Chapter 490: Guilt

It was impossible for one of them to back down. It would never happen. Never.

For Young Master Wang to be able to reach this point, other than cheating, he still had a lot of energy in his heart.

At this critical moment, he still dared to go head-on!

Seeing that both sides were holding their arms and pinching each other's waist, neither of them allowed the other to go head-on, Wang Yan made up his mind.

You want to make a scene, right?

Alright, I'll let you guys make a scene today!

Therefore, she didn't stop him anymore. She smiled at He Miaomiao with a calm expression. "Okay, bring the dining car over."

He Miaomiao didn't know Wang Yan very well, and she was still angry. She didn't think much of it, but Fu Yushi immediately realized that something was wrong.

Wang Yan wasn't someone who would admit defeat easily. It seemed like... He was holding back on his big move?

Even though she knew, she didn't shrink back.

He Miaomiao brought too much with her. She had a plain face, a simple white t-shirt, and jeans, yet she was so beautiful that even women couldn't help but feel amazed by her beauty.

Whether it was out of concern for Liu Li or some other reason that she couldn't think deeply about, she wanted to see the situation for herself.

She looked at He Miaomiao, and sparks flew again.

"Okay, follow me!"

Miss He waved her hand aggressively and turned around to lead the way. At the same time, she flaunted her achievement to Wang Yan.

"Wang Yan, ask the production crew to collect the box lunch. Today, I've asked the restaurant to specially prepare 200 sets of deluxe meals. If it's not enough, we can make more. Then, we can eat the dishes cooked by the chef on the spot..."

Damn!

As expected of a mistress's style. The entire production team, including the actors, only had a few dozen people. These 200 sets of meals were enough to fill people to death.

"Flaunt your wealth!"

Na Wu muttered in a low voice and almost started another wave of war.

Now that it was in public, Wang Yan hurriedly called for an end.

"Everyone, stop. Wait for me to make the arrangements."

He turned around and called Wang Muye over. He deliberately looked serious and ordered, "Go and contact director Tang of the satellite TV station. Tell him that the production team has prepared 150 special meals for them. Ask them to send someone to pick them up. You're more familiar with how the studio will deal with you than I am. Go."

Hearing that Wang Yan was talking about serious matters, the little cockfighting cocks temporarily stopped.

Director Wang's show of suppressing all the dissatisfaction on the set was indeed quite intimidating. No one dared to act rashly again.

Wang Muye secretly glanced at this group of handsome men and beautiful women, nodded silently, and went back to make arrangements.

Then, as soon as he went back, he was greeted with a sky full of gossip.

"Brother Wang, Brother Wang, is the one visiting Director Wang's girlfriend?"

"Of course, do you even need to ask? Isn't that right, Brother Wang?"

"Why do I feel like there's going to be a fight with our female lead over there?"

"Yeah, it looks so intense!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, our Young Master Wang is really lucky with women... the little girlfriends around him are all prettier than the rest..."

Before Wang Yan could do anything, the roadside news agency had already decided on him.

Wang Muye pulled a long face and berated, "Everyone has nothing to do, right? All you want to do is gossip with me! Go, go, go, hurry up and clean up. If you don't want to eat a big meal, then continue to waste your time!"

The crowd dispersed in a hubbub.

Wang Muye's prestige was seen by He Miaomiao's best friends. When they recalled how he had behaved submissively in front of Wang Yan just now, they were more and more aware of the importance of Wang Yan's authority.

Therefore, they more or less calmed down a little and no longer tried to stir up trouble.

After settling the side drums, only the main character was left. The young master was ready to let them fight freely.

It was commonly known as "killing each other."

When they were exhausted from fighting, this brother would come out, ride a white horse, hold a silver spear, and kill her seven times in and seven times out!

Wouldn't that simply be beautiful?

After making up her mind, Wang Yan ignored everyone and followed behind the yellow-crowned cock Miss He with a calm expression.

The black-bellied cock Miss Fu and the flat-chested cock Nana looked at each other with tacit understanding and hugged the dog's side. They didn't leave any space for any "outsiders."

Miss He raised her eyebrows and led the way.

The dining car couldn't be driven to the main road to cook on the spot, so it was parked in the parking lot next door.

When they arrived, they saw a huge Mercedes-Benz.

Miss He didn't show off explicitly, but she introduced proudly, "The original renovation of Mercedes, the kitchen design provided by Germany's SieMatic, the refrigerator and oven are all available. Basically, you can cook any kind of dishes..."

In fact, without actually need to say so much, Na Wu and Fu Yushi were already a little stunned.

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The luxury version of Mercedes-Benz, with all kinds of accessories, could work up to two million, but this car was obviously several times more than that.

Half of the side of the car was cut open and turned into a whole open window.

The inside of the car was made of various stainless steel and marble to form a relatively spacious and clean operating room.

The designer clearly understood the main task of the dining car. The space above was very full. The refrigerator, oven, cabinets, and so on were all on top of the head, so the operating room did not appear cramped, on the contrary, it was particularly luxurious because of the configuration of a large number of expensive kitchenware.

The iron plate heating table, the pasta sushi table, and the cooking utensils operating table were lined up in a row. Three masters were busy in the middle.

It was clear how big the kitchen was.

A little white old man was frying snails with an iron plate.

Another neon sushi chef was slicing fish sashimi on the chopping board.

The remaining Chinese chefs were busy working in a huge stainless steel round pot. The things they threw inside were obviously very expensive as if they were making really exquisite soup.

The scene that could only be seen in a high-class hotel was moved to the street by He Miaomiao just like that.

Na Wu was speechless and muttered, "Do you have nothing better to do? Why is a dining car so exaggerated..."

"Hin!"

Miss He snorted arrogantly and turned her head to explain to Wang Yan.

"My Daddy's circle especially loves going to the countryside. Considering that going out for a picnic with his friends is good and hygienic, they especially set up such a luxurious dining car. Anyway, he has a five-star hotel, so it can be counted as an asset!"

Daddy Wang smiled approvingly but did not answer.

He Miaomiao was still okay. She was showing off, but she did not have the arrogant arrogance of a rich second generation looking down on a poor dog. It meant that there was a possibility.

What possibility?

The five principles of peaceful coexistence.

Even if they could not be friends, at least they should not completely fall out with each other. How ugly would it be?

However, Na Wu didn't experience the young master's painstaking efforts... fine, don't expect her to experience anything.

Anyway, she was quite enthusiastic, so she rolled up her sleeves and arms.

"Stop messing around with those useless things. So what if you're rich? No matter how rich you are, you'll have to eat the same as me today! Get out of the way, watch me!"

"Let's eat!"

He Miaomiao refused to give in even half a step. She immediately called out to the Chinese head chef.

"Master Chen, please prepare two of our special dishes from Xiangnan. Hmm, just fish head with double of the pepper, ginger, and spicy snake, and fermented stinky tofu. The spiciest ones!"

The head chef was stunned and a little hesitant.

"Miss, last time you had medium spicy food, you were already sweating..."

"It's okay. It's my treat today, so I have to be sincere!"

He Miaomiao waved her small hand and deliberately strengthened her tone of sincerity. Then, she turned around and looked at Na Wu provocatively.

"Are you afraid of me?"

Na Wu's face was pale with fear, but she did not back down at all. She jumped onto the dining car.

"Excuse me, master, do you know how to make pancakes?"

The head chef nodded. "I do know how to make pancakes, but I might not be as good as the master who specializes in this. I've never practiced that before..."

"Sure!"

Na Wu instead clapped her hands and said excitedly, "As long as you know how to make pancakes, you can make it hard. The kind that is neither mushy nor mushy, the kind that can not be chewed dry. It's perfect for practicing your teeth!"

He Miaomiao subconsciously shrunk her neck.

Just listening to it already made her feel afraid.

Was that something eaten by humans?

However, only Fu Yushi and Wang Yan knew that the stiff pancake was actually just an appetizer.

Alright, this was large-scale mutual harm.

Cannon muzzle was a little worried about He Miaomiao. He frowned and asked Wang Yan, "How are you a man? Aren't you going to persuade me? Hmph!"

Everyone looked over when they heard that.

Brother Wang Yan was sandwiched in between these two ladies. It was already the most uncomfortable thing, but now he was really going all out. He was prepared to risk his life to survive.

Hearing that, he smiled indifferently. "What are you going to persuade them for? I'll accompany them to eat what they eat. I'll accompany them to eat as much as they eat."

When he said that, He Miaomiao and Na Wu were both stunned.

Guilt arose spontaneously within their hearts.

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