Chapter 1765 Marisiero’s Proposal
There was a distance of more than ten meters between Marisiero, Doroma and Jeremi, looking at each other across the bustling crowd on Taoxi Road.
For a moment, no one spoke first, they just looked at each other with similar expressions in their eyes.
They all seem to say "Why are you here?!"
The first one to make a move was the always serious Dorama. He came to his senses and turned sideways subconsciously. When he saw the remaining two people looking at him, he stopped turning around and wanted to leave.
He raised his steps and walked towards the two of them.
Jeremiah also came over with an awkward yet polite smile. As for Marisiero, who had just been in contact with everyone on the phone, it was rare that he was smart. Before Doroma and Jeremiah could speak, he quickly said: " Hey, what a coincidence."
"Hahaha, it's quite a coincidence. Wu likes Yuan's cooking skills the most and only eats his food, so we made an appointment here to discuss. You know that I will support Wu's choice." Jeremi He made a hahaha and gave a plausible reason.
Judging from Jeremi's serious look, Wu Hai, who didn't know anything, might have seen it and thought he had really made an appointment with someone to discuss creative inspiration in Yuanzhou's store.
But Wu Hai's style is never to talk about serious matters while eating in Yuanzhou's small shop. This will affect his eating and disturb him from tasting Yuanzhou's delicacies.
One can imagine the true extent of Jeremiah's words.
"I'm here to confirm Yuan's time. After all, the nine-person exchange meeting has not officially sent invitations to Yuan, and the process still needs to be completed." Dorama said seriously, showing his advantage in organizing events.
Jeremiah nodded to express his understanding, and then looked at Marisiero with Droma.
"..." Marisiero felt aggrieved. You guys have told me all the reasons.
Now, no matter what he said, there would be suspicion of exculpation, but Marishiello still had to bite the bullet and said: "Haha, what a coincidence, I also came to check Yaun's time."
Sure enough, as soon as Marisiero spoke this reason, the suspicious eyes of the two people became more serious. He spoke righteously as if he was not stealing food behind others' backs.
Although Mariciello wanted to say this, because Jeremiah and Doloma were standing together for the time being, he could only speak again. Fortunately, at the moment of speaking, Mariciello had a perfect idea: "Actually, I also came up with a very good idea and wanted to confirm it with Yuan."
"What's the idea?" Droma and Jeremiah asked in unison curiously.
"I think you all know that after getting to know Yuan over the past few days, he is an extremely responsible chef, so much so that he doesn't even need a helper anymore. Everything in the kitchen is done by himself, right?"
"Yes, we have discussed this." Droma nodded.
"And our nine-person dinner party is actually to make up for our rudeness, so we must cooperate with Yuan according to his time." Marrichello continued.
"Yes." Dorama responded.
"Then there will be very few time options to choose from, either in the morning after breakfast, or in the afternoon after lunch, and then in the evening after dinner. There are only these three time periods to choose from." Marishiello said.
"Yes, so what's your idea?" Dorama asked directly.
Jeremiah, who was listening on the sidelines, also nodded and looked at Marishello curiously.
You must know that Marishello is always called a stupid groundhog by Droma because it is difficult for him to arrange these things.
But obviously he had something to say today, so Jeremiah was very curious.
"Actually, there is too little time in these three time periods. It feels like communication is not enough, right." Marisiero said while looking at the two people.
This time Dorama remained silent and just nodded.
"So my opinion is that we agreed with Yuan that we would communicate first, and wait until lunch time to queue up and order the dishes Yuan talked about during the communication, so that we can communicate without delaying Yuan's business hours.
"Marisiero said excitedly.
"What you mean is that we will discuss together, and then Yuan will make the meals discussed in the morning during lunch time, is that true?" Dorama asked after tidying up.
"Yes, yes, we will do it at other times and eat." Marisiero nodded.
"It's a good idea that Yuan will prepare the meals for him during business hours, and we will do it during non-business hours." Dorama thought for a moment and nodded.
"That's it. This way we can communicate for a whole day, without delaying the yuan or affecting our eating... affecting our communication." Marisiero quickly changed his words.
Marishello wanted to say that it would not affect their dinner at Yuan Zhou's place, but he soon realized that it was wrong and left and changed his mind.
"This is a good idea. Let's formally invite Yuan together after Yuan's dinner time is over today." Dorama said with the final word.
"No problem." Marisiero breathed a sigh of relief and nodded.
"Then let's go queue up now." Droma said with a serious face.
"Okay." Marisiero nodded and followed Doroma's footsteps towards Yuanzhou's store.
After walking a few steps, Marisiero finally reacted and said: "Hey, this is my responsibility, I have to say it."
"Of course, as long as you can explain it clearly." Dorama nodded.
"Of course I can," Marishello said, puffing out his chest.
"Ha, I see it's very difficult, my stupid prairie dog, you know you don't know Chinese." Dorama still couldn't hold it back and sneered.
"You old Bingshan man, do you know Chinese?" Marisiero was not willing to be outdone and scolded him directly.
"Of course I don't know how, so I asked someone to come." Dorama raised the phone indifferently.
The interface of the mobile phone that Doloma raised showed the text message page with Alex. Even if it passed by in a flash, it was enough for Marisiero to see it clearly.
After confirming Marishello's idea, Droma directly sent a message to Alex, the tour guide and translator this time, asking him to come over and act as translator.
"In any case, this exquisite attention is my fault." Marisiero said.
"Yes, the stupid prairie dog's accidental inspiration." Droma's way of praising others is still so choking.
The two of them walked noisily to the door of Yuanzhou's store. Remi watched quietly on the side and did not say anything to persuade them.
The awkward atmosphere at the beginning also disappeared. It seemed that everyone tacitly understood each other and did not ask the other party's purpose of coming to Yuanzhou's store.
Just like Doloma and Marisiero both tacitly agreed not to mention that they were both sick and unable to attend the dinner ten minutes ago, but they met in front of Yuanzhou's shop on Taoxi Road.
Well, life is so difficult, so some things are better not to be revealed. After all, things are pretty good now, and everyone has valid reasons, right?
Anyway, Barr and Baudoin were also accompanied by Baier, so it was not rude.
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