After tasting that wonderful flavor again, Sun Zhi and Fan Qingfang wore indescribable expressions.
"Delicious!"
"Exquisite!"
The two exaggeratedly licked their forks.
Shen Muyan reminded them, "Don't forget to transfer the money."
"...Dead."
"Please make it painfully spicy!"
Shen Muyan received two transfer notifications for 100,000 each, and her mood suddenly brightened.
She ate a wonton, then took out her phone and sent Lu Qin a WeChat message:
"I just became a secondhand Ice Crystal Cake dealer. I sold one piece for 200,000. What are your thoughts, Boss Lu?"
After waiting for more than ten seconds, Lu Qin replied:
"???"
"This is outrageous. How could you do this? If you run into suckers like that again, please notify me immediately."
Shen Muyan pursed her lips and smiled, breathtakingly beautiful.
Seeing how happily Shen Muyan was smiling, Sun Zhi and Fan Qingfang felt even worse.
They had acted on impulse just now. They had money, but that did not mean they spent it like that.
They had spent 100,000 on half a piece of Ice Crystal Cake and even received the title of "big sucker." What a loss.
Still wanting more, the two asked Shen Muyan where the Ice Crystal Cake had come from.
Who was he?
With skills like that, was he some Pastry Chef Master?
But would a master set up a street stall?
Could he be an old master with a family recipe?
Where did he set up his stall?
Sun Zhi and Fan Qingfang could not help getting excited.
They were both in the hotel and restaurant business. If they could recruit the person who made this Ice Crystal Cake, would they not strike it rich?
The Ice Crystal Cake could become the signature treasure of their establishment. With a little promotion, they could sell a serving