Rebirth: She Became a Beautiful and Cool Bigshot
Chapter 169: Afraid of Trouble

Chapter 169: Chapter 169: Afraid of Trouble

Tong Wen and Xia Ping had also signed up.

However, the two of them didn’t sign the contract, and Meng Chuyue said she would waive their tuition fees.

Now wasn’t the time to pay; they didn’t insist as it was meaningless, but they certainly wouldn’t skip out on the money owed.

After each of them took a test paper, Tong Wen asked Meng Chuyue, "When are you planning to start hiring new store staff?"

"The boss has already arranged it. However, they will only come over after our school starts, and in the next two months, I will have the students take turns watching the store."

Fifty students, each taking a day to run it.

This wasn’t about exploiting them but about cultivating their abilities, and of course, they would be paid.

Tong Wen was somewhat surprised, "Are you planning to open the tuition class right here?"

"Of course not. We’ll use it temporarily for a few days until the room behind is renovated, then I’ll take you guys over."

Tong Wen was shocked, "The building behind that is currently under renovation?"

"Yes."

Tong Wen and Xia Ping, "..."

After a while, Xia Ping asked, "Is it rented or bought?"

"Rented." Meng Chuyue, who had bought that building a few days ago, decisively lied to keep Xia Ping and Tong Wen at ease.

In their hearts, Tong Wen and Xia Ping sighed in relief: the pressure wasn’t that great.

They weren’t jealous of Meng Chuyue, but they felt inferior facing her strength.

...

Before the vacation, some students would come buy fruits after school at noon every day, so the store was relatively busy; hence, Meng Chuyue had gotten used to eating lunch at eleven thirty.

Now schools were on break, but she didn’t want to change this habit; she went upstairs at eleven fifteen to make noodles.

Seeing the two girls working quietly on their test papers in the guest room, she asked, "Are you going home for lunch today?"

They both shook their heads.

One with an oval face said, "My parents are busy today and can’t come to pick me up at noon. But before they left, they bought me two buns—I’ll just eat those later."

The other girl with a round face said cheerily, "My brother will bring me lunch later, but he’s busy, and it might be a bit late."

"Is that so? Would you like to eat noodles? If so, I’ll make a bowl for each of you. From tomorrow on, you can bring your meals here and heat them up yourselves."

Meng Chuyue had thought about providing lunches for these kids, but preparing meals for fifty was cumbersome, whether she made them herself or hired someone.

It was better to have them bring their own meals.

It was just a bowl of noodles, and it was only once, so the two girls didn’t refuse.

And they couldn’t really, fearing that Meng Chuyue might misunderstand it as disdain.

With a sense of fairness, she also made a bowl of noodles for the other eight students.

When she went to the third floor to call the others, the three boys who came later were earnestly doing their test papers, and Song Yan and the others were still playing chess.

She clapped her hands and said loudly, "I’ve made some noodles. If you’re hungry, you all can come down to the first floor and have some."

The three boys who came later quickly got up, while Song Yan sneered, "Is this like a forced sale?"

Xu Zhan told the three newly arrived boys, "She said her noodles are five yuan for a small bowl, think it through before you go down."

Meng Chuyue laughed, "I also said to order first and pay later. Today, I’m doing a free tasting, eat it if you want, or leave it."

After saying this, she gently told the three new students, "It’s free today. Starting tomorrow, if no one delivers your lunch or picks you up, I suggest you bring your meals here to heat up yourselves."

The three students nodded meekly.

"Thank you."

The three expressed their thanks in unison and followed Meng Chuyue downstairs.

Song Yan hesitated for a moment, then said to Xu Zhan and Liu Cong, "Let’s go check it out."

Just to check it out, not necessarily to eat.