Chapter 953: bad idea

More reporters came to hear the news than Qin Sangyu had imagined. A good opening ceremony was simply more grand than a press conference.
Since it is a high-standard restaurant, the courtesy table is naturally indispensable. Qin Sangyu stepped onto the stage, and a series of flashing lights rang out.
The musicians in the ears were still playing melodious tunes, and Qin Sangyu motioned them to pause. Xiao Liu handed the microphone over, Qin Sangyu reached out to catch it, took a deep breath, and smiled faintly at everyone: "Hello everyone, my name is Qin Xiaoyun, and welcome everyone to visit my restaurant."
The reporters in the audience exploded in an instant. Although it was only a short sentence, the aura she showed was enough to prove that she was not an ordinary person.
"Ms. Qin, what is the relationship between you and Lu Liangcheng? We all know that Los Angeles is a place with a lot of money, and this is the most prosperous commercial district. If you can open such a restaurant here, there are probably not many people in Los Angeles. There is such a big handwriting."
Qin Sangyu had long expected that someone would ask this question. After all, from a secular perspective, how could a woman buy such a property.
Since he had to rely on himself, Qin Sangyu naturally couldn't "recruit" Lu Liangcheng. Yu Guang glanced at Lu Xiao in the corner, instantly feeling confident in his heart.
The good show will begin soon!
With so many reporters here, I feel a little sorry for Lu Liangcheng's kindness without taking advantage of it. This is simply the best advertising opportunity.
These reporters come from various platforms, including TV stations, newspapers, and many online media, enough to cover everyone.
Lu Xiao walked up and walked through the money. After all, she came from a famous family. She had been used to this kind of occasion.
"Dear friends from the press, this Miss Qin is a good girlfriend of mine. Do you think the people who can be friends with me are ordinary people? Not to mention this restaurant, even if you buy all of this commercial area. It's a matter of lip service."
Lu Xiao's words were ambiguous, but everyone still heard another meaning. Qin Xiaoyun was Lu Xiao's friend and had nothing to do with Lu Liangcheng.
Just when the reporters wanted to continue to ask questions, a few sluggish young men suddenly rushed in from outside, all of whom were wicked, and at first sight they weren't good people, and the security couldn't stop them.
"Several people, today Ms. Qin's restaurant opening ceremony, please show your face and go elsewhere."
A bald boy at the head opened his eyes, and said in a weird manner: "Since it is a restaurant, how many of us can eat?"
The security guard looked embarrassed: "It's not open for business today."
The bald head pushed the security guard impatiently: "Don't talk nonsense with Lao Tzu, we are set for today's meal."
The reporters present were confused at first, but soon reacted, this is a fault. If this is sent out, it is definitely good news.
A few young people seemed to have not seen these reporters at all. They sat down in the most conspicuous position and shouted: "Where is the waiter dead? I want to order food."
The waiter glanced at Qin Sangyu on the stage, the latter nodded slightly, and the waiter trot over.
"What gentlemen would you like to order?"
"Then it depends on what you have here." Bald said maliciously.
The waiter smiled politely: "Sir, we can be regarded as the most high-end restaurant in Los Angeles. As long as you can name it, our chef can cook it whether it is Chinese or Western, ancient and modern dishes."
He raised his bald eyebrows and sneered: "Don't speak big words, if you can't make the dishes I ordered, don't blame me for smashing your shop."
The waiter still looked confident: "Since I open the door to do business, I will never tell a lie."
The bald head whispered and talked with the few people who came with him, and a few moments later, they said the names of the dishes, but the names of these dishes were very strange, let alone the waiter, even the reporters who were present on the scene. Never heard of it.
The reporters are a little gloating and are ready to record the scene of these people smashing the shop for a while. In their eyes, conflict is the biggest news.
The waiter wrote down the name of the dish and walked into the back kitchen. It was only half an hour after that.
During this period, no one spoke, including Qin Sangyu and Lu Xiao on the stage. However, these two people have a relaxed face, after all, the show has just begun.
After half an hour, several beautiful waiters came out carrying the dishes. The bald head stared at the dishes on the table instantly.
The younger brother who was following him was also surprised, and muttered: "Big brother, this seems to be what we ordered."
Raising his bald head is just a slap: "I don't know how to read it himself? It's a rice bucket, don't you say that no one makes these dishes?"
A miserable look on his face: "Brother, I only heard these dishes from my old man. He said that these dishes have long been lost, and no one can cook them now. Who knows their chefs are so good."
The bald head gritted his teeth and walked away with the person under his hand in a desperate manner. As soon as they went out, there was applause from the audience.