At first, there were no customers at all.
Lin Wanwan was not in a hurry. From time to time he glanced at Lu Zhanbei who was chopping vegetables. He thought of something and pursed his lips in amusement.
Lu Zhanbei, who was wearing a mask, raised his eyebrows behind his sunglasses.
"What are you laughing at?"
"A few years ago, I would have never imagined that the aloof Mr. Lu would sell pancakes and fruits with me on the street. It was so down-to-earth. Look at our CEO Lu's hands, which only deal with contracts worth hundreds of millions. Kneading dough, hahaha!”
Lu Zhanbei hummed calmly, "When women follow their husbands, all men should learn from me."
"Narcissism."
The two chatted while working.
Suddenly, a car stopped. The man who got out looked at the busy two people for a few times, suddenly smiled evilly, walked over and sat on a simple plastic bench.
"Boss, bring me a hundred pancakes and fruits to eat here."
One hundred copies
Lin Wanwan raised his head in surprise and met a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes. The corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch, "Tang Chen, why are you here?"
"Passing by." Tang Chen glanced at her sideways, "Are you familiar with me? Why don't you hurry up and make the pancakes I want?"
Lin Wanwan didn't know what he was going to do, so he quickly prepared a portion and asked Lu Zhanbei to bring it to him.
Lu Zhanbei put things on the table casually.
"Tsk, is this your service attitude?"
Lu Zhanbei didn't respond, and Tang Chen didn't mind either. He shouted to Lin Wanwan again, "Boss, your waiter has no professional ethics. Shouldn't you treat big customers like me well?"
"What do you want?"
"Either he apologizes to me, or you, the boss, will go out for a meal with me later."
Lu Zhanbei narrowed his eyes, "Apologise, right?"
He returned to the back of the stall and soon brought a glass of water, "I apologize to you, drink it."
Tang Chen glanced at the turbid liquid inside and said, "I accept your apology, but I won't drink this glass of water."
"up to you."
Lu Zhanbei's unusual talkativeness made Tang Chen frown. He glanced at Lin Wanwan, who was beating eggs, and remembered that he hadn't eaten anything she made before, so he picked up the pancake fruit with chopsticks and took a big bite.
"Cough cough cough..."
The spicy and choking smell made Tang Chen almost cough up blood from his lungs. He subconsciously picked up the water glass at hand and took a sip.
"puff!"
Tang Chen squirted out the liquid in his mouth, took out a napkin and wiped the corners of his mouth.
"Lu Zhanbei, you are so cruel!"
At this time, the ends of his eyes were red from the heat, and his eyes were slightly misty, and his face that confounded all living beings looked particularly gorgeous and enchanting.
Lu Zhanbei: "You asked for it."
Tang Chen looked at the woman who was snickering, with an unkind look on her face, "Linwanwan, you'd better make me a new one quickly, or I'll spread the news about you setting up a stall here immediately."
"..." This move is also quite cruel.
Lin Wanwan silently made another pancake and fruit, and when he served it to Tang Chen personally, he couldn't help but sarcastically said, "I didn't expect that Mr. Tang would actually eat this kind of street breakfast. Aren't you afraid that it will lower your style?"
Tang Chen took a slow bite and thought it tasted good. "Even Mr. Lu has started to work as a street vendor. Why should I feel weird eating this?"
Seeing that Lin Wanwan was speechless, he kindly reminded, "Don't forget, I still have ninety-nine copies, so hurry up."