CHAPTER 163 - THE TRACTOR IS THE SAME

Of course, Chuck saw what she meant, he thought about it, the eight characters hadn't even been written yet, and this woman was trying to pretend, how was that going to work?

What if she doesn't sign?

Chuck said, "That's fine, why don't you sign the contract and pay a deposit first,"

Chuck saw that Yvette had brought the contract over.

Yan's brow was furrowed and she was upset, what for? Afraid I'll eat it and cheat?

The eyes of a dog are too low!

She said, annoyingly, "Hmm, what do you mean? If I let you pay the bill, just go and buy it with aplomb, afraid I'll rub it in?"

Yvette sighed in her heart, "Don't be angry, Ms. Yan."

"Why I should not be angry? What did he say?" Yan glared at Chuck.

"Okay, okay, contract, bring it over and I'll sign it now! Lest they say I'm scrounging for food." Yan was upset.

Yvette hesitated, to be honest when she heard Yan say that about Chuck, she suddenly didn't want to sign it, she didn't want Chuck to follow her and be aggrieved as well.

"Wife, take out the contract," Chuck said.

Yvette was silent, and Chuck smiled at her slightly.

She was moved and took the contract out, and Yan signed it with a light hum and immediately transferred 30,000 to Yvette with WeChat.

"Now it's okay, right?" Yan glared at Chuck.

"Okay, I'll go pay the bill," Chuck said turning to the front desk.

He just went to the front desk and said something.

"Ms. Yvette, is this your husband? I'd advise you to change him, you're too inept with this one now," said Yan.

Yvette's eyebrows furrowed.

When Yan finished, she was satisfied to go in.

Chuck and the front desk said a word to each other and Chuck came back, Yvette whispered, "Honey, is there a grievance?"

Chuck laughed, what did he have to complain about? A person like Yan, whose company can be shut down with a phone call from him, was just a clown in Chuck's eyes.

"It's fine, let's go in and eat," Chuck said.

Yvette was especially touched, she wouldn't change her husband unless Chuck didn't want her anymore.

They walked into the private room, Yvette opened the red wine she bought, what a virtuous thing to do, but why did her own mother suspect her?

Chuck didn't understand.

It just felt like it was a lucky thing to meet Yvette, and his own mother should immediately see that Yvette was a good girl.

The food came up soon, and they were all delicious. Chuck couldn't drink because he has to drive, but Ms. Zheng was looking at Chuck and Yvette with a dirty look.

Chuck muttered in his heart, I didn't offend you, why are you looking at me like that?

"Wow, the food here is delicious, I'm so full, I want to have another bowl of soup." Zheng meant to say.

There is a seafood soup here that was delicious, she had seen someone in her circle of friends posted a picture of it before, and she felt like drinking it just by looking at the picture, she had just forgotten to order the food, it was hard to come here for once, how could she let it go!

Yan looked at Yvette, indeed, she also wanted to have a bowl of soup, but she had just looked at the menu, and the soups all started at over five hundred.

The expensive ones of seven or eight thousand and even those cost ten thousand are available.

Yvette was helpless and nodded slightly.

Yan smiled, and immediately called the waiter to come in and order the soup, pretty sensible ah! After all, Ms. Cao hasn't signed yet.

After the waiter came in there, the three women chose soup and finally chose the seafood soup, eighteen thousand, Yvette's heart had a little heartache, but okay, not too expensive.

After the soup came up, Ms. Zheng took a photo and sent it to his friends.

Having had a lot of soup, this was pretty good.

Then three women ladled soup, Chuck was ready to take a spoon to Yvette who ladled soup, but Zheng always left her mouth, "This soup is not much."

Meaning it's a little less, two scroungers, and you want to drink such an expensive soup?

With a furrowed brow, Chuck took the spoonful of soup and ladled a bowl for Yvette, then prepared to taste it himself, the soup did smell fresh.

"That's enough, it's all bottomed out," Zheng trailed off, the soup was so good that she wanted to lord it over herself.

Chuck was too lazy to bother with her and scooped up a little and drank it himself, but Zheng took a spoon and scooped up a big bowl, not wanting to let Chuck and Yvette drink anymore at all.

