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Pei Qian felt a little faint.

I had opened this restaurant; I can't even make a reservation myself?

Lin Canrong reminded: "Rest assured, Boss Pei. According to your request, the 20th of every odd month is completely blocked out while the biggest private room is always reserved for you the first and third Sundays of each month."

"Hence, next Sunday, September 5th, you can come over and have a meal."

Pei Qian, "…"

He had indeed made such arrangements. He would book out Ming Yun Private Kitchen during the 20th of every odd month as a company cohesion dinner while he would reserve the biggest private room every first and third Sundays of each month for potential client entertainments.

Come to think of it, this now seemed a little conservative; and he should reserve a couple more days for his own use.

Most importantly, Pei Qian had never thought at the moment that Ming Yun Private Kitchen would become like this.

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