Since the business license has not yet been issued and the office has not been decorated, Jiang Qin felt that the establishment of the company was nothing worthy of publicity, so he planned to celebrate it and take everyone to cook hot pot at 207.

"Do we still have ingredients?" Jiang Qin asked.

Wei Lanlan stood up and looked through the refrigerator sponsored by Zhang Baiqing: "There is only one box of mutton left."

"Wenhao, go out and buy some and bring it back."

"Boss, don't let me go. I'm very tired these days. Let Feiyu go."

Sunai pushed up her glasses and said that she was now one of the three highest-ranking supervisors, and her command of Lu Feiyu was reasonable and legal.

However, Jiang Qin was a little surprised, thinking that this female programmer actually learned to care about people: "Okay, let Feiyu go and come back as soon as possible."

"Okay boss, I promise to complete the task."

Dong Wenhao was a little confused: "I don't seem to have done anything today. Why am I tired?"

Sunai showed an incomprehensible smile: "Old Dong, you are too considerate of the boss's feelings. If you are asked to buy it, you will definitely buy some cheap goods to save money and flatter him. Feiyu is different. He really thinks that he can eat and drink with public funds.

I really dare to kill you."

"?????"

Dong Wenhao looked at her deeply: "Sister Sunai, you seem to have turned into the shape of a boss without knowing it."

"The ghost is his shape!" Sunai looked disdainful.

"what are you guys saying?"

"It's okay, boss."

Jiang Qin gave Sunai a strange look, then took out his phone and called Feng Nanshu, asking the silly little devil to come over and eat hot pot.

Since it was a celebration of the establishment of a new company, the landlady must be there. Although Jiang Qin didn't say it, he still hoped from the bottom of his heart that the little rich woman would not miss any important moments.

Besides, despite her usual humming and humming, she has never participated in 208's business, but she is actually more popular than her boss.

After a while, there was a sound of small leather shoes in the empty corridor.

Feng Nanshu stupidly entered 208 and found that no one came to 207. She had a cold and cold goddess expression all the way, but the moment she saw Jiang Qin, she suddenly thought.

"You're sweating so much? How did you get here?"

"I ran here huffing and puffing." Feng Nanshu said with a serious look on his face.

Jiang Qin was amused by her, and said to himself that he was still worried that this silly girl was pretending to be stupid, but it was all unfounded: "I know you came here running, but why are you so tired?"

The little rich woman handed over her hand: "I ran here from the square."

Jiang Qin squeezed her little hand: "Are you wearing leather shoes?"

"Um."

"Feng Nanshu, can you ride a bicycle?"

Feng Nanshu shook her head, raised her little face and looked at him: "Jiang Qin, I'm stupid, I don't know anything."

The eldest daughter has been commuting to school by car since she was a child. She usually doesn't dare to go out and play alone, and basically has no chance to come into contact with bicycles and electric vehicles.

Jiang Qin wanted to buy her an electric bike to ride on, but he had to renovate and recruit recently, and didn't have much time to teach her.

Forget it, let’s talk about it after buying it.

At this moment, Lu Feiyu, who had gone out to buy ingredients, came back. He came in carrying large and small bags. He was panting and his fingers were red.

The corner of Jiang Qin's mouth twitched for a long time, and he thought to himself, "Am I so fucking horny? Why did I see such a humanoid thing?"

"Boss, I'm back. I bought a lot of things. They are all the best and most expensive. If you can't finish them all at once, put them in the refrigerator to eat next time!"

"You're a loser..."

Sunai showed a proud expression on the side and said to herself that Boss Dog has been saying that Lu Feiyu and I have no emotional intelligence. So what if we don’t have emotional intelligence? We have IQ, and we dare to spend money when we have it!

Then a few people sat down, put the tables together, took out a piece of spicy pot bottom and a piece of beef bone soup pot bottom, one red and one white, broke them apart, put them into the water, and turned on the electricity to heat them.

After a while, the spicy and delicious aroma began to spread around the room with the steam, and the aroma was mellow and rich.

But just when everyone was about to take off their chopsticks, footsteps sounded again in the empty corridor, and then the door of 208 next door was pushed open.

"?"

Jiang Qin stopped his chopsticks and looked at the door. He saw Professor Yan coming out of 208 and entering 207 with a dark face: "Jiang Qin, you really raise dogs in the entrepreneurial base? If I hadn't made a surprise inspection, you would still be kept in the dark.

