The style of my system is not right

Chapter 341 Close Your Eyes
the next day.

Lin Ning took Song Xiaoyu to the intermediary company where Guo Jun worked early, and soon signed the house purchase contract.

Next, when going to the real estate office to register, Lin Ning did not accompany Song Xiaoyu in. He sat in the car and searched for information on some restaurants in the capital.

Isn't this going to the capital to invite Qu Wenna to dinner at night? In order to get more rebates, Lin Ning naturally has to work hard.

Among them, he saw Xinrongji in Xinyuan more than once. He wanted to change the taste to see if there was something more suitable, but after searching for a long time, Lin Ning felt that consumption was the same thing, so he might as well go to Xinrongji .

If Qu Wenna has a big head, order a bottle of Romanee-Conti, and get a 2680-fold rebate, it will be [-] million.

But Lin Ning also knows that 99.99999% of this is an illusion.

Not to mention Qu Wenna, even if it is some well-known actresses, if you ask her to order a bottle of wine worth tens of thousands of dollars when she has dinner with someone for the first time, there is no chance that she will do it too high.

Of course, except those shameless ones.

After making a decision.

Lin Ning took out his mobile phone and called Wang Lan, the director of Xinrongji.

The phone was connected quickly, and a female voice came from inside, "Hi, I'm Wang Lan, who are you?"

"Ahem." Lin Ning said, "I'm Mr. Lin who ordered 4 bottles of Romanee-Conti at your place last time. What time do you get off work at night?"

"Nine o'clock." Wang Lan said very enthusiastically, "Mr. Lin, are you coming for dinner today?"

Lin Ning's heart sank when he heard 9 o'clock. Qu Wenna's work would end after 8 o'clock. It would take 30:[-] to send the luggage to the Shanhang Hotel near the airport.

Then I picked up Qu Wenna from the Shanhang Hotel and rushed to Xinrongji. Lin Ning calculated that the journey must have passed by 9 o'clock.

Now that it's all over, what the hell is going on?
Just as Lin Ning was about to give up, a reminder sounded in his ear.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for triggering the [money can make ghosts grind] series of tasks, please ask Xinrongji to help you delay getting off work until 23:5, and the host will get Xinrongji's consumption funds of 10 U.S. dollars for every hour of delay. The host can get 1000 US dollars of consumption funds, task reward: [-] US dollars."

NOTE: Funds are not allowed to take away anything from the restaurant.

"Hehe." Hearing the system prompt, Lin Ning was immediately happy. This task is not bad.

At the same time, Wang Lan heard Lin Ning's laughter and asked, "Mr. Lin?"

Lin Ning said, "I'm afraid 9 o'clock is not a good idea. I have a friend who doesn't get off the plane until after 8 o'clock. It must be after 9 o'clock on your side. But, I really want to go to your place." While eating, um..."

Lin Ning pretended to think about it and said, "Well, how about it, tell the people above you to delay it for two hours for me. I will give you 10 for each hour, and 20 for two hours. What about the money? You can figure it out, do you think it's feasible?"

"Cough cough." Hearing that Wang Lan didn't take a breath, she coughed again and again.

Although Lin Ning spent millions of dollars in their restaurant last time, in fact, the per capita consumption level of their restaurant is only around 1000.

Even if you receive 100 guests in one night, according to the normal level, it is only [-].

Now that Lin Ning said that he would work two hours overtime and pay them 20 yuan just for serving a table of guests, if Wang Lan could keep calm, then he would be in hell.

"Huh." Taking a breath, keeping his breathing steady, Wang Lan hurriedly said, "Mr. Lin, are you serious?"

"Is it necessary for me to joke with you?" Lin Ning said, "Stop talking, I'll add your VX and pass it."

"Uh, beep..." Before Wang Lan could reply, Lin Ning hung up the phone.

Soon.

Wang Lan saw in VX that a person who noted Mr. Lin had sent her a friend application message.

