The waiter's voice was melodious and pleasant, and his service attitude was countless times higher than that of ordinary dessert shops. The desserts placed in exquisite glass cabinets were like works of art, and were beautiful under the illumination of various lights.

Lute assist answered a phone call before entering the door, and Jun Nanjiu entered first. She looked at the gorgeous and exquisite white reliefs with various platinum decorations embellished with a layer of dessert halls as dreamy. She exclaimed: The designer of the dessert house is unique, the design style is bold and ostentatious, and she is the top designer.

"Really, where did the local buns come from? When can even the local buns come from here with no money enter?" Jun Nanjiu frowned, turned her head and saw the middle-aged woman wearing gold and silver looking at her sideways, contempt and disdainful, "Where did the local buns come from in the countryside!"

Oh, the one who found fault is here. Jun Nanjiu's red lips have just raised up, and Lu Te's side is neither salty nor light, "Please go out and have a good chat."

Two tall and tall men in suits immediately walked out and toughly invited the middle-aged woman to the side to "chat a chat."

When we left, the middle-aged woman's sharp and unpleasant curses spread throughout the dessert shop: "Let go, where did you come from? You dare to disrespect me! My husband is the boss of Xingchen Company. Do you dare to treat me like this? Wait for the lawsuit and be unlucky. The whole family is waiting for no food to eat!"

The eyes floated one after another, and the girl's smile was restrained - a waste of emotion, the combat value was too low. The delicate and fair little face was as indifferent as smoke, and the pure white phone between the slender fingers flew up and down like petals blooming. In half a minute, the middle-aged lady came back.

His attitude changed 360 degrees. He bowed and apologized, licked his face and smiled, and his fat face trembled: "I'm so sorry, I disturbed the noble lady for tasting desserts. I hope you can forgive me."

Jun Nanjiu turned his head, chewing a piece of chewing gum, and blew bubbles with pride. The candy that Lute had just handed over to him - it was delicious.

"Miss Jun, I'm sorry, I've caused you trouble. You are my most honorable guest today." Jun Nanjiu was respectfully invited to the third floor by the young store manager who hurried out: "Please please, the dessert on the first floor is too ordinary and not worthy of your soft tongue. Please come with me."

Everyone was watching, and wherever they went, they seemed like a girl standing in the spotlight, and her glow was as bright as a picture, and she shone with dizziness: "Okay, thank you."

The young store manager had an incredible attitude: "My dessert house design is a major feature. Please let the beautiful lady walk here..."

The group walked up to the second floor, and the middle-aged woman who had just spoken ill of words was sweating profusely, and her sweat was soaked in her whole body, and she collapsed to the end, making her look soft and soft.

"Mrs. Liu, who is the lady from the family just now, can actually go up to the third floor."

yellow is a dessert shop specially designed for the ladies and wives of upper-class women. It not only covers all high-end chocolate brands, but also has countless customized high-end desserts. Many people eat it in one bite and are worth an average person that they cannot earn in their entire life.

The desserts on the three layers are all yellow's high-end pastries.

Ordinary rich people like them can eat a layer of precious food, but they never dare to think about three layers of pastries.

Take a bite and you will be the money you have made in half your life’s struggle!

Only the top wealthy families can afford it.

"I see, could it be that the vixen that emerged from somewhere has climbed up on the high branch. We have all seen the ladies of the real big family, this one..."
Chapter completed!