Chapter 1148

Qin Luo caused a sensation that lasted a whole day, from 80 years old to 8-year-old children have heard of Qin Luo's name.

With a happy mood, Qin Luo opened his eyes again.

But when qinlola opened the door, he suddenly froze.

Wearing a suit and smiling, Acton was standing in front of him..

"Good morning, Professor Qin..." Acton's mouth rose with a faint smile on his face.

"Long time no see, Mr. Acton..." After a little hesitation, Qin Luo said quickly.

To be honest, qinluo was quite surprised. He never thought that Acton would come to China so early, and that he would stand at his door waiting for himself.

"When did you come?" Qin Luo asked.

"Just arrived, just arrived." Acton laughed and said, "Professor, haven't you had breakfast yet? I've got the restaurant ready. Look, Professor... "

To be honest, he has been here for nearly half an hour, but instead of knocking on the door, he quietly waited for Qin Luo to get up.

Of course, he doesn't say these things. Sometimes it's more impressive not to say them than to say them.

"OK..." After thinking about it, Qin Luo nodded.

The other party is blocked at the gate and breakfast is ready.

As a young man with ideal, responsibility, and moral character, Qin Luo is not easy to refuse.

"Please..."

"Thank you..."

Acton smiles and makes a gesture of invitation to Chino.

Maxim restaurant, a famous French restaurant in Yanjing, has a daily turnover of more than hundreds of thousands.

And today, Acton has taken over the entire restaurant.

"Welcome, Mr. qinluo, Mr. Acton..." The little sister with blonde hair and blue eyes sends a kind greeting to Qin Luo.

"It's ready to serve!" Acton gave a slight smile and a faint voice.

Soon Miss blonde retreated, and by the time they reappeared, there was an extra plate in their hands.

Tomato egg bug, mung bean sweet potato cake, tomato omelet, and the most famous French breakfast bread and bacon

There are more than 10 dishes on the whole table

Luxury?

Qin Luo thinks it's luxurious, but it's not to spend his money anyway.

"Is the professor satisfied?" Asked Acton, smiling.

Be satisfied. Don't be satisfied.

For Qin Luo, who has been eating soybean milk fried dough sticks for several years, he is quite satisfied.

However, in line with the identity of learning hegemony, Qin Luo or light should be a sentence: "not bad."

Hearing qinluo's words, Acton smiles and does not speak. Instead, he begins to introduce the recipes and practices of these breakfasts.

Of course, qinluo is not interested in this.

"Mr. Acton seems to know a lot about French breakfast?"

"I used to study in Paris."

Qin Luo eyebrows a pick a little surprised, he really did not know Acton has this experience.

After a simple breakfast, Qin Luo wiped the food residue from the corner of his mouth and said with a smile, "tell me, what does the director of Acton want to talk to me about?"

The matter of Dai Bole was in uproar, even Qin Luo, who was far away in China, was also informed.

It must be said that Acton is also a figure. He would do anything to get shares in Deborah's hands. Even when he saw the stock price of Exxon Mobil falling to the bottom, he kept silent.

Finally, Deborah had to transfer the shares to him.