Shenhao Started From System Downtime

Lin Qian, who had been looking at the front of the mirror for a long time, looked at himself as if he was reborn, and was very satisfied with the D-grade gene serum rewarded by the system, and at the same time, there was infinite motivation in his heart.

Task!

I have a task!

However, after investigating his own system task functions, Lin Qian found that the system task did not seem to be something he wanted to do. At this time, the original task system returned to its original appearance again, as if it had never been opened.

"Is there a cooling?"

"Or are system tasks triggered?"

Lin Qian muttered to himself.

However, since there is no follow-up task for the time being, Lin Qian, who is also provincial, is worried.

Standing in front of the full-length mirror, Lin Qian walked out of the bathroom and returned to the bed. He picked up the mobile phone placed in front of the bed. The first thing that caught the eye was time.

"February 17, 2016?"

Looking at the date on the screen, Lin Qian was stupid.

One must know that the day he first came to Pengcheng was the 15th. After the D-grade gene serum was injected, he woke up on the 17th. Doesn't that mean that he slept for two days and two nights?

Just when Lin Qian was secretly surprised, suddenly a loud noise came from his stomach.

"Goooo!"

After the sound, a huge sense of hunger invaded.

hungry!

Hungry!

Super hungry!

Lin Qian had lived for more than 30 years, and he had never felt such hunger. The feeling was as if his entire stomach was twitching, and he madly transmitted the urge to eat to his brain.

After feeling this level of hunger, Lin Qian immediately had no time to look at the unread messages on the phone screen. He grabbed the phone and rushed directly into the locker room.

Since this house is a new house, the only clothes hanging in the dressing room are the sportswear that Lin Qian brought back from Bencheng.

After wearing it at a very fast speed, Lin Qian looked at his bare toes, and it suddenly occurred to Lin Qian that his figure had changed drastically from the original.

But at this time Lin Qian didn't care so much. After getting dressed in a hurry, Lin Qian rushed out of the house and went straight to the Raffles Hotel in Building T7.

Of course, Lin Qian did not go to the store, but to eat.

Raffles Hotel has a long history. The ability to open a hotel in a place like Pengcheng Bay No.1 shows its strength. As a five-star hotel, it pays attention to one-stop service of food, clothing, housing, transportation, food, drink and entertainment, while opening a hotel in China, For the Chinese people who have always regarded food as their heaven, nature is the most important.

Raffles Hotel is very clear about this, so in terms of food, it does a very good job. It has six restaurants and bars with different styles in its subsidiaries.

And Lin Qian's current destination is the West Point Restaurant on the 1F of Building T7.

Lin Qian rushed over all the way, at this moment Lin Qian finally had a deep understanding of what the older generation called the reincarnation of a starving ghost.

"Sir, this restaurant only accepts check-in at Raffles Hotel..."

"I am the owner of Shenzhen Bay One!"

Just when the waiter at the entrance of the western restaurant was about to stop Lin Qian, Lin Qian directly dropped a word, and then walked directly into the western restaurant.

Lin Qian's words directly stunned the waiter at the door.

"Eh……"

"Sir, I haven't verified your identity yet!"

After the waiter was confused for a while, he hurriedly chased Lin Qian's disappeared back, but when he chased him, he found that Lin Qian was already seated.

"Sir, I still..."

"My name is Lin Qian, the owner of the 28th floor of Building T2, and my mobile number is 1XXXX69XXXX, and the information is checked by myself. If you are so annoying and disturb me to work, believe it or not, I will complain to you?"

This time he still didn't finish what he said, so he was interrupted by Lin Qian. Looking at Lin Qian's impatient expression, he was immediately suppressed. He didn't dare to speak any more, but stepped aside and contacted silently. Pengchengwan No. 1 Property has checked Lin Qian's personal information.

Soon, Pengcheng Bay No.1 passed the reply, confirming Lin Qian's identity.

Then……

The manager of this pastry restaurant came here in person.

"Mr. Distinguished Owner, Raffles Hotel West Point Restaurant welcomes you. If our service staff just did not entertain you, please forgive me!"

The hotel manager dressed very decently and apologized to Lin Qian with a smile.

Located at the foot of No. 1 Pengcheng Bay, they naturally know what kind of wealth they need to be the owners of No. 1 Pengcheng Bay.

It is no exaggeration to say that from the plot of Pengcheng Bay No.1, if there is still a rock, 100% of the hits are billionaires, and there is a 50% chance that the hits are supers with more than ten digits worth. Regal.

What?

And why didn't the servants and nanny who smashed me?

Ha ha……

Because the servants and nanny have no permission to enter the Pengcheng Bay No.1 community, they can only use the underground garage to travel.

It's so arrogant!

Therefore, for every owner of Pengcheng Bay One, you need to give the most honorable hospitality, because you can't guess how much wealth and lofty social status the owner in front of you is sitting on. .

If you offend such guests and make such guests have a bad sense of their restaurant, then the impact is definitely far-reaching and serious. The top circle of a certain city is basically such a small group of people. If it is in this way There are bad reviews of their restaurant in the circle of people. After word of mouth, the reputation of their restaurant will be greatly harmed.

"Okay, bring the menu, I'll order."

Lin Qian is not in the mood to listen to these polite and flattering words at all, he just wants to do his food now.

"Mr. Lin, this is our menu."

Upon hearing this, the restaurant manager didn't say anything more immediately, and handed Lin Qian the menu of their restaurant.

Opening the menu and looking at the food on it, Lin Qian was really drooling.

"Mr. Lin, we have Japanese A5+ Fillet and M9+ Wagyu. Do you think you need it?"

While Lin Qian was looking at the menu, the restaurant manager stood beside Lin Qian half-bending and asked softly.

"Are they all matured meat?"

"Yes, they are all aged meat that has been aged for more than forty days."

After eating and drinking for half a year, Lin Qian is now half a glutton. After hearing the two meats from the restaurant manager, he unconsciously began to salivate in his mouth.

"A5+ Fillet and M9+ Wagyu, cut me a catty each!"

Lin Qian opened his mouth to two catties of beef, and the manager of the restaurant next to him couldn't help being a little surprised.

"Sir, our A5+ fillet is 6 yuan per gram, and the M9+ wagyu is 9 yuan per gram. Are you sure you want one catty each, that is, 500 grams each?"

The restaurant manager asked tentatively.

"how?"

"Don't you think I can't pay?"

Lin Qian glanced lightly, and asked rhetorically towards him.

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