Yvette didn't mind, but Chuck did, you're the one who came over to dilly-dally, okay?

"Old Yan ah, next time don't bring everyone over for dinner to taste the soup, how can a mouthful of it be taken and people felt bored taking it like drinking water? Waste." Ms. Zheng said in a gloomy manner.

Of course, General Manager Yan knew what that meant, and she could only give a dry laugh.

After everyone had finished their soup, everyone came out of the booth and Yan pretended to go to the checkout, Chuck muttered in his heart that he had just come out to the front desk to talk while he was drinking the soup.

Chuck went to the parking lot and drove over.

"Ah Yan, don't leave today, let's the three of us come back here to eat here tonight," said Ms. Zheng. Ms. Yan's eyes jumped, come over at night and let yourself pay for it? Of course, she wouldn't!

"There's a bit of work to do later."

"Alright, then." Ms. Zheng was disappointed in her heart, it's all you two, you just ate so much, or else she could have come over to eat here tonight, all of you!

Ms. Zheng was not happy!

"Geez, maybe we should just take a taxi, I'm not taking this one." General Manager Zheng said.

General Manager Yan hesitated, she still had to go back to the company with Yvette, and General Manager Cao's side hadn't signed yet, it definitely wouldn't do to leave like this.

Yvette's brow furrowed, at this time Chuck had already driven the car over, and General Manager Zheng directly said, "You two can go back by yourselves, this car ride is unpleasant."

Chuck was speechless, he got out of the car, if Cao had signed the contract, then what did Chuck care about them? Straight back with Yvette.

"Then what kind of car do you think would make the ride pleasant?" Chuck said.

"At least the Mercedes-Benz BMW, right? You're sitting inside this car with a tractor, and it's noisy." General Zheng shook her head, genuinely unhappy, her own husband has Mercedes ah.

Yan and Cao also felt this way.

Yvette was angry, the car Chuck drove is obviously very comfortable, okay? How did that happen?

"Honey, let's go back," Yvette didn't want to sign with Cao, and was especially angry today.

"Go back for what?" Chuck smiled, isn't it just a Mercedes and BMW? He's just driving straight here now, and what car doesn't exist in the parking lot of his own mom's hotel? Feel free to drive, he had just seen a few cars, which should have been his mother's.

"Forget it, just sit back and grieve for a bit, isn't it going to be soon?" General Manager Yan said that she was still satisfied today, and she and Cao got in.

General Manager Zheng left her mouth, "Fine, I didn't bother to call for a car, but this kind of car, I sat in it today, and I definitely won't do it again!"

She said preparing to sit in.

Yvette sighed, she felt that Chuck must be very aggrieved in his heart, his husband is so good to her.

The first thing you need to do is to take a look at the car and see if it's a good idea to take it in.

The receptionist ran to the window of the car and said, "The manager ordered, this is old fire soup, you take it with you."

Chuck was surprised, but next, the three women sitting in the back froze, what?

Old fire soup? They just looked at the menu, this old soup cost more than five thousand ah, and a variety of expensive herbs boiled.

Now actually sent for him?

Yvette was also surprised, what happened? Does this hotel manager know Chuck?

This box was put in and it did have a special scent that was mouth-watering.

"Do you need a car? The manager has asked me to bring over the car keys, it's a BMW, a Mercedes, and a Rolls Royce, which one do you think you'll choose?" The receptionist continued to smile and said that she had received a call from Betty, especially in front of Yvette, she can not call Chuck a young master.

She had a few car keys in her hand, three women felt foolish, especially Zheng, what's going on? He's got that many cars?

Rolls-Royce, she had never been in one before.

Ms. Yan and Ms. Cao were surprised, what happened? You know the manager, so you came here to eat? They're regretting it. They should have ordered more food!

"No need, the car is just enough." Chuck shook his head, not bothering to drive any other car, or what about this Zelda's Buick? Still, you have to come over and drive yourself.

"Hey, drive Lauslaus, take me back, I haven't even sat in it yet!" Ms. Zheng said.