章 33: Chapter 32

At noon, Ji Peng came to eat, and he looked at the kitchen first, "Boss, what do you have for dinner?" 

There were only three major events in his life recently: breakfast, lunch and dinner. 

The waiter Baobao stuck her head out from the side and said loudly, "It's a pig!" 

Liu Yan threw the heavyweight bomb with a calm face, "Roast suckling pig."

Ji Peng sucked in a breath, "I want it! Book first, how much?" 

After hearing the amount, the tanned-skinned boy shut his mouth. 

He ordered lunch mechanically, then walked to the corner and suddenly began to pull out his phone to make a call. 

In Huaxia, eating has multiple meanings, and a small dining table is the beginning and end of many love-hate relationships. 

How many deals are reached in this way. 

Boss Ji is the same. 

When his son called, he was pushing a glass to change, and he hung up.