Due to the closure of Maimi's restaurant, an ice cream shop has experienced a peak in customer flow.
Ice cream is the perfect food in summer. On a cold winter day, you don’t even want to reach out, let alone eat ice-related foods.
But during this time, the temperature inside an ice cream shop has increased a lot. It's so warm that the first thing people who enter the shop do is take off their coats.
Sitting in a warm ice cream shop for a while and having another piece of sweet ice cream is an uncomfortable feeling.
Therefore, in addition to children, it also attracts many young people and many young couples.
"Business is surprisingly good." Mag looked at the ice cream shop full of customers and said with some surprise.
"Yes, Mia is very good." Jina gave a thumbs up and looked at Mia who was busy in the ice cream shop with admiration.
Mag saw many regular customers of Maimi's Restaurant among those guests, so he smiled and said: "You guys go in."
"Father, aren't you going in?" Amy looked at Mag strangely.
"Well, I have to do some things. Once I'm done, I'll come back and have lunch with you. You tell Sister Mia and the others to go back to the restaurant for lunch today." Mag said with a smile.
"Okay." Amy nodded and walked towards the ice cream shop with Gina. Mag reached out to stop a carriage carrying passengers and headed to the Buffett Manor.
"Is Miss Hill here?" Mag asked the concierge at the door of Buffett Manor.
"Do you have an appointment?" The concierge looked at Mag with some vigilance, but still maintained respect and demeanor.
"No." Mag shook his head.
The concierge smiled and said: "Then please come back after making an appointment. Miss Hill has already gone out today. She never sees guests who have not made an appointment in advance."
He had to receive dozens of people like Mag every day, and he wanted to see Miss Hill as soon as he opened his mouth, but Miss Hill didn't want to see them at all.
What's more, this guy came here in a carriage. How could someone who didn't even have a carriage know Miss Hill?
"That's it..." Mag mused. Hill had to manage such a large family and company, and his schedule must be very full. His sudden arrival was indeed a bit irrational, and he was about to leave.
"Mr. Mag, why are you here!" At this time, a voice sounded from the manor, and a young man walked out quickly. It was Hill's assistant who had taken Mag to the train base twice before.
"I want to talk to Miss Hill about something, but I didn't make an appointment in advance. It seems I can only come back next time." Mag said with a smile.
The assistant smiled and said: "Miss Hill has given instructions before. You are the first-order partner. If you want to find Miss Hill, I can take you to her now. I think she will be happy to meet you." of."
"The first sequence..." The concierge on the side opened his mouth wide and looked at Mag in disbelief.
According to his understanding, among the people ranked first in Miss Hill's list are the Master, the City Lord, and the Master of the Gray Temple... And this seemingly ordinary man is actually also on Miss Hill's first ranked list!
"Okay." Mag nodded. He was no stranger to the cooperation sequence. The higher the value of a partner, the higher the sequence. It seemed that Hill regarded him as quite important.
"Please wait a moment, I'll ask them to drive the car over." The assistant said respectfully, turned around and returned to the manor. After a while, a coachman drove out in a luxurious carriage pulled by four pure white unicorns. Stop next to Ge.
"Mr. Mag, please get in the car." The assistant opened the door.
"Thank you." Mag got on the carriage. The assistant closed the door and sat down beside Mag. The carriage drove away smoothly. He didn't ask a single word during the whole process.
"Please wait a moment." The carriage stopped in front of a Buffett bank. The assistant said, got up and got out of the carriage. He came back after a while, opened the door and said respectfully: "Mr. McGonagall, Miss, please come with me." bring it on."
"Okay." Mag got out of the car and followed his assistant into the bank, walked through the lobby, and arrived at the VIP room on the second floor.
"Mr. Mag, I heard you were looking for me, what's the matter?" Hill stood by the window, turned around when he heard the voice, looked at Mag and asked with a smile.
"Yes, I went to Eisen Iron Castle two days ago and met Master Rohm. I have a business that I want to discuss with Miss Hill." Mag nodded with a smile.
Although this is not the first time I met Hill, every time I see this girl wearing only red, I still feel that I need to stay awake and vigilant in front of her.
"I just heard this morning that Master Roma, who has not released a new work for a long time, forged a kitchen knife for a chef yesterday. Could that mysterious chef be Mr. McGonagall?" Hill looked at him in surprise. McGonagall.
"Miss Hill is indeed very well-informed, and she is still extremely smart." Mag nodded slightly, admitting this.
"Mr. Mag always does something unexpected. It's really hard to figure out what kind of person you are." Hill looked at Mag and said with a smile: "However, the chef who can make Master Rom forge a kitchen knife, Apart from you, there really is no other person in Nolan Continent."
"Thank you, Miss Hill." Mag said politely.
"Go out first and don't let anyone in." Hill ordered his assistant who was standing respectfully at the door.
"Yes." The assistant responded, turned around and walked out of the door, closing the door smoothly.
A soundproof array lit up, covering the VIP room.
"I wonder what kind of business Mr. Mag wants to discuss with me today? Is it related to Master Rom?" Hill asked, looking at Mag with a smile, staring into his eyes.
Master Rom is the number one blacksmith in Nolan Continent. He has been famous for four hundred years and no one has ever been able to surpass him.
It is estimated that the wealth he has accumulated over the past four hundred years has exceeded billions of copper coins.
Such large investors are naturally at the forefront among the target customers of Buffett Bank.
"Yes, I talked with Master Rom yesterday. He said he was willing to move the forge to the City of Chaos. He was troubled by the inconvenience of moving the accumulated wealth, so I recommended Miss Hill's Buffett Bank to him. Mag nodded and got straight to the point.
Hill's eyes narrowed slightly. He didn't expect Mag to be so magnanimous, and then he said with a smile: "I didn't expect Mr. Mag to find himself the kitchen knife he wanted, and also to get such a big customer for our bank. I don't know what I should do." Thank you?"
"Miss Hill should have a very good relationship with the goblins. I wonder if we can let them help the night elves secretly?" Mag looked at Hill and said.
"Night Elf?" Hill narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Mag: "Is Mr. Mag doing this for Princess Irina?"
