The breakfast shop staff smiled and shook their heads, saying: "Sir, is it your first ti here at our shop? You can take a look at the sign over there, we have a rule here. Our breakfast consists of ten pots of fish porridge and a hundred baskets of pan-fried buns every day, first co, first served. You ca late, that young lady over there bought the last five servings of fish porridge and ten baskets of pan-fried buns."
"If you really want to eat, please co early tomorrow."
For a small street shop to open in such a place, it naturally relies on quality and reputation rather than quantity.
Moreover, the price of each breakfast is not cheap, being twice as expensive as the normal market price.
But because it tastes good, the ingredients are top quality, people co in droves every day to buy breakfast, and it’s virtually sold out before seven thirty.
Aiden Sheldon rubbed his forehead, cold sweat starting to break out on his back, and his vision gradually filled with gold stars.
He knew this was his low blood sugar acting up again and hurriedly reached into his pocket for so candy.
Upon reaching in, he rembered he was still wearing the sa suit pants as yesterday.
And yesterday, since he had to attend a premiere, he was wearing newly tailored clothes, and the sugar supplents he used to keep in his pocket weren’t put in.
He had stayed up late last night engaged in intense ntal labor without drinking a drop of water, now he was hungry and thirsty.
Low blood sugar is exactly the kind of "take your life while you’re sick" sub-health disease.
Aiden Sheldon held onto a breakfast shop table, struggling to maintain his teetering stance.
He wanted to slowly sit down, for fear that moving too quickly would make him dizzy.
But before he could sit down, his vision had already turned black.
He lost control and fell to the ground.
Lawrence Winters really didn’t want to ddle in other people’s business, this Mr. Shen displeased her, and she equally displeased this Mr. Shen.
But seeing that he just collapsed, she instinctively stepped forward and lent a helping arm to Aiden Sheldon.
Aiden Sheldon was such a tall man, falling down with considerable force.
Luckily, from a young age, her uncle Nick Zeller had driven her to learn martial arts, otherwise, she wouldn’t have been able to support Aiden Sheldon by herself.
Now she could only barely hold Aiden Sheldon up from falling to the ground.
Thankfully, the shop’s people also ca over imdiately, helping her to get Aiden Sheldon into a small room to sit down.
Aiden Sheldon actually hadn’t completely lost consciousness, he knew he almost fell, and felt soone helped him.
Later, more people helped him sit in another place.
The chair was fairly ordinary, good enough to sit on.
But he couldn’t open his eyes because of low blood sugar, his forehead was covered in cold sweat, his whole body almost in a state of exhaustion.
In a daze, he heard a voice, both soft and with substance, saying: "...He seems to have low blood sugar, I’ve seen this symptom. Do you have any candy here? Giving him so right away can help."
"Candy? We have so fruit candy for kids, is that okay?"
"It’s fine. At such a ti, do we really need to be picky and look for imported high-end candies?"
Such a pleasant voice gone to waste, talking so sharply, Aiden Sheldon thought, he didn’t like it.
That’s when the breakfast shop people started laughing.
Soon, a few candies were stuffed into Aiden Sheldon’s mouth.
Being used to good things, he imdiately felt this was not fruit juice-made fruit candy?
Clearly, these were cheap candies made with saccharine water.
He didn’t want to eat them, but that sweet flavor was too tempting.
Aiden Sheldon couldn’t help but savor the sweetness.
The supplent of sugar helped Aiden Sheldon regain his composure.
He opened his eyes and t Lawrence Winters’ unusually dark eyes.
Seeing him awake, Lawrence Winters breathed a sigh of relief and said indifferently, "Mr. Shen has low blood sugar, right? Just fed you a few pieces of candy."
Aiden Sheldon originally planned to say "where did this garbage candy co from", but as the words ca to his lips, they turned into: "Could you share so of your fish porridge with ? I’ll pay double the price."
Lawrence Winters: "..."
The Shen surna really knows how to work it, actually learned so quickly the secret of "how to be friends with Lawrence Winters"!
She blinked, then recalled Aiden Sheldon’s threats and disdain towards her, still curled her lip and said, "Sorry, this is my family’s breakfast. If I give it to you, what will my family eat?"
She added, "You can now open the delivery app and order so, still in ti, there are other places with fish porridge, though not as good as here, it’s passable."
Aiden Sheldon thought, if I could wait half an hour for delivery to arrive, would I still be sitting here?
He was terribly hungry, reached out a hand towards Lawrence Winters and calmly said: "Ten tis."
Lawrence Winters: "!!!"
The fish porridge sold here is twenty yuan a bowl, ten tis would be two hundred yuan a bowl.
But that bowl is neither too big nor too small, packed with ingredients.
She rolled her eyes slightly and whispered, "...Just one bowl, WeChat transfer."
Aiden Sheldon sneered, "You just want my WeChat."
As if he had long seen through her.
Lawrence Winters: "???"
Is this person insane?
Acting like a domineering CEO at his age, does he really think everyone wants to cozy up to the country’s wealthiest?
Although many people online like to call people on the national rich list "dad", Lawrence Winters never joined in that hype.
Firstly, she had never called anyone dad since childhood, no need to call strangers online dad.
And another thing, if she’s to call soone "dad", it should involve getting paid.
If they don’t pay her, how are they a "dad"?
Moreover, the paynt shouldn’t be less than what her uncle, the Daoist, and her mom combined give her.
Besides, Aiden Sheldon, as the wealthiest in the country, was the only one who used coercion to force her to bow down, her dislike for him was even stronger than for Caron Spencer.
So as soon as Aiden Sheldon opened his mouth, Lawrence Winters felt she must fix her "obsession with money" issue.
The treatnt starts today.
She suppressed her anger, picked up the food box, and turned to leave.
Aiden Sheldon sensed the aroma of the food was about to escape him and reflexively reached out, quickly grabbed Lawrence Winters’ arm holding the food box.
Lawrence Winters paused, her gaze fell cold and unfeeling on the hand Aiden Sheldon was using to hold her arm, slowly moved to his pale face.
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