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Chapter 080(2/2)

After hearing what he said, everyone was intrigued.

It's all about having some fun to make the dinner party entertain.

Master Mao was the first to come, "I will give this white-killed chicken 9 points, and the taste is a bit worse than what I remember."

"Songjiang perch can score 9.5 points."

"The taste of borscht is a bit worse. It should be because the ingredients are not processed well enough. I'll give 8 points."

Lala Ge pointed in front of him and said, "I want to give 10 points to this Qingtuan."

Maoye nodded in agreement: "The taste is really good, 10 points are correct."

Others also spoke, but the scores were basically 9 points.

Finally, everyone's evaluation ends.

It took me 4 hours to eat a meal, and it was almost afternoon.

Master Mao pointed to the last dish and said regretfully: "The most regrettable thing is this Jinling salted duck."

"If you want me to say you can only give me 5.5 points."

Happy Brother nodded and said, "Indeed, the taste is too different, I'll give you 6 points."

"Yeah?"

Qin Yu picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of duck meat and put it in front of him and looked at it.

The meat looks delicious, fat and tender, won't it?

It's salty, very salty.

All the taste is covered by the salty taste, the taste is like chewing wax, and the experience is extremely poor.

This is not the mistake that a top chef should make, Qin Yu put down his chopsticks in disappointment.

The collective rating of saltwater duck instantly lowers the overall rating.

The original comprehensive score of 7.4 dropped to 6.3 points.

7 times the crit multiplied by the average satisfaction of 6.3.

The final cashback is 4,410,000 yuan.

Excluding the hotel and chef's service fees, meals and drinks expenses.

Net income is about 4 million.

This is somewhat different from what Qin Yu thought before, but it is not very different.

Two or three million, small...

It’s not bad to be floating around.

The little Jinling salted duck from Pujiang Mansion was on Brother Yu's list of "deaths".

This dish no longer exists in his heart.

"The above should be over, let's change the place."

It took four hours to eat a meal, and it was long enough.

Upstairs to the room, the lawyers were already waiting.

It's just an ordinary standard contract, what's the point?

Next, negotiate and modify according to personal needs.

It is roughly the division of dividends, rights and responsibilities.

As the largest shareholder, the absolute controlling shareholder.

Qin Yu can meet reasonable requirements.

For him, this investment is to practice, and to support the career of a small anchor.

So, he didn't pay special attention to it.

Use the virtual currency issued by the system to create a company.

What else is not satisfied with?

After signing the letter, Qin Yu pressed the handprint.

Seeing him doing this, he took out his private seal and quietly put it back.

When everything is finished, it is already past 10 o'clock in the evening.

"Nightlife is coming?" Qin Yu asked after putting away the contract.

"No, I have to rush back this morning tomorrow, and there is a business to negotiate."

Lalago smiled and refused.

Mao Ye, Zhun Yin Tu and others also refused.

He said he was going back tomorrow and there were still many things on hand.

Qin Yu has already spent enough money today.

A few people wanted to go and saw Larago and others express their opinions.

I could only regret to refuse, thinking that after the separation was over, I would find a place to have fun.

When you arrive in Shanghai, don’t you want to find an atmosphere group to gain insights?

"Then I'll withdraw first, my girlfriend is still waiting at home!"

"Is it a little anchor?"

Lala Ge said enviously: "Why don't I have that kind of life for Mr. Qin for this luck?"
Chapter completed!
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