Super Rich System: I spend money for China!

Until Qu Chu's voice rang out.

"What are you guys standing there for? Don't you want to try China's breakfast?"

As she spoke, she took a bite of the omelet in her hand.

This egg pancake is not a snack from anywhere. It was developed by this aunt herself. Qu Chu fell in love with it after eating it once, so he would eat it every time he came here for breakfast.

It’s not that she didn’t think about hiring the employee back to make omelets for her, but she received strong opposition from her own employees.

It's not just Qu Chu who likes to eat it. Many employees like to eat it. Even in the entire cafeteria, egg pancakes are the best-selling item.

If Qu Chu poached the people back and made pancakes for himself, what would they eat? ?

After receiving strong opposition from his employees, Qu Chu was unable to utter a word in rebuttal.

But if you think about it carefully, no matter how delicious something is, you will get tired of it if you keep eating it. It is better to leave it in the cafeteria. This way, when you come next time, you will have something to think about, and you won't keep eating the same thing and get tired of it.

Only things that are not often available are popular.

So in the end he stayed here and did not move back to his Tan Palace Villa.

Seeing Qu Chu's recommendation, several people became curious, and even Mr. Yang was not surprised.

He had rushed here from the capital city temporarily and had really not had breakfast, so he was very hungry. As soon as he walked into the cafeteria and smelled the fragrance wafting through the entire cafeteria, he actually could no longer bear it.

An omelet is only about ten centimeters wide, which is not very big. A normal person would not be full with just one, and would need at least two.

But basically, few people choose to buy two egg pancakes. Most people will buy one and then buy something else to eat.

But I had eaten a little when Qu first came, so one was enough.

Several people each ordered an omelet.

Mr. Yang touched the hot egg pancake in his hand, couldn't help but took a bite, and got burned.

He was a little embarrassed. After all, he was a civil servant. It would be a bit embarrassing if someone saw this scene, so he turned around and exhaled twice quickly.

Fortunately, no one else saw this scene, otherwise they would probably laugh at him.

Others also took out their omelets and took a bite.

Unfortunately, the one given to Mr. Yang was fresh out of the pot, while the ones for the others were placed under the heat lamp, so they were not very hot.

For a moment, everyone was amazed.

Arsalan's eyes lit up.

"Qu Chu! Is this the delicacy from your country? It's too good!!"

Qu Chu couldn't help laughing. Arsalan even couldn't speak clearly because the food was so delicious.

On the other hand, the queen's eyes lit up as well, and she looked surprised.

Obviously, this omelet is very much to everyone's taste, and everyone looks amazed.

Although others may not have seen it, Qu Chu still saw clearly that Mr. Yang was scalded, but she did not expose it. After all, the other party's special situation was better to be treated seriously.

Except for Qu Chu, Qu Bingyu, and Xuan Yue who did not eat the second thing, everyone else ate at least two things.

As he walked out of the cafeteria, Arsalan rubbed his stomach contentedly.

He felt very satisfied, and if he hadn't really been unable to eat any more, he would have even wanted to try everything.

It was amazing.

Qu Chu also saw his actions and couldn't help laughing, so he couldn't help but make a joke.

"If you're like this, can you still eat lunch?"

"The Chinese food at noon is also delicious! I ate so much in the morning, what should I do for lunch?"

Seeing Qu Chu's smiling face, Arsalan's hands paused.

He felt a little depressed for a moment.

"Why didn't you tell me a few minutes earlier? Now that you've told me this, there's nothing I can do."

When Qu Chu heard this, he burst out laughing.

For her, Arsalan was actually half of her teacher. After all, the Arabic teacher assigned to her by the system was Arsalan, so when Qu Chu faced him, she would inevitably have some different feelings.

However, Arsalan himself was different from when he was teaching him Arabic.

If I have to say something, it's probably that she has become a lot cuter and less serious.

Qu Chu responded with a smile.

"You're not just staying in China for one day, don't worry."

"Although I can't say that I can let you eat all the delicacies in China in the next few days, but at least you can try a little bit of each flavor."

"If there's time later, I'll bring you here to eat."

Qu Chu promised directly. After all, it was not a big deal. Having a meal could make the other person happy. It was not a big deal at all.

Arsalan was about to respond when Wen Luan came up and said.

"Yes, Prince, don't worry. The things here at Qu Chu are really good. We all like them. If Qu Chu doesn't have time to come, it doesn't matter. I can take you here in his place."

Targeted again.

Arsalan speaks Chinese very well, and he could tell right away that something was wrong with Arsalan. He even vaguely discovered where the problem lay.

He fully believed that if another foreigner was here, they probably would not be able to hear anything wrong with Wen Luan's words, and might even seriously think that the other party wanted to take them on a tour or something.

After all, the other party's performance was too enthusiastic.

But Arsalan clearly heard the unusual tone in the other party, and this time, he roughly guessed where the problem lay.

On Qu Chu's body.

Now that we have guessed where the problem lies, it is not difficult to know the cause. Anyone with a brain can react quickly by considering the context.

Wen Luan might like Qu Chu.

If I think about it carefully, if I saw someone getting along with others the way I get along with Qu Chu, I would probably be unhappy too.

To say that I'm jealous is actually an understatement.

I'm afraid he would want to drag the other person away and beat him up.

It’s not a big deal. Even if Qu Chu can’t be with me, he can’t be with others either. It’s mainly because he can’t control himself.

She would feel unhappy whenever she saw someone approaching her.

So Arsalan smiled.

"Thank you for your concern, Mr. Wen, but I believe that during the time I have been in China, Qu Chu should have had plenty of time to accompany me."

After saying this, he looked in Qu Chu's direction and asked with a smile.

"Qu Chu, right?"