Wang Lan passed it without thinking about it, and then she saw a 20 transfer red envelope popping up in the VX chat box between her and Mr. Lin, Wang Lan was a little confused looking at the red envelope.

Lin Ning said, "I transferred all the money to you, you don't think I'm kidding you, do you?"

"..." Wang Lan was a little speechless, "Mr. Lin, you are not afraid of me running away with money."

"Sweat." Lin Ning sweated profusely, "How can you run away at this point? If you want to make more money, I can teach you a way."

"What way?" Wang Lan was very curious.

Lin Ning said shamelessly, "Close your eyes, keep me still and you row the boat for an hour, I can give you two 20 yuan."

"Shua..." Wang Lan's beautiful cheeks flushed immediately, she is not Xiaobai, how could she not understand what Lin Ning meant.

Do you think she is heartbroken?

Close your eyes for an hour, you can get 40 yuan, how can she not be tempted with an ordinary family environment
But heartbeat and action are two concepts.

Besides, Wang Lan really didn't think that Lin Ning could fall in love with her. Although she was good looking, she could be regarded as having an upper-middle appearance, but in this world, not to mention an upper-middle appearance, even upper-middle appearance was not uncommon.

For people like Lin Ning, although a beautiful woman is still a beautiful woman, she is fundamentally different from what ordinary people see.

The beauty in the eyes of ordinary people is a goddess, high above the ground, a word can make a licking dog break its legs.

But in the eyes of people like Lin Ning, the beauty is not so cheap, and it is a consumable, and I am afraid that it is not much better.

You said that under such circumstances, Wang Lan would not be so affectionate.

"Phew." Letting out a breath, Wang Lan smiled wryly, "Mr. Lin, don't make fun of me. Are you sure it's 20 for two hours?"

"Yes." Lin Ning said, "Ahem, you can leave me a message whenever you want 40 an hour."

What Wang Lan looks like, Lin Ning has forgotten the specifics, but Lin Ning still remembers that Wang Lan looks good in a professional suit.

Naturally, the more beautiful women, the better, but if you eat too many delicacies, you have to change your taste occasionally, right?

Lin Ning thinks that this sister Wang Lan is the one who is more suitable for a change of taste, so as not to cause aesthetic fatigue one day.

Lin Ning's shameless idea, Wang Lan must not have guessed it. Seeing Lin Ning proposed another 40 yuan, she replied with a bunch of ellipses in a heartbeat, and then said, "Mr. Lin, if there are no other questions, then I Just report the situation on your side to my superiors?"

"it is good."

After about ten minutes.

Lin Ning received a message from Wang Lan, "Mr. Lin, my superior agreed to extend the time for you by two hours alone, and said that when you come to eat, you will be free of 5 yuan."

"Huh?" Lin Ning was stunned when he heard the free order, and before he could say anything, the system said, "The amount of free order has nothing to do with Qu Wenna's mission, the host should get as much as the reward."

"OK." After listening to the system's explanation, Lin Ning said to Wang Lan, "Thank you superiors for me, and to thank you for your help, I will send you [-] red envelopes, remember to accept them."

"This..." Before Wang Lan could figure out how to reply, Lin Ning's [-] yuan had already arrived.

Looking at 2 Wang Lan is very entangled, and it must be a lie to say that he doesn't want it.

After hesitating, Wang Lan said, "Mr. Lin, thank you for your kindness, but this is not appropriate."

"Too much?" Lin Ning smirked, "Then I'll give you another red envelope."

The red envelope in Lin Ning's mouth is a real red envelope, the kind with an amount not exceeding 200.

Seeing the red envelopes popping up in the chat box, Wang Lan had the urge to scold her mother. Should the gap be so big, the previous one was 2, and the next one would be no more than 200.

Wang Lan didn't even want 2, and she would definitely not move the upper limit of 200 red envelopes. It has nothing to do with money, it's a matter of face.

But no matter what, Wang Lan still expressed his thanks.

After thanking, Lin Ning did not flirt with S Wang Lan, and this matter was considered to have come to an end for the time being.

(End of this chapter)