!”

Everyone in Jiang Qin was numb, thinking to himself, why are you doing a surprise inspection? You came here smelling the hot pot, right?

"Literary man, give the professor some extra bowls and chopsticks!"

"okay!"

Professor Yan blushed and wanted to struggle, but Jiang Qin suddenly ran to 208, opened the cabinet, took out two bottles of wine, and "accidentally" exposed the invoice.

"Damn it, why did you see the invoice for more than 800 bottles? Well, let me tell you the truth. I bought this a few days ago and I haven't been willing to drink it. I will use it to honor you today."

"..."

"Professor, don't hesitate. 207 is the moral depression of the whole world. It's not strange to eat any good food here. Just take off the bottom line before entering the door and put it back on after eating."

Hearing these words, Feng Nanshu, who was sitting obediently, couldn't help but shake his feet.

After a long silence, Professor Yan walked in calmly and sat between Jiang Qin and Dong Wenhao. Although the pot was not boiling yet, the professor's chopsticks were very fast and good.

Of course, drinking alone is boring.

The last time Professor Yan drank Wuliangye here, he drank it alone, so this time he had to drag Jiang Qin along with him so that he wouldn't regret it after he sobered up.

Jiang Qin had no choice but to accompany him to eat, drink and chat.

When Feng Nanshu saw that Jiang Qin wasn't playing with her, she silently stole his wine and drank. The result was still spicy and her mouth turned red.

"So, this meal is to celebrate the official establishment of your company?"

"Yes, Professor, my project has developed to this point, and it is necessary to establish a company."

Professor Yan held the wine glass and said with emotion: "Good thing, this is indeed a good thing worth celebrating. Come on, let's have a drink."

"Professor, I respect you." Jiang Qin picked up his cup and drank it in one gulp, then looked slightly stunned.

The two bottles of wine he bought had already been tested because they didn't taste good, but this time, he tasted the sweetness and fragrance again, just like the ones he drank at Juxian Tower.

"?"

Jiang Qin turned to look at Feng Nanshu, his eyes narrowed slightly.

My wine glass is placed on the right hand side, and no one can touch it except the little rich woman. Could the sudden change of taste have something to do with her?

But at this time, the little rich woman was looking at the hot pot intently, sitting upright with a cute expression, then took out a piece of potato and ate it in her mouth, with an innocent and cute look on her face.

Jiang Qin turned to look at Professor Yan again and found that after taking a sip of wine, the old man's eyebrows stood up.

Eight hundred for this piece of shit?

"Professor, how does this wine taste?"

"Well, it's okay..."

Professor Yan coughed and thought to himself, I can't say it tastes bad. I've seen the 800 yuan invoice, so I have to give this face.

Jiang Qin looked at his expression sideways and thought to himself that this wine must be hard to drink, but why did his own drink taste so good?

He changed to a new cup, poured a little and tasted it, and found that the taste of the wine suddenly became ordinary.

It’s really fucking amazing. The longer you drink it, the better it tastes. Is there such a thing as sobering up liquor?

It wasn't until Jiang Qin was so happy that he suddenly turned around while chatting with Professor Yan, and all the mysteries were solved.

Feng Nanshu was holding his glass of wine, hissing from the spicy food, and a small piece of his tongue was hanging out. He was really good and fun-loving.

"Little rich woman, what are you doing?"

"I-I'll try it."

Feng Nanshu put the cup back on the table and looked at him guiltily but confidently: "It doesn't taste good. I won't drink it next time."

Jiang Qin suddenly understood that it was not the wine that was sweet and fragrant, but Feng Nanshu's saliva...

So how sweet is her little mouth?

Jiang Qin picked up the wine glass and drank silently for a long time, feeling ups and downs in his heart.

…………

On Tuesday, the sun was shining brightly, and Jiang Qin began to decorate his large flat-floor office on the top floor.

Because Wanzhong Mall has been undergoing reforms, there is a mature decoration team stationed on each floor from the first to the third basement. Jiang Qin secretly borrowed a team to do some private work for himself.

Of course, Jiang Qin will definitely pay. After all, he can't do too many shameless things. He just got a discount through He Yijun's relationship.

This is called the sense of boundary!

"Boss, do you want double-layer oil sand glass or single-layer frosted glass for your independent office?"

"What's the difference?"
To be continued...