Seeing Qiao Laoshi looking eagerly at the delicious food, Pei Qian couldn't help but feel a burst of joy in his heart.

Poor Qiao Laoshi was toyed with by himself and applauded. Alas, I am such a wicked person.

But when he saw the situation around Ming Yun's private kitchen, Pei Qian was not happy at all.

This is the first time Pei Qian has come since Mingyun Private Kitchen became popular.

All in all, it’s hard to put it into words.

Pei Qian bought a villa that is both commercial and residential. It is completely separated from other residences. It has a separate area and has a separate entrance for vehicles.

Originally, this was the reason why several villas were difficult to sell.

However, now, in the commercial and residential villa area near Mingyun Private Kitchen, the parking spaces are full of luxury cars, which are relatively rare in Jingzhou City.

And not only luxury cars, but also some people came by taxi.

Because now the customers of Mingyun Private Kitchen are not only big bosses, but also ordinary working-class people. They just come all the way on Sundays to have a good meal and enjoy the food and the service here.

There are still not many people, but compared with last time, the difference is obvious.

When Qiao Laoshi came last time, there were no other customers at Mingyun Private Kitchen. It looked very deserted, with only the waiters busy.

This time, in addition to a few luxury cars parked in the parking spaces outside, there were also obviously more guests inside the villa.

There were only four or five tables in the hall, far apart, and they were all full at this time.

The diners were chatting in low voices while enjoying the food seriously.

Everyone consciously did not take out their mobile phones, and the atmosphere in the entire hall seemed harmonious and natural.

Of course, since there are very few seats at Mingyun Private Kitchen, even if they are all full, the hall is still relatively empty, which is completely different from those restaurants that are particularly popular and are full of people and queuing outside.

Pei Qian saw it in his eyes and felt pain in his heart.

In his opinion, these customers are all so annoying. They are not here to give away money, they are here to steal money!

Qiao Liang, who was following Pei Qian, was sighing secretly.

The last time I came here, I saw the deserted place and thought it was Mr. Pei's own property, where he only entertained himself by eating and drinking.

It turns out that this is not the case now. There are so many customers and it is so popular. It must make a lot of money this year, right?

Although the food in this place is indeed delicious, how on earth did Mr. Pei make such a remote private chef popular in just two weeks?
Chapter completed!