The Godly Cultivation System: The housekeeper's boyfriend is actually the main god

The anniversary dinner of Wanbaolou was getting closer and closer. During this period, Manager He sent the entire planning plan of the dinner to Nan Jingyou for review.

Nan Jingyou looked through it carefully. He was also a planner before. Although they were not in the same industry, it was not difficult for him to look at the planning of a dinner party with his ability. With You Che's assistance, he actually found some shortcomings in the dinner party plan.

He told Manager He about these defects and won a lot of praise from Manager He.

Two days before the dinner, Xiaobai, who had been silent for several days, finally made some movement.

"Host, host, Xiaobai is here with a mission."

Nan Jingyou was still drinking water and was almost choked by Xiaobai's shout.

He put down the cup and said helplessly: "Xiaobai, don't be so noisy all the time. Can you be more reserved? Be careful that no female fox will want you in the future."

Xiao Bai disagreed, "If there is no female fox, there is still a male fox. Don't think I don't know the secret between you and that intelligent robot."

It clicked its tongue twice, "I never expected that you, the host, would actually like this."

Nan Jingyou was speechless. It was really shameful for a little kid to bring up such a thing.

In order to prevent Xiao Bai from continuing to talk nonsense, he quickly changed the subject, "Okay, okay, let's talk about the mission first. What is the mission this time?"

As expected, Xiaobai didn't mention what happened just now.

[Ding, invite the host to attend the Wanbaolou anniversary dinner and make a name for himself among the upper class of Hai City for the first time. ]

"Xiaobai, how does this count as coming to the fore?" Nan Jingyou asked puzzledly.

"Those who can attend Wanbaolou's anniversary dinner are all well-known wealthy families in Haishi. As long as you leave a deep impression on them on the day of the dinner, it will be fine."

Nan Jingyou thought carefully about Xiaobai's words, but still had no idea.

Just then, You Che came over. Seeing the person in a daze on the sofa, he took the initiative to walk over to Nan Jingyou and sat down. "Master, is there anything bothering you?"

Nan Jingyou had no defenses against You Che and told him everything that was troubling him.

You Che's eyes flashed, and he immediately thought of the root of this mission.

"Master, have you ever thought about what these wealthy families value most?"

Nan Jingyou leaned back on the sofa and blurted out without thinking, "Benefits, I think it's benefits."

The wealthy value profit over friendship, and as long as there is enough profit to motivate them, some people will take risks even if it means breaking the law.

You Che nodded in agreement, "Yes, Master, it's all about benefits. If they can see the value in you on the day of the banquet, or if your identity makes them wary, how can they not be impressed by you?"

"But..." Nan Jingyou was interrupted by You Che before he could finish his words.

"Master, if you believe me, how about I do as I say?"

Looking at You Che's sincere eyes, Nan Jingyou nodded and agreed without hesitation, as if he had lost his mind.

If You Che was a bad guy, Nan Jingyou would definitely be cheated of his money and his sex, and in the end he might even be sold and have to help others count the money.

In the following time, You Che took him to a mysterious place.

It is an older alley in Hai City. The unique red brick building exudes a strong sense of history. The environment inside is elegant. In today's prosperous and noisy big city, there is a sense of tranquility in the hustle and bustle.

Nan Jingyou still didn't know why You Che brought him here until he met an old man, then he understood the purpose of his trip today.

When the two entered the yard, the old man was lying on a recliner, resting his eyes leisurely.

After hearing the noise, he immediately opened his eyes. Nan Jingyou, who happened to be looking at him, was shocked by the look. He clearly felt the sharpness that flashed across the old man's eyes, like an ancient general, which made people dare not look directly at him.

But when he looked again, the old man became as ordinary as the uncles dancing in the square outside.

"Come on, come with me into the house and measure the size."

The old man didn't say much. After he finished speaking, he walked straight into the house without paying any attention to the two of them.

Nan Jingyou was a little nervous and couldn't help asking You Che what was going on. "What size are you measuring? Are you being cheated? Is this some underground black organization?"

He would rather believe that You Che was deceived than suspect that You Che was deceiving him.

It turns out that love-brain makes people less intelligent!

Fortunately, You Che is a good person, otherwise who knows how miserable his end would be.

"Don't worry, I'll just measure your size and make a piece of clothing. The old man is a tailor." After You Che said this, he naturally took Nan Jingyou's hand and walked into the house.

When they were almost inside the house, Nan Jingyou realized that his hand was held by someone. He avoided the hand for a moment, but ultimately did not break free.

After entering the house, Nan Jingyou discovered that there was a different world inside. There were many men's clothes hanging in the house, including suits, Zhongshan suits and Tang suits, but without exception, each one was incredibly good-looking.

The old man had a stern face and looked at the two people with a tape measure in his hand. "Which of you two wants to make clothes? Come over and measure the size quickly. Don't waste my time."

You Che gently pushed Nan Jingyou's back and said gently, "Don't be afraid, it will be fine soon."

Nan Jingyou walked up to the old man woodenly, not understanding why You Che brought him to a place like this to make clothes. Although the clothes were pretty, the old man's temper was too weird.

Doesn't he know that the customer is God?

No wonder the store can only be opened in such a remote place, business must be bad on weekdays.

While Nan Jingyou was silently complaining, the old man quickly measured all the dimensions and wrote them down.

"Okay, come here to pick up the clothes at 3 o'clock tomorrow afternoon."

Nan Jingyou touched his head, feeling that he was in a fog. Finally, he couldn't help but ask the old man, "Um, Grandpa, are you sure you can finish the clothes in one day?"

"Besides, you haven't asked us what style of clothes we need."

The old man looked at Nan Jingyou and snorted, "Didn't the person next to you tell you?"

"You are lucky. The guy next to you snatched the suit I made for someone else. The suit just needs to be altered in size. You can pick it up tomorrow afternoon."

Nan Jingyou winked at You Che, as if to confirm an answer.

You Che nodded calmly, without any guilt for stealing other people's things.

After getting the answer, Nan Jingyou turned his head silently and expressed deep apologies to the original owner of the clothes in his heart.

"Okay, okay, just go away and don't disturb my work." The old man began to drive people away impatiently.

When Nan Jingyou stood at the entrance of the alley, he felt that the world was a little magical. It was the first time he experienced a customer being driven out by the boss.

He tugged at You Che's sleeve and asked in confusion, "You Che, why did you bring me here to make clothes?"