Chapter 692: Deduction of salary for telling the truth?
"Boss, they dispersed."
At the exit channel of the high-speed train, Wen Zifan took Chen Jianhai's arm and walked out with the crowd.
Wen Zifan looked excited: "Which one should we follow?"
"...Which one do you think is better?" Chen Jianhai asked.
If the other party is really a member of the assessment group, then after getting off the car, they will go straight to the hotel in Zaomen City. Naturally, the Lion Castle Hotel is one of the hotels that you need to stay at.
"Follow that one in the assault jacket, he's handsome!" Wen Zifan shook Chen Jianhai's arm and pointed at a tall young man in front of him who was wearing a thin assault jacket, carrying a mountaineering bag, and wearing a hat.
Chen Jianhai:......
Wen Zifan: "Why are you staring at me?"
Chen Jianhai angrily took off the small rubber band from his arm, pinched the rubber band with one hand, and flicked Wen Zifan's arm, cursing at the same time:
"Am I not handsome! Am I not handsomer than him?"
Wen Zifan subconsciously avoided it, while Chen Jianhai chased after her with a ferocious expression.
"Will my salary be deducted if I tell the truth?"
"I..."
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"It's all your fault! If you hadn't made trouble, no one would have chased him." Wen Zifan sat in the taxi unhappily and pinched Chen Jianhai's waist hard.
Chen Jianhai hissed his teeth in pain: "If you want to chase someone, why don't you chase me? I have a big goal, I'm conspicuous, and I'm easy to chase."
Wen Zifan was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously cursed: "You're so stupid!"
"Don't be shameless. Don't you know who will confess first?" Wen Zifan wanted to squeeze him to death.
Usually Chen Jianhai behaves stupidly with a straight man who doesn't understand him, but why did he react so quickly today?
Chen Jianhai fell silent.
Wen Zifan looked at Chen Jianhai's instantly wilted expression, took the other person's arm and pulled it up, smiling and saying: "What's delicious in Zaomen? I haven't been to Zaomen yet."
"Yes! There is a hot pot restaurant that is very delicious. Your senior brother and I always go there." Chen Jianhai saw that the other party took the initiative to change the topic and said happily, "That hot pot restaurant tastes quite good. You may like it."
Wen Zifan was happy: "I like hot pot!"
Chen Jianhai: "Master, go to Jiujia Haiyan."
The car arrived at Jiujia Haiyan Hot Pot Restaurant, and the two of them got out of the car.
Wen Zifan raised his head and slowly opened his mouth as he looked at the hot pot restaurant with a low-key appearance but extremely luxurious decoration materials and exquisite ideas.
"Such a big hot pot restaurant?! It's such a good location and so much money to build a hotel!"
Chen was delighted to see Hai. If not for the fact that he disliked Wen Zifan, they both had the same idea.
When Wen Zifan walked into the store and looked at the huanghuali wood that smelled like sesame paste, his eyes widened.
The two of them had eaten and drank enough, and when they were about to pay the bill, a waiter walked into the room with a smile: "Are you the boss Chen Jianhai Chen?"
Chen Jianhai was stunned: "I am."
Waiter: "Boss Chen, our boss said that whenever you come to eat here from now on, your order will be free of charge."
Chen Jianhai was startled. The prices at the nine Haiyan hotpot restaurants were quite high. A meal for two people would cost up to a thousand yuan. If you came here alone, it would be free of charge?
Do you have such a big face??
Apart from Xiaolang BBQ Restaurant, he has never received such treatment in all these years.
"Who is your boss?" Chen Jianhai was curious. "No...did your boss admit the wrong person? I've been here so many times before and they didn't give me a free order. Why did I get a free order today when I brought my girlfriend here?"
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"Did your boss give me the free bill because of my girlfriend?"
The waiter said politely: "Our boss has made it very clear that as long as you come, we will waive your order."
After a pause, the waiter said sweetly: "But Boss Chen, your girlfriend is so beautiful and has such a good temperament."
Wen Zifan blushed shyly.
Chen Jianhai became even more curious: "Who is your boss? Is he at home now?"
The waiter said: "I'm at home."
Chen Jianhai: "Is it convenient for me to go and meet you?"
The waiter smiled and said: "Boss Chen, please wait a moment, I'll go ask."
Watching the waiter turn around and close the door, Wen Zifan said: "Boss, the owner of this hot pot restaurant is also your friend?"
Chen Jianhai was also confused: "I know either a hotel owner or a wine seller, or someone who sells fish and barbecue. I really don't know anyone who sells hot pot."
"I really don't know the owner of this store."
Wen Zifan: "Could it be a guest who has stayed in the hotel before? But you have no memory?"
Chen Jianhai: "I really can't remember this. There are so many people who stay in the hotel every day, and I can't remember everyone."
After a pause, Chen Jianhai suddenly asked out of curiosity: "Could it be a company that held its annual meeting in our hotel?"
Wen Zifan shook his head subconsciously: "I personally handle every annual party in the hotel. There is no hot pot restaurant to hold the annual party."
"And the scale of this store is so large. If we really want to hold an annual party in the hotel, I will definitely be impressed."
Chen Jianhai hesitated for a long time, took out his mobile phone and turned on the selfie mode, looked at his face on the screen, and asked doubtfully: "Is it possible that I am so famous, and someone wants to take the initiative to get to know me?"
Wen Zifan nodded: "I think it's almost the same. Boss, you are so awesome. If I were the owner of a hot pot restaurant, I would also like to get to know you."
"Really?" Chen Jianhai felt extremely beautiful, "Then when our group opens, I will send him an invitation."
The private room door opened again.
The waiter walked in with a smile and said: "Boss Chen, our boss has invited you."
"Xiaofan, wait for me, I'll be back soon."
Chen Jianhai stood up, roughly smoothed his hair, straightened his shirt, and followed the waiter to the private room.