Chao Changchang found a topic while feeling blocked: "This chicken feet is really delicious, even better than the braised meat sold outside."

"I told you it's made from fresh, unfrozen chicken feet. How can it not be delicious?" Yun Chaochao, a girl who didn't even bother to pinch the chicken feet for Chao Changchang, after Chao Changchang said it was delicious,

Then he picked up the entire food box containing the chicken feet and placed it directly in front of Chao Changchang.

Yun Zhilei opened another can of beer and handed it to Chao Chang: "Can you still drink it?"

Chao Changchang hesitated for a moment before reaching out to take it: "Then I'll drink this one again."

The wine has been handed to me, and I would be embarrassed to refuse.

But he really couldn't keep drinking like this.

It is definitely inappropriate to get drunk before the work is done.

Responding to an anti-dumping lawsuit is likely to be a lengthy process.

Before this, the draft of the graffiti on the warehouse wall must be drawn as soon as possible.

If Yun Chaochao's father hadn't come, Chao Changchang would have planned to eat instant noodles or not even eat instant noodles, so he would finish the draft in one go.

"Then let's take another one," Yun Zhilei opened a new can for himself.

I don’t know if it was because of drinking, but after Yun Zhilei clinked the glasses, he said to Chao Changchang in a rather earnest tone, “Don’t worry too much about the things in your family, there will always be a way to solve them.

"

Chao's long hands were still raised.

Originally, I should have taken it back to drink after clinking the glasses, but now I felt like I had fallen into trance.

He didn't expect that Yun Zhilei would suddenly mention his family.

He never expected that Yun Zhilei would take the opportunity of drinking to comfort him at this time.

After reacting for a while, Chao Changchang took his hand back before Yun Chaochao burst into laughter at his silly actions, took a sip of beer and thanked him: "Thank you, Uncle Yun."

"What's there to thank you for? I'm not helping you." Yun Zhilei took another sip of beer before putting down the can in his hand. He reached out and weighed the long can, and found that it had no weight.

"You drank it all in one gulp? I think your drinking capacity is measured in boxes."

With that said, Yun Zhilei prepared to open the third can for Chao Changchang.

"No, I don't usually drink much." Chao Chang stopped and said, "I have to draw pictures later. I have so many now, that's about it."

"What picture are you drawing?" Yun Zhilei asked.

"This is the draft of the warehouse wall here." Chao raised his long index finger and drew a circle.

"Oh, graffiti?" Yun Zhilei turned to his daughter after understanding the situation, "Rainbow, aren't you already looking for a graffiti artist?"

"There is free labor here. You can do it without spending money. Why do you have to look for it outside? Don't you know how difficult it is to build a brand now?" Yun Chaochao has a lot of business experience.

"Aren't the two classmates from the Academy of Fine Arts that your cousin introduced to you also free labor? You didn't even take a look at them?" Yun Zhilei sold Yun Chaochao's "criminal record."

"I have very high standards, okay." Yun Chaochao glared at his father, "I just want Chao Changchang to give it a try. It's free labor, so it's quite suitable to do something useless."

"I am a paid labor force, not free." Chao Changchang has always felt that he is getting paid for nothing, and even if he is asked to do useless work, he has no objection.

"With the salary of a warehouse manager, working as a graffiti artist, isn't this a pretty good deal?" Yun Chaochao waited for Yun Zhilei like a demonstration or coquettishly.

"I've almost eaten. I'd better finish my useless work first." Chao Chang stood up and prepared to go back to the warehouse management dormitory in Warehouse No. 6 to continue the unfinished draft.

"You kid, you talked so much about your classmates that they didn't even want to eat." Yun Zhilei didn't know what to say.

"No, no." Chao Changchang expressed his position before Yun Zhilei said Yun Chaochao, "My main thing is my deep love for instant noodles."

After carrying the drawing board, Chao Changchang looked at Yun Chaochao and said, "I'll take my pot of soup back and cook it first."

The character of Chao Chang instant noodle fanatic continues.

Yun Chaochao was very satisfied with his actor-level acting skills that never let up for a moment: "Don't cook and draw at the same time, just burn the pot. If I lend you a good pot, you have to return it to me whole and tail."

.”

Yun Chaochao, who was focused on instant noodles, made no attempt to persuade him to stay.

She could tell that the tide was a little uncomfortable.

Yun Zhilei is an elder who is very easy to communicate with, but when Chao Changchang met her for the first time, she was forced into a role without any preparation. It was impossible for her to be relaxed and comfortable.

Seeing how Chao Chang played the drama of an instant noodle fanatic so realistically, Yun Chaochao decided to let the free labor go back to continue painting.

No matter what, Yun·Zhen Fan·Chaochao must eat Qibu Instant Noodles today.

"Okay, I'll take the blame." Chao Changchang solemnly agreed.

He didn't take more than two steps and stopped again.

"Are your allergies better? If you need to go to the hospital..." Chao Changchang had asked before if he wanted to accompany him to the hospital. Now he asked again. After asking, he found that the situation had changed: "Yes.

Uncle Yun is here... and there's nothing wrong with me."

Walking to the "operating table" of Warehouse No. 5, Chao Changchang picked up the half-cooked bone soup and turned to say goodbye: "Then I'll leave first. You guys eat slowly."

"Let's go slowly without seeing you off." Yun Chaochao raised his voice and raised his hand without raising his head.

"Rainbow, why are you deliberately targeting others?" Yun Zhilei didn't know whether he should laugh or use another expression.

"How could there be any intentional targeting?" Yun Chaochao firmly refused to admit it.

"Dad has felt it with all his nerves, and you still say you haven't?"

"I just don't want him to feel that he is too important." Yun Chaochao stuck out his tongue playfully, and then asked with a serious face: "Who is he, worthy of my targeting?"

Yun Zhilei smiled and shook his head: "You have the final say on your own affairs."

"Don't worry, Mr. Yun. Your Yunbao has been doing the best since she was a child, and there are no plans left." Yun Chaochao had a little pride on his face and a hint of embarrassment in his tone.

"You, I don't know what you are thinking, just don't think of yourself as a fool." Yun Zhilei smiled.

He has always been at ease with his daughter.

The usual mode of getting along between father and daughter has always been point-and-click.

……………………

After Yun Zhilei returned, Chao Changchang prepared a pot of bone soup with all the foam removed and brought it back to Yun Chaochao.

"Do you have any ideas for the next development of MK FairWill?" Chao Changchang handed the sketchbook to Yun Chaochao: "I drew some pictures, with several different styles. The main purpose of the exterior wall is to attract people's attention.

, looking at it from a distance, you can tell that it is a trendy brand. The interior walls are mainly for the internal staff of the brand to see, so I wanted to paint them in a more stylish way. There is also the brand image. Many trendy brands use tigers and monkeys.

, animals like pandas, I’m wondering if MK FairWill should use a cloud. It’s not a white cloud, but something like this. It feels like the fire cloud hanging in the sky at sunset today. There is no trendy brand that uses clouds as a theme.

Yes, your surname is Yun, what do you think?"

Yun Chaochao looked at Chaochao without saying a word, but smiled lightly.

Yun Chaochao smiled so much that he felt uncomfortable: "What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

"This is the first time I've seen you say so many words in one breath. You're talking about both style and theme. Where do you want me to start answering at once?" Yun Chaochao's smile stopped abruptly at this time: "I just

I asked you to try graffiti on the wall, why do you even worry about your brand image?"

This question is both direct and pointed.

Think about it too.

This is someone else's brand.

Drawing so many pictures without saying a word is obviously suspected of overstepping my authority.

"I kept drawing, but accidentally I drew too much." Chao Changchang apologized.

"I like this flaming cloud." Yun Chaochao flipped through Chao Chang's sketchbook, his smile brighter than the previous smile, "This cloud is really beautiful, but it's just a little too cute, not quite like me.

"

Yun Chaochao raised the sketchbook and changed several angles: "From this angle, this flaming cloud is quite flamboyant. It does look a lot like me."

"Can you see cuteness and publicity at the same time in this cloud?" Chao Changchang was a little surprised.

"That's right. Didn't you have this idea when you were painting?"

"Yes." Chao Changchang nodded firmly several times, "She's cute and flamboyant."

"Are you talking about me?" Yun Chaochao asked with great interest.

"I...I mean this flaming cloud." Chao gave a long answer, losing the certainty he had just now.

"Oh, that's it. Isn't there just one cloud?" Yun Chaochao lost most of his interest, "You only colored this fire cloud, and you just looked at the other designs like this, and you can't tell why. Wait.

After you apply the color, I’ll see if it suits MK FairWill.”

"Okay, if it doesn't work later, just say it directly. Don't be embarrassed." Chao Changchang was also the first to receive the "job" of graffiti, and he was not particularly confident.

"Are you being funny? Why should I be embarrassed? What do you have to embarrass me about?" Miss Yun's body was full of embarrassment again.

The kind of tide that grows long and cannot be smoothed out no matter how hard you try.

Chao Changchang was speechless.

Because he himself felt that what Yun Chaochao said was very reasonable.
To be continued...