Chapter 861 - 860: Startup Ideas (2)

Chapter 861: Chapter 860: Startup Ideas (2)

Sharon Cheney asked with a smile, "What are you thinking about?"

Damian Sinclair also looked at her, and even Ethan, who was eating seriously and planning to do homework after finishing, put down his chopsticks to look at her.

Bella looked at the three of them and said, "I love eating hotpot, why not open a hotpot restaurant?"

Sharon nodded, "Opening a hotpot restaurant is also an option, but there’s a major issue with food safety and hygiene. A celebrity has the advantage of having fan support, which means there will be a relatively fixed customer base from the start, but there are also downsides. Every move of a celebrity is under the camera, and even a small matter can be exaggerated by the media countless times. So if you’re going to open a hotpot restaurant, these aspects must be strictly overseen by trustworthy people to ensure no mistakes are made."

"Yes, if I really open a hotpot restaurant, these problems must be planned ahead, and there’s also the location of the restaurant and the decoration to consider." Bella furrowed her brows, thinking.

Damian picked up twice-cooked pork, ate the fatty half, and put the lean half into her bowl, saying, "You can’t think it all through at once, even if you decide to do it, you need to plan well. You can’t just do it impulsively. Let’s eat first, the food’s getting cold."

"Oh." Bella responded, and although she bowed her head to eat, her gaze showed she was still lost in thought.

Damian smirked helplessly, raising his glass towards Sharon, saying, "Sharon... can I call you godmother like Bella does?"

Sharon smiled and nodded, "Of course you can."

"Godmother, I toast to you, thank you for your care."

"To me, Bella is like my own daughter, there’s no distinction between us." Sharon truly treated Bella as her own daughter, with sincerity and genuine care.

Bella was also genuinely good to her, even though she wasn’t with Director Ford, she remained single. When she grows old, she believes Bella would treat her like a daughter.

This was the feeling and trust between them.

"Godmother is right, I’ll drink this glass, feel free." Damian downed the small cup of liquor in one go.

Even though Moutai glasses were small and not that much in one go, the liquor sure packed a punch. No matter how good your tolerance, drinking like this, you’d get drunk sooner or later.

Bella furrowed her eyebrows, "Take it slow."

"Okay." Damian’s eyes were smiling, "Stop thinking, let’s eat first."

"Alright." Bella sighed. Deciding to open a hotpot restaurant isn’t something that can be figured out at once; they’d have to figure it out slowly. She wondered if Sandra Woods and Senior Quinn would be interested in doing it together.

While a few of them ate, Ethan finished first and went upstairs to do homework, keeping an eye on Talia.

The remaining three, Bella and the others, really finished the majority of the Moutai, then called it a night.

All three had decent tolerances, and even after almost a whole bottle of Moutai, no one was drunk.

After tidying up the dishes and dining area, Sharon said, "Bella, I’ll head upstairs."

"Alright, goodnight godmother." Bella nodded.

Damian also said, "Goodnight godmother."

"Goodnight."

Sharon went upstairs, Bella washed some fruit and brought it to the living room, then went to the balcony outside the living room and opened the window to look out.

The snow was still falling from the sky, and the ground was vaguely covered with snow.

"President Sinclair, it’s snowing pretty heavily, how are you going back?"