ye Zhiheng took his eyes off Qiu Bai's face and looked out of the house, "I think your hot pot restaurant has a good future, so I want to participate in the shares." ”

"Huh!?" Qiubai wondered if he had choked on his ears from the chili peppers, "What do you mean...... Do you want to cooperate? ”

Ye Zhiheng nodded noncommittally and said, "Yes."

Don't be so surprised!

He is a dignified prince, and he also has the official title of a general, not to mention his own annual Fenglu Fenghong, let's just say that those small shrimps at the bottom gave him gifts, that year, I am afraid that her hot pot restaurant may not be able to earn it for four or five years, and it is still a super good business.

Just last year's New Year, with a wave of his hand, he wrapped a red envelope of five hundred taels for his father, just this hand, and the money for cooperating with her in hot pot!

So, he said he wanted to take a stake? Is it a joke? And it's a bad joke.

"Is the prince joking? I'm stupid, your expression is too serious, I'll take it seriously. ”

Ye Zhiheng frowned, and his tone was a little unhappy, "How could this king ever joke with you?" ”

Hearing that he even took out the "king", Qiu Bai's heart jumped, knowing that he was serious, and hurriedly said: "No, no!" I'm afraid I'll be wrong about you, how embarrassing it is, isn't it? ”

Seeing that Ye Zhiheng's face was slightly softened, he said slowly: "Then let's talk about cooperation next." ”

It's really said that the wind is the rain...... However, people can be capricious if they have money!

"Well, yes, then I'll put the table away first." Qiubai said and picked up the rag on the table to clean up.

Ye Zhiheng waved his hand, "No, someone will clean up here." As he spoke, he called to the door, "Green bamboo." ”

Soon there were footsteps, and a sweet-looking woman in her twenties, dressed in a goose-yellow maid suit, walked in from outside the door.

Qiu Bai was a little surprised, because it was the second time she came to his study, and these two times she didn't see any other people waiting except for a Xiao Si guarding at the gate of the courtyard, not to mention the maid, not even a Xiao Si, the whole courtyard was always quiet, so she had a feeling that he was the only one in the whole courtyard.

"Lord Wang." Lu Zhu walked outside Ye Zhiheng, squatted down and saluted respectfully, and his voice was also soft and sweet, which made people listen to it very comfortably.

Qiubai looked at the beautiful face of the green bamboo, unconsciously raised his hand and touched his rough skin, and suddenly felt a sense of self-shame, and secretly guessed in his heart, this ...... Could it be his room?

Looking at the silky hair like a waterfall that fell down from the green bamboo, she denied her idea again.

However, what does this green bamboo have to do with him if he has a room?

"Clean up the table, and put away all the things that Miss He brought." Ye Zhiheng commanded lightly, and his eyes were as cold as autumn water when he looked at the green bamboo.

"Yes!" Lu Zhu bowed his head slightly and saluted again, Xiao Xiao walked to the table, raised his head and smiled and saluted Qiu Bai, "Miss He." ”

Qiu Bai nodded at her and greeted her with a smile, "Hello, hello." ”

Luzhu's hands and feet were very quick, and he cleaned up the dirty table in three or two clicks, put all the dirty dishes into the pot, and went out of the small hall with a small stove.

Ye Zhiheng sat down at the table.

Qiubai looked at the table top that was still a little oily and said, "I'll go to the kitchen and get a rag and wipe it clean." As soon as she finished speaking, Lu Zhu walked in from outside the door again, still holding a clean rag in his hand.

"Lord Wang, Miss He." She respectfully saluted the two people in the hall, walked to the table and wiped the table with a quick movement, "Lord Wang, the slave and maid retreat first." ”

Ye Zhiheng nodded lightly.

Lu Zhu saluted Qiu Bai again, slowly took two steps back, and then turned around and walked out of the small hall.

"Sit." Ye Zhiheng pointed to the chair beside him and motioned for Qiu Bai to sit.

Qiubai also sat down.

"Tell me about your plans."

Regarding Ye Zhiheng's saying that he wanted to participate in a share, Qiu Bai was very happy in his heart, to be exact, very happy.

Because of Ye Zhiheng, it means that there is a tough backstage, and in the future, in Kyoto, there should be no one who dares to go to her store to find bad luck.

Also, those officials and businessmen know about it, so they have to run to her hot pot every day.

This time it is calculated, it is a hundred benefits and no harm.

"I want to go the mid-to-high-end route." Her expression was very serious, "Isn't there two floors in the store, I want to decorate the first floor into a guest area, to be simple and generous, to give people a refreshing feeling is the best, if the guests come to eat, you need to add their own carbon and vegetables." ”

"The second floor will be decorated into a VIP area, and the whole floor will be divided into six private rooms, each of which must be exquisitely decorated, and then all the service facilities must be complete, and each private room is equipped with two small two servants, so that the guests can eat well!"

Ye Zhiheng nodded after hearing this, "Well, it's a little interesting." ”

can get Ye Zhiheng's affirmation, Qiubai is naturally happy in his heart.

"I contribute, you contribute, and the profits are divided fifty-fifty, how about it?"

Qiubai was surprised that there was such a good thing!

It's just a little effort, she doesn't have to take any risks, and she can still get half of the profits, isn't this pie in the sky?

However, she never believed that there was such a thing as pie in the sky.

She could guess that he probably did it because of his good impression of himself, and the money for opening a hot pot restaurant was nothing to him, but she had an inexplicable taste in her heart.

"Why?" Although she figured it out, she still pretended to be confused.

Ye Zhiheng raised her head and stared at Qiubai's eyes, and all kinds of emotions in her eyes were exposed to her eyes without any cover.

She opened her mouth, thinking about how to reject him, and felt that her eyes were dark, and her lips were hot......