When Tang Peng woke up the next day, it was already past nine in the morning.
Xiahou Fuzui didn't come home last night. It seems that she stayed at Fang Yunhui's house.
After lying on his back in bed in a daze for a while, thinking about what he had experienced yesterday, Tang Peng got up and walked into the bathroom.
When he took a hot shower and walked out of the bathroom, someone knocked on the door.
Tang Peng walked behind the door and looked out through the peephole. There was a man standing outside.
Tang Peng had met this man before. On the night when Fuzui Fast Food Restaurant first opened, he had gone to the restaurant with Fang Yunhui. His name was Li Feng, and he was the undisputed number one secret in Northeastern Province.
Just when Li Feng was about to raise his hand to knock on the door for the second time, Tang Peng, wrapped in a bath towel, opened the door.
Li Feng put down his hand and asked with a smile: "Can I go in?"
"Come in." Tang Peng smiled, turned around and walked quickly into the bedroom, casually changing into casual clothes.
When he came out again, Li Feng was already sitting on the sofa, looking up at the furnishings in the room. The black briefcase was placed on the desk in front of him.
Throwing a box of Chinese cigarettes on the table, Tang Peng sat on another sofa: "You came to me so early, do you want to tell me that Teacher Xiahou will not come back again?"
Li Feng looked at Tang Peng with a flash of surprise in his eyes: "How do you know."
Tang Peng gave a bitter smile: "Haha, you, the top secretary in the Northeast, are usually busier than the secretary of the provincial party committee. How could you bother to come to me so early for ordinary things?"
"You are indeed very smart."
Li Feng was silent for a moment, opened the black briefcase, took out an envelope from it, put it on the desk and stood up: "Tang Peng, this is the letter left for you by Miss Xiahou. Now she has boarded the train to the United States.
Flight...I believe you will definitely think that she had no choice but to do this. Tang Peng, here, I want to say sorry to you on behalf of someone."
After Li Feng finished speaking, without waiting for Tang Peng to say anything, he quickly walked to the door with his briefcase.
Tang Peng sat motionless on the sofa. After Li Feng's footsteps disappeared outside the door, he slowly stretched out his hand and picked up the letter.
The top of the envelope was open, and there was only a piece of letter paper inside.
Tang Peng opened the folded letter, and a few lines of beautiful small words appeared in his sight: Tang Peng, I'm leaving. I have entrusted Li Feng to transfer the house and our fast food restaurant to your name. Tang Peng, no matter what
Wherever I am, my heart and my body belong only to you. Do you still remember the words I left you more than five years ago? I have always remembered to take good care of our store, even if this is
I will never return to China again in my life. I hope to see chain stores in a foreign country. Tang Peng, I'm sorry - Xia Hou Fuzui.
After staring at the letter for a long time, Tang Peng took out a lighter with a smile and lit it.
The slowly rising red flames burned the air in front of Tang Peng, making his face look a little distorted.
When there was only one corner of the letter paper left, Tang Peng let go and let out a long sigh of relief. He closed his eyes and looked up, put the back of his head on the back of the sofa, and said calmly: "Have you had breakfast?"
"Well, I ate the pot stickers and brought you some by the way."
A woman answered in a low voice, walked to the sofa opposite him, and sat in the position where Li Feng had just done.
Pan Dongdong, she walked in when Tang Peng lit the letter.
Tang Peng opened his eyes: "Where did you go last night?"
"Last night I went to Saibo Community, where Yang Guo lives."
Pan Dongdong put a bag of pot stickers and a box of soy milk on the counter, inserted a straw for him and asked, "Is Xing Yasi okay?"
"It's okay." Tang Peng shook his head, reached for the bag, took out a pot sticker and stuffed it into his mouth.
Pan Dongdong was wearing very ordinary clothes today. Under the black windbreaker, he wore a grass green top, a pair of blue jeans underneath, and white gangster sneakers. He did not apply rouge or lipstick. His black hair was painted with dark blue.
The large colored hairpins were gathered behind her head and scattered loosely on her shoulders, revealing half of her pink earlobes without earrings. She was somewhat similar to Xia Hou Fuzui when she was teaching in school. She no longer had the publicity of the past and was a bit less charming.
, but a little more intellectual.
Pan Dongdong sat quietly on the sofa and waited for Tang Peng to drink up the soy milk before asking: "Teacher Xiahou is gone?"
"Well, let's go."
"Why did she leave?"
"If she doesn't leave now, she may never have the chance to see me again."
"Then - what are your plans in the future?" Pan Dongdong didn't understand why Tang Peng answered like this, but she didn't dare to ask.
After Tang Peng swallowed the last pot sticker, he spread his arms and stretched, yawning and said: "More than five years ago, Teacher Xiahou once told me to study hard and try to get into a university.
Go to a good university and find a good job... because then I will be able to support her."
Pan Dongdong frowned slightly and thought for a moment before saying, "Next, you have to do a career."
"Yes, I want to make a career."
Tang Peng lit a cigarette and turned to look at the open door of the living room: "I will no longer wait to die in a hazy way like before. I want to do something big, a big cause. I want to be something that Fang Yunhui doesn't even know."
The big boss who dares to look down on me will be willing to send Teacher Xiahou to me when the time comes!"
"Congratulations, Tang Peng, congratulations on not being depressed or going crazy because of Teacher Xiahou's departure." Pan Dongdong smiled happily: "I'll help you."
"Okay, help me, I need your help too." Tang Peng sniffed hard and asked with a smile: "How are you handling your affairs?"
"This morning, as soon as the Civil Affairs Bureau opened, my client and I got the divorce certificate. Now I am a free man. Think about it, it's really nice."
Pan Dongdong also spread his arms and stretched. His little jacket lifted up, revealing a hint of white, but it was immediately covered by his clothes: "Do you have a first step plan for success?"
"have."
"Can you tell me something?"
"Okay, you are now my first assistant, of course I will tell you."
Tang Peng looked up at the ceiling and said calmly: "I want to win cooperation with Jelina."
Pan Dongdong was startled: "Tang Peng, this, this seems a bit too difficult, right? Even if you went out of your way to help Jelina last night, this kind of thing..."
Before Pan Dongdong could finish speaking, Tang Peng interrupted her: "Do you still remember that Jelina once said at the reception that she came to Shencheng to invest, actually just for one person?"
Pan Dongdong was stunned and said, "You, are you really her sweetheart?"
"I think I'm not, but actually it should be me."
Tang Peng smiled, his eyes bright, but deep down there was a trace of deep sadness.
…
The expansion project of Fuzui Fast Food Restaurant was processed day and night under Xia Shuai's urging, and it was successfully completed in just one week.
After the expansion of the Fuzui fast food restaurant, the two first-floor halls can accommodate 15 tables and 150 guests at the same time. With the addition of three newly recruited chefs, the quality of cooking has been greatly improved, and the cuisine
It also started to become richer. At noon on the first day after the expansion, hundreds of guests came to dine.
The boss lady that Xia Shuai and others were familiar with in the past has now been replaced, and she is no longer the drunken beauty.
However, this beauty who is smiling sweetly and paying the bill with the customers is not inferior to Xiahou Fuzui in terms of appearance, and in terms of business skills, she is not comparable to Xiahou Fuzui. From the decoration of the restaurant to the service method, she has made every effort
a changing opinion.
Xia Shuai and others don't know where the original proprietress with a great background has gone. They only know that the current proprietress - oh, to be precise, she should be the manager. The current manager is Sister Dong from Jiangnan in Mengli, the one who once made many high-ranking government officials
A woman that no one dares to look down upon, which makes them admire Brother Peng so much.
Even a talented person like Sister Dong who is in charge of Jiangnan in Mengli has been hired as a manager in a fast food restaurant. What reason does Xia Shuai and others have not to be more determined to follow Tang Peng?
Besides, Sister Dong usually treats them, let alone scolding them, and she doesn't even speak loudly. Sometimes just smiling and blinking her charming big eyes, Xia Shuai and others will be full of motivation...
…
During the days of renovation, Tang Peng rarely showed up in the store and didn't know what he was busy with outside. He didn't even come to the first day of business after the expansion. Everything was presided over by Pan Dongdong.
After 2:30 in the afternoon, Xia Shuai and others slowly calmed down and started cleaning. Pan Dongdong sat behind the bar and began to settle accounts.
The turnover of the fast food restaurant at noon today is about more than 3,000 yuan. Calculated according to the gross profit and net profit of the catering industry at 5:2, the profit at noon today alone is close to 2,000 yuan. If this is considered
In general fast food restaurants, it is definitely a huge profit.
But in Pan Dongdong's eyes... it seems that these two thousand yuan are not enough to buy a pair of boots.
However, she still settled every account very carefully, down to a few dollars.
Now her mentality has completely changed. She knows that she is no longer the spendthrift sister Dong. She is now just a happy professional manager... Indeed, this is how Tang Peng positioned her. Every month
His monthly salary is 6,000 yuan. As for whether he has any extra money, Xia Shuai and others don't know.
"One hundred and thirty-two, plus eighty-nine yuan, equals two hundred and twenty-one, plus fifty-seven, equals..."
Pan Dongdong carefully used the computer to calculate the noon sales for the second time. His long eyelashes drooped slightly, making Xia Shuai, who peeked at her while cleaning, a little dazed.
"Oh, oh, oh, it seems business is good here."
Just as Xia Shuai was wiping a spot on the table with a rag, an arrogant voice sounded from the door of the store.
Xia Shuai looked up and saw several well-dressed young people walking in from the door.
The leader looked to be in his early twenties, with a rather handsome face that was stained with black and blue, and it looked like it was caused by excessive sexual indulgence.