Holding straws, the people at the table, represented by Chen, under Zhao Wanrou's gaze, took a sip of milk tea as obediently as a primary school student.
So sweet..
Zhao Wanrou smiled: "Then you can eat, I will go and do other things."
Chen Zui coughed: "Well, you can put less sugar in the milk tea next time."
【You're still pretending, right?】
【**Chen Zui, your skull will fly off.】
[To use an old saying these days, pretend to be cool and get struck by lightning!]
Looking at the barrage in front of him, Chen felt that they didn't understand. They were only on the first level...
Zhao Wanrou's purpose today is to support herself in the scene. If she pretends to be small, it will be in line with her expectations.
So this has nothing to do with showing off.
They performed together in a tacit understanding.
And after listening to Chen Zui's nonsense about putting less sugar in it, Zhao Wanrou really understood.
She showed that after the little girl was criticized, she did not dare to refute loudly, and said with a slightly aggrieved expression: "Okay, I will ask the beverage chef to pay attention to it later."
After saying that, Zhao Wanrou looked at the classmates at the table and returned to her calm and generous demeanor: "When you are eating later, you can raise any opinions you have."
Not to mention the male students present who had never seen much of the world, even Jiang Hong, who was a woman, almost lost her soul when she looked at Zhao Wanrou and smiled. How could she have such a gentle, considerate, considerate, and beautiