Super resource tycoon

Lin Chuqiu's home.

In the end, Wu Jun gave up resisting, followed his inner choice, and came to the house generously.

To say that he can cook and stir fry, he kept cooking by himself when he opened a small supermarket, and his cooking was even pretty good.

However, since he started selling rice, he has never been in the kitchen again.

Up to now, his worth of billions is enough to be on China's Forbes Rich List.

Cooking things like cooking is getting farther and farther away from him.

Especially the current low-cost and high-yield "money-grabbing model" like Wu Jun is more likely to drift.

The five companies under the Junheng Group, together with the net profit created by Wu Jun every day, are enough to open a five-star hotel.

People who spend tens of millions of dollars a day, unless they really love to cook and treat this as a hobby, otherwise, who would cook?

At the beginning, Wu Jun cooked the food by himself only because it was cleaner and sanitary than outside, and it was also cheaper. That's all.

He doesn't have any nostalgia for cooking. He will either go to the restaurant, order takeaway, or eat.

It is impossible to cook anymore, and it is impossible to cook by yourself in this life.

I am also a local tyrant with a net worth of billions, and he is about to surpass tens of billions. How could he cook again!

Lin Chuqiu's craftsmanship is still good, and Wu Jun feels that her cooking skills are about to catch up with her.

The three dishes and one soup on the table are well-made and look very appetizing.

A dish of stir-fried Chinese chives that look verdant, a dish of fried fish noodles with shredded pork and garlic, and a dish of fried octopus with green and red pepper.

Three dishes of dishes surrounded a casserole with a scent of curvy scent.

In the soup pot, Wu Jun's index finger moved a lot in the yam pork rib soup.

It is a simple three-course soup, which is delicious, nutritious and healthy.

"Xiao Qiu, your craftsmanship is good." Wu Jun sat down on the seat, put the script aside, and said to Lin Chuqiu with a thumbs up, "I think you are definitely the kind of legendary man who was delayed by acting. kitchen."

"Mr. Wu praised it. I learned how to cook by myself. I can't make it to Daya Hall." Lin Chuqiu got up and said, "There are still some ingredients in the refrigerator. Mr. Wu, wait a moment, I will add two more dishes. dish."

Wu Jun beckoned and said, "Don't be busy, Xiao Qiu, these dishes are enough for the two of us."

Lin Chuqiu insisted: "Soon."

For Wu Jun, coming to Lin Chu's house for a meal was just a small matter decided temporarily.

But for Lin Chuqiu, it is a very important thing for Mr. Wu to come to his house for dinner, and it can even be said to be a reward.

President Wu rewarded him for coming to his home for dinner, and he thought he could not neglect.

Mr. Wu does not always have the opportunity to come to his house for dinner, and it is estimated that there are few such opportunities in his life.

If time permits, Lin Chuqiu even wants to go downstairs to go shopping in a big supermarket, and cook all the dishes he specializes in Mr. Wu.

"Xiao Qiu, if you want to be so polite again, I can go." Wu Jun said as he got up and got up from his seat.

In Wu Jun's mind, Lin Chuqiu is not only an ordinary employee of the company, but also fellows from the same hometown.

Wu Jun came to her for a meal because he felt close to her.

If the two are not familiar or close at all, Lin Chuqiu invites Wu Jun to come, he will not come yet.

"Mr. Wu, don't, sit down, can't I go anymore?" Faced with Wu Jun's toughness, Lin Chuqiu instantly gave up his insistence.

The two returned to their seats, and Lin Chuqiu handed Wu Jun a pair of chopsticks.

Wu Jun took the chopsticks and said with a smile: "This is what it sounds like, among fellow villagers, simpler, purer, just a meal, don't be so grand."

Lin Chuqiu nodded and said, "I know Mr. Wu."

Wu Jun joked: "Be careful next time."

Listening to Mr. Wu's words, it seems that there is another next time?

"Okay, Mr. Wu, definitely next time!" Lin Chuqiu was a little excited.

"Move the chopsticks, I will taste this octopus first." Wu Jun said to Lin Chuqiu and picked up a chopsticks octopus.

Octopus is rich in protein, minerals and other nutritional elements, and is also rich in anti-fatigue, anti-aging, and can extend human life and other important health factors-natural taurine, which has now become a net celebrity delicacy.

The fried octopus with green and red pepper in Lin Chuqiu's hands not only looks good, but also tastes great. It has a chewy texture and is very tough and chewy. Wu Jun did not hesitate to praise it and praised it again and again.

Seeing Wu Jun eating so delicious and listening to his praises, Lin Chuqiu felt sweeter than eating honey.

The dining atmosphere is good, but Lin Chuqiu always feels that something is missing.

Suddenly, Lin Chuqiu thought about what was missing, and asked Wu Jun, "Mr. Wu, would you like a drink?"

"Do you have wine here?" Wu Jun stopped his chopsticks and looked at Lin Chuqiu in confusion.

Lin Chuqiu is a girl who lives alone, but Wu Jun really didn't expect her house to have wine.

In addition, Wu Jun also had something to do in the afternoon. He wanted to arrange for Cai Yingying and others who came from Shimen, so he didn't mention drinking.

"Mr. Wu, wait a minute." Lin Chuqiu finished speaking, got up from his seat, turned and walked towards the bedroom.

Seeing Lin Chuqiu went into the sleeping bedroom instead of the kitchen, Wu Jun looked puzzled.

Lin Chuqiu's gentle and quiet temperament is somewhat similar to that of Chen Lin, who is far away in Japan. It doesn't feel like someone who can drink.

Is it possible that she is still a hidden female alcoholic?

It took Lin Chuqiu a few tens of seconds from getting up and leaving to coming out with a bottle of wine.

Seeing the wine box that Lin Chuqiu was holding, Wu Jun couldn't help laughing. It turned out to be Junheng 998, who was too familiar with him.

Wu Jun drinks well, and Junheng 998's taste is endless enough, but in his bones he is not the kind of alcoholic who is addicted to life.

Although he is an out-and-out wine owner, he doesn't know where to take the wine.

When he came to Hengdian this time, he only brought his ID card, bank card, cell phone, and Ma Siyu, but nothing else.

If people want to drink Junheng 998 in Hengdian, they can only call Shimen and send them by mail, or buy directly online.

Wu Jun smiled and asked, "Xiao Qiu, have you brought wine from Shimen all the way?"

"I didn't bring it from Shimen. I found it when I was visiting a supermarket nearby. I bought a bottle."

Lin Chuqiu smiled and said: "When I was in the company, I always heard sister Tong say that this wine not only has the effect of beauty and beauty, but also helps sleep. I have severe insomnia these days, so I want to buy a bottle and try it."

Lin Chuqiu spit out his tongue and said, "Good guy, it cost me a thousand yuan. If it weren't for our group's own products, I wouldn't be willing to spend so much money, no matter how good the effect is, I can count as my support for my own group's products. ."

After Wu Jun listened to Lin Chuqiu's explanation, the smile on his face gradually disappeared, and his expression became a bit solemn.

He had just read Cai Diheng's work report before he came. If he remembers correctly, the employees of the company's marketing department are now expanding the market in Chuandu, thousands of miles away from Hengdian.

Junheng 998 is currently actively expanding the market in super first-tier and first-tier cities. Dongyang City, where Hengdian is located, is only a county-level city, ranking fifth-tier cities nationwide.

The first-tier cities have not yet won all of them. How can such a fifth-tier city have Junheng 998 authorized sales stores?