Dear Commander-in-Chief

Like a magic trick, Huo Junlin conjured a cup of hot coffee and handed it to her: "Try this to relieve fatigue and refresh yourself. It's better than looking at your phone."

Yun Qiao took it and took a sip.

ah!

Delicious!

Gong Sheng is a very traditional man. He usually drinks various kinds of Pu'er single-cong Maojian small green mandarin oranges...and rarely drinks coffee.

Sometimes the breakfast maid makes a cup of dark American bitter coffee.

She tasted something like a Chinese medicinal soup.

Huo Junlin's cup was different.

The coffee carries the aroma of milk, and there is a thick layer of rich and sweet milk cap on top. There is an aftertaste of burnt aroma in the mouth.

"This is caramel macchiato, suitable for girls. You can try ordering this one in the future." Huo Junlin said with a smile.

Yun Qiao nodded fiercely, and then took another big gulp.

Huo Junlin continued to "play tricks" and handed her a small fairy stick-like gadget: "This massages the cervical spine, it is safe and comfortable. Try it?"

Yun Qiao likes fresh gadgets the most, and Huo Junlin is exactly what he wants.

She rolled the "fairy wand" on the back of her neck a few times, and a warm feeling instantly ran through her spine, making her whole body feel much more relaxed.

So funny!

The little things Huo Junlin gave her were all things she didn't have in her world.

"How much is it? I'll transfer it to you." Yun Qiao is not a cheap person and wants to pay directly.

Huo Junlin smiled warmly: "No need."

Yun Qiao said seriously: "No, no, brothers, let's settle the score clearly. Even if we are friends, we will have to settle the score clearly."

Huo Junlin: "If we must figure it out clearly...then if you have a chance next time, just let me treat you to dinner."

Yun Qiao was confused for a moment.

There seemed to be something wrong with Huo Junlin's answer.

What does "you asked me to treat you to dinner" mean? Who invited whom? Was he wrong?

I just wanted to say a few words to him,

Unexpectedly, the man quickly changed the subject without leaving any trace: "Xiao Qiao, I think you were looking at a map just now? Is there anything you can't find? I'm familiar with the Imperial City. If you're looking at a map, why don't you ask me."

Wow, so confident?

Yun Qiao smiled: "I'm not looking for a map, I'm looking for a suitable address to open a store."

Huo Junlin raised his eyebrows slightly: "Oh? Xiao Qiao, you want to open a store? Why don't you tell me your needs and I can give you some suggestions."

Yun Qiao thought for a moment, and Huo Junlin was the only person who knew that the true identity of the "Master of Prophecy" was Yun Xiaoqiao.

Therefore, it was okay to hide it from others, but there was no need to hide anything from Huo Junlin.

She simply told the truth: "I recently prepared a whitening cream and wanted to sell it. I don't have time to go around the streets and set up stalls like before, so I thought about buying a store, opening a shop, and then hiring someone to help. I sell……"

Huo Junlin: "It's very simple."

Yun Qiao took a deep breath: "Are you sure? I've been searching online for many days and haven't found the right one! And I have to apply for a bunch of certificates. Some netizens said that if my homemade beauty cream does not have an inspection certificate, , can't be sold casually...I almost want to vomit blood..."

There are too many rules in this world.

In the past, miracle doctors set up stalls, but there was no test certificate.

Just come if you believe it, don’t buy it if you don’t believe it.

Of course, in the old world, if a charlatan was caught selling counterfeit medicine, he would be beaten to death in public, and the punishment would be very severe.

The world has set very high standards for drug sellers, but if there is a problem with the drug, doctors and pharmaceutical companies are not sentenced to death. If you want to chat about "Dear Chief Sir" with more like-minded people, follow "Youdu Literature" on WeChat to chat about life and find close friends~