When Ye Wan got off the bus at night, the driver turned around and asked, "Where are you going, madam?"
"Go to Machigen."
It was a private restaurant. It was a restaurant that Song Ziyi invested in and opened. He didn't put much thought into it at first, but somehow, the business got better and better.
When it was Song Ziyi's twentieth birthday, Song Zihe gave Song Ziyi the private kitchen as a gift.
When Ye Wanwan arrived at Dingyuan, he happened to meet Zhang Xinyue at the door. Zhang Xinyue was dressed in a small professional suit and had a big bag on his shoulder. He was still holding a mobile phone in his hand while walking and making calls. It seemed that he was still busy at work.
For a moment, she couldn't help but feel a little sore in her nose. Ye Wanwan was very happy to see them again.
Ye Wanwan sniffed hard, then raised her hand to say hello. Zhang Xinyue waved in response, and then quickly explained the work matters. By the time she got in front of Ye Wanwan, the phone had been hung up.
"Mr. Zhang really has everything on his plate." Ye Wanwan returned to normal and began to tease her.
Zhang Xinyue is the eldest in the dormitory. Because her family is not rich and she has two younger brothers and sisters who are in school, Zhang Xinyue has been studying and working part-time since she entered college. Her dream is to become a successful person as soon as possible.
After graduation, she focused all her attention on work. Standing next to Ye Wanwan, who had no job and spent all day eating, drinking and having fun, it was obvious that they had two different temperaments. They often used the term "Mr. Zhang" to tease Zhang Xinyue.
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Zhang Xinyue raised her hand and pinched Ye Wanwan's face, and said with a look of gritted teeth: "Isn't that right? You are the only one who can have a carefree day!"
"Why do you always like to pinch my face!" Ye Wanwan curled her lips and pushed Zhang Xinyue away as if she was angry.
Zhang Xinyue smiled, put her arm around Ye Wanwan's shoulders, and led her into the store.
The person in charge of the store knew Ye Wanwan and the others. When he saw them coming in, he immediately went up to greet them, "Miss Ye, Miss Zhang, you are here."
"Hello, Manager Chen." Zhang Xinyue greeted with a smile. She has always been like this, she can talk and laugh no matter who she is with.
In Zhang Xinyue's words, "Maybe I can help myself some time."
Manager Chen also smiled very attentively, and then led them to the box they had been using for a long time, "The boss has arrived and is waiting in the box."
After taking the person to the door of the box, Manager Chen knocked on the door. Before Manager Chen could speak, Song Ziyi's voice came from the box, "Come in."
Manager Chen didn't say anything. He opened the door for them very respectfully and stepped aside slightly to let them in.
"Trouble." Zhang Xinyue smiled and nodded slightly at Manager Chen.
"If anything happens, just call the ladies and I'll be right over," Manager Chen said.
Song Ziyi was on the phone at the moment, seemingly related to work. When she saw Ye Wanwan and the others coming in, she just waved her hands and continued talking on the phone.
Ye Wanwan and Zhang Xinyue were also very sensible and did not interrupt. They whispered about each other's current situation.
After about three to five minutes, Song Ziyi hung up the phone, threw the phone on the dining table, and then sighed, as if she was hopeless, "If I had known, I should have gone to graduate school! What kind of job did I do?"
