Chapter 41
The next morning, Fatty didn't wake up naturally at six o'clock.

He didn't wake up until he heard the alarm clock set by Su Yao at eight o'clock.

"Sorry, I woke you up." Su Yao was a little embarrassed.

"It's okay, I'm used to getting up early." Fatty didn't blush or pant, coaxing coaxingly: "Let's go after breakfast, I'll take you down."

"It's too late. I have to clock in at nine o'clock." Su Yao was very anxious.

"How long does it take to take a taxi to your company?" the fat man asked.

"Two or 10 minutes. I'm afraid that if I encounter the morning rush hour, the traffic jam will be over. I drove myself and got stuck on the elevated road a few times." Su Yao told her painful experience.

"You have absorbed my European emperor's breath, so you won't be stuck in traffic." The fat man didn't know where he got his confidence, and he completely forgot how many years he had been a non-chief.

"..."

Su Yao was speechless and blushed.

What she absorbed last night had nothing to do with the Emperor's breath.

Then she saw the fat man's domineering CEO side: "Go wash your face and brush your teeth first, and I'll make arrangements."

After finishing speaking, he went to the guest room and knocked on the door: "Senior Yu, I'm going to order room service, what breakfast do you want?"

Ember opened the door this time: "Boss, at 06:30 in the morning, I woke up and ate pears. During the employment period, I only ate spiritual pears, so you don't have to worry about me."

After speaking, he closed the door.

Fatty finally understood that this Senior Yu is a steel otaku.

On second thought, it's pretty good, the master Danbang won't bother him to pick up girls.

He was really afraid that when he made progress together, Mr. Raging Fire would suddenly appear in front of him, and suddenly said, "Boss, I'll protect you..."

Gathering his mind, he called Ye Wanying: "Butler Ye, send two of the nutritious breakfast you mentioned to my room."

"Okay Mr. Pei, it will be delivered in 10 minutes." The housekeeper was quite cooperative.

It took only 5 minutes for the fat man to wash his face and brush his teeth, and he sat in the dining room with big thorns.

He was a little curious about what the so-called nutritious breakfast looked like.

Su Yao is still immersed in her own changes. She used to put on makeup for at least half an hour in the morning. Since she broke through to the Dharma body last night, she has her own beauty effect, and she is also very charming without makeup.

With ecstatic self-confidence, she simply did not wear makeup, and for the first time since she joined the work, she tried to look up without a face.

As soon as she walked into the dining room, Su Yao saw the picturesque housekeeper.

The overly outstanding appearance and temperament of the housekeeper made Su Damei feel unconfident in an instant. She should have put on makeup if she knew it earlier.

Ye Wanying is also observing Su Yao, her eyes are a little strange.

The housekeeper was very professional, so she withdrew without saying a word.

When the housekeeper left, Su Yao regained her confidence. She was the most beautiful girl in 5209.

Next, Su Damei's attention was attracted by the food on the table.

She didn't recognize anything on the plate.

It can only be described as...a fruit plate, a fruit juice.

"What kind of breakfast is this?" Su Yao was curious.

"I don't know either." The fat man was honest.

"I don't know if you dare to order?" Su Yao often can't keep up with the thoughts of the rich and fat man.

"Anyway, it's not poisonous, so what are you afraid of? If it really doesn't work, let's ask the almighty netizen for advice."

The fat man said so, but he still wanted to know how famous the food on the table was.

He wanted to test to see what level of bullying he was.

So I took a photo with my mobile phone and posted it on a famous food forum on the Internet: "Ask almighty netizens, what is this meal and how much is it worth?"

Then he picked up his knife and fork, and started it unceremoniously.

After eating a small piece of fruit, the fat man's eyeballs bulged out.

That thing is not only delicious, but also has a burst of energy.

That energy is as strong as the spiritual Sydney.

Su Yao felt the same way, and was surprised by the mysterious fruit plate.

She took another sip of the juice and suddenly believed in love.

A refreshing taste packed with powerful energy.

A man and a woman were so shocked by this nutritious breakfast that they forgot to speak.

