Chapter 485 Guilt

It is impossible to be cowardly, and it will never be possible.

Young Master Wang has made it this far because, apart from cheating, he also has a lot of energy in his heart.

At the critical moment, just dare to go hard!

Seeing both of them holding their arms and grabbing each other's waists to prevent anyone from starting a fight, Wang Yan became worried.

You want to make trouble, right?

Okay, I’ll let you have enough trouble today!

So he stopped blocking her and smiled calmly at He Miaomiao: "Okay, bring the dining car over."

He Miaomiao didn't know Wang Yan very well and was angry. She didn't think anything of it, but Fu Yushi immediately realized something was wrong.

Gouzi is not a character who gives up easily. It seems... he is holding back his ultimate move? !

She knew she knew it, but she didn't shrink back either.

The pressure brought by He Miaomiao was too much. She was bare-faced, wearing a simple white T-shirt and jeans, but she was so beautiful that no woman could help but be amazed.

Whether it was out of concern for Liu Li or some unfathomable reasons, in short, she wanted to see the situation for herself.

He and He Miaomiao looked at each other, and sparks flew out again.

"Okay, come with me!"

Miss He waved her hand menacingly, turned around and led the way, and at the same time showed off her achievements to Wang Yan.

"Ergou, ask your crew to pick up lunch boxes. Today I asked the restaurant to specially prepare 200 luxury set meals. If it's not enough, you can make more. Then we will eat the meals cooked by the chef on the spot..."

faint!

As expected, it was the eldest lady's style. The entire crew and actors only numbered a few dozen people. These 200 meals were a pace that could stretch people to death.

"Show off your wealth!"

Na Wu muttered in a low voice, almost starting another wave of war.

Now that it was in public, Wang Yan quickly stopped.

"Stop it and wait for me to make arrangements."

He called Wang Muye back, deliberately solemnly, and ordered: "Go and contact Director Tang of the satellite TV station and tell them that the crew has prepared 150 special meals for them and ask them to send someone to pick them up. How should we deal with you on the set than me? Ripe, go ahead.”

Once they heard that Wang Yan was talking about business, the little gamecocks temporarily stopped.

Director Wang used his style to suppress all dissent on the set. It was indeed quite bluffing, and no one dared to make any more mistakes.

Wang Muye quietly glanced at this group of handsome men and beauties, nodded silently, and went back to make arrangements.

Then as soon as I got back, there was a lot of gossip...

"Brother Wang, brother Wang, is Director Wang's girlfriend the one who came to visit the class?"

"Sure, then you still need to ask? Right, Brother Wang?"

"Why do we feel like there's going to be a fight with our heroine over there?"

"Yes, it looks so intense!"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, our young master Wang is really blessed...the little girlfriends around us are more beautiful than the others..."

Before Wang Yan could do anything, the Roadside Society had already characterized him.

Wang Muye straightened his face and scolded: "Everyone has nothing to do, right? You're just gossiping here with me! Go and clean up quickly. If you don't want to have a big meal, just keep inking on me!"

Everyone dispersed in a hurry.

Wang Muye's majesty was noticed by He Miaomiao's girlfriends. Combined with the way he lowered his eyebrows in front of Wang Yan just now, they became more and more aware of Wang Yan's authority.

Therefore, the commotion has calmed down somewhat and there is no longer any commotion.

After getting rid of the side drummers, only the real master was left, and the eldest young master was ready to let them go and pinch them.

Commonly known as: cannibalism.

When they are exhausted from fighting, the brother will come out, ride a white horse, hold a silver spear, and kill her seven times in and seven out!

Isn’t it beautiful?

Having made up his mind, Wang Yan ignored everyone and followed Huang Guan Douji He with a calm expression.

Miss Fu, a black-bellied fighting cock, and Nawu, a tight-chested fighting cock, looked at each other warmly and hugged Gouzi in a tacit understanding, leaving no space for "outsiders".

Miss He raised her eyebrows and led the way.

The food truck was definitely not allowed to drive onto the main road to cook on site, so it was parked in the parking lot next door.

When I arrived at the place, I saw, oh, what a big Mercedes Benz.

Miss He did not show off, but introduced with a bit of pride: "Mercedes original factory renovation, kitchen design provided by German SieMatic, refrigerator and oven are all available, basically you can cook any kind of dishes..."

In fact, without her words, Na Wu and Fu Yushi were already a little stunned.

The luxury version of the Mercedes-Benz Passenger Bus with various options can cost upwards of 2 million, and this car is obviously several times more expensive.

Most of the carriage on one side was cut open and turned into an entire open window.

It is made of various stainless steels and marbles to form a quite spacious and clean operating room.

The designer clearly understands the priorities of the dining car, and has designed the upper space to be very full. The refrigerator, oven, cabinets, etc. are all overhead, so the operation room does not seem cramped. Instead, it looks particularly luxurious because of the large number of expensive kitchenware.

The iron plate heating table, pasta and sushi table, and cooking utensil operating table are lined up, and the three master chefs are busy among them.

——This shows how big this kitchen is.

A little old white man was frying snails on an iron plate.

Another neon sushi chef is slicing fish on the chopping board.

The remaining Chinese chefs were busy working on a huge stainless steel round pot, and the things they threw into it looked expensive at first glance, as if they were throwing soup stock.

A scene that could only be seen in high-end hotels was brought to the streets by He Miaomiao.

Nawu was quite speechless and muttered: "Are you free? Why is a dining car so exaggerated..."

"Hin!"

Miss He snorted arrogantly and turned to explain to Wang Yan.

"My dad and his friends love to go to the countryside. Considering that going out for picnics with friends is a good and hygienic way to eat, they bought a luxury dining car like this. Anyway, he owns a five-star hotel, so it can be counted as an asset!"

Wang Papa smiled approvingly, but didn't answer.

He Miaomiao is okay, and she is arrogant, but she does not have the arrogance and domineering attitude of the rich second generation who look down on poor dogs. Intermediation means that there is some possibility.

What's possible?

The Five Principles of Peaceful Coexistence.

Even if we can't be friends, at least we won't end up completely falling out with each other. How ugly would it be to tear them apart? !

Nawu didn't realize the elder's painstaking efforts...well, don't expect her to understand anything.

Anyway, it’s pretty exciting, so I’ll roll up my arms and sleeves.

"Stop dealing with those useless things. Being rich is a big deal, isn't it? No matter how rich you are, you have to eat the same thing as me today! Get out of the way and look at me!"

"Just eat!"

He Miaomiao refused to give in and immediately called out to the Chinese head chef.

"Master Chen, please help me prepare two special dishes from southern Hunan. Well, just the fish head with two peppers, spicy ginger snake, and stinky tofu with fermented glutinous rice. I want the spiciest one!"

The head chef was stunned and hesitant.

"Miss, what you ate last time was medium spicy, and you were sweating just from it..."

"It doesn't matter. It's a treat, but you have to be sincere!"

He Miaomiao waved her hand, deliberately strengthening her tone of sincerity, and then turned back to look at Na Wu provocatively.

"Aren't you afraid?"

Nawu's face turned pale with fright, but she didn't give in at all and jumped onto the dining car.

"Excuse me, Master, can you make pancakes?"

The head chef nodded: "Yes, I can, but I may not be as good as a master who specializes in this. I haven't practiced that much..."

"Okay!"

Instead, Na Wu clapped her hands and said very excitedly: "It's done, you can spread it hard, half-mushy, dry and hard to chew, it's perfect for practicing teeth!"

He Miaomiao subconsciously shrank her neck.

Just hearing it scared her.

Is that thing for human consumption?

However, only Fu Yushi and Wang Yan know that the stubborn pancakes are actually just appetizers...

Well, this is a big mutual harm scene.

Pao Bo was a little worried about He Miaomiao, and frowned and asked Wang Yan: "How do you become a man? Don't you even try to persuade him? Humph!"

Everyone looked around after hearing this.

Brother Gou was caught in the middle, and it was originally the most uncomfortable, but now he is really ready to risk his life and survive.

Hearing this, he smiled calmly: "What are you persuading? I will accompany them to whatever they eat, and I will accompany them to eat as much as they eat."

When the words came out, He Miaomiao and Na Wu were both startled.

Guilt sets in.