Zhang Le Kang laughed and said, "Young Master Ning, are you satisfied with the specs?"
Satisfied, oh damn, too satisfied.
Ning Shaolong cursed silently in his heart, "Are you damn stupid? Can't you tell good words from bad? I said put them up casually just for others to hear, not actually to go all out, not really no upper limit! Damn! This is several million at once, damn it hurts!"
This wasn't Zhang Le Kang's idea; it was Yang Chen who instructed him to do so.
Ning Shaolong stepping on Zhang Letian also wants to show off, even threatening Yang Chen, should I not make him pay a price?
Even though it was uncomfortable, the words said in public couldn't be taken back.
Ning Shaolong smiled warmly and said, "Looks good, just don't know how it tastes. Let's eat first, if it can't satisfy us, I'll definitely give you trouble."
Zhang Le Kang: "Haha... rest assured, our Qiao Jiangnan's chef skills are definitely top-notch. Everyone, please try."