After they had eaten and drank enough, the questions posted on the mobile phone were answered.

The almighty netizen really has something, and his analysis is clear and logical.

"There are three kinds of spiritual fruits in the fruit plate. One is Changbai Mountain Yuling small watermelon, which needs special channels to supply."

"The second is the imported Diablo, which is a perfect match with the small Yuling watermelon. Although there are only eight small fruit slices on the plate, the price is shocking."

"The third type is Shennongjia Big Cherry, known as the grandfather of spiritual cherries."

"The price of such a spelled fruit plate is no less than one hundred thousand."

"The drink is psychic jelly orange, a secret orange juice. This kind of spiritual fruit was called Baba tangerine in the early years. Later, it absorbed spiritual energy and became the number one Internet celebrity among Shushan citrus. The mutant jelly orange is currently not mass-produced, and the annual output is less than 5 kilograms. Such a glass of orange juice is guaranteed at a minimum of [-] yuan."

"A simple meal, low-key luxury, and a breakfast of 15?"

"Landlord, I just want to say one thing—take me one!"

"Superficial, you only see the surface! Pay attention to the details, the special plate is from Xinyue Hotel."

"The high-level suites of Xinyue Hotel only have such tableware, and the appraisal has been completed."

"Lord, I currently have a monthly salary of [-], and I save [-] a month. Your picture makes me a little bloated. I have saved money for six and a half years. Can I live a day like yours?"

"Big brother upstairs, calm down. For such a breakfast, you first have to spend 1000 million to recharge as a senior Xinyue member. Even if you save 300 a year, you still have to fight for more than [-] years if you want to eat this breakfast."

"Lord, do you still need someone to lick the plate?"

"Little brother, take me to a high-end suite to experience life, you don't need to wear a condom, I will take the medicine myself."

"Sister upstairs, you are impulsive. Judging from the humble tone of the host's question, he just took a picture of a god in a certain chat group."

"The owner hangs the silk, the appraisal is complete."

"Everyone, don't be so hostile, landlord, let's be friends. Please forward the repair number of that Shenhao, thank you."

"Lord, is that Shenhao short of a girlfriend? Wait online, it's urgent."

"Lord, does that Shenhao want a boyfriend? You can attack if you advance, and you can accept retreat."

In less than 20 minutes, Pei Yin's question thread became a hot thread, and the number of replies kept rising.

Seeing all kinds of replies, he experienced a kind of joy that he had never felt before.

The almighty netizen asked him to confirm one thing, the nutritious breakfast at Xinyue Hotel really had something to offer.

When the fat man took pictures, Su Yao logged into the food forum. She used her mobile phone to scan netizens for replies, and laughed wildly: "I didn't expect the Xiuxiu number of'that Shenhao' to be so popular. I found a huge business opportunity."

"That's right, it's that godly hero who is awesome, and I'm just a humble dick." The fat man was laughed out loud.

"You're not, wait for me to call friends and help you clarify!" Su Yao looked like she was going to summon the navy.

"No need, this is fine." Fatty said calmly.

"This little brother has a handsome profile picture. He can attack and retreat, Shenhao, do you want to try?" Su Yao skinned.

"Shut up, it's time for you to go to work." The fat man stood up.

"Shenhao, you are so overbearing." Su Yao stood up pitifully.

Fatty turned a blind eye, his underlying logic was: To deal with Tsundere, the only way to deal with it is by force.

This logic worked very well. When he met a fat local tyrant who spent 30 yuan for two breakfasts and didn't even blink his eyelids, Su Damei gave in, and couldn't be arrogant even if he wanted to.

When they arrived at the lobby on the first floor, the two made an appointment to see each other on the weekend, and parted ways with their own concerns.

The fat man turned around and walked to the elevator, his eyes suddenly turned cold.

The two women who were waiting for the elevator were also looking at him.

The two fat men knew each other, and one of them had a story with him.

At such a time and such a place, meeting an ex-girlfriend is always a surprise.

(End of this chapter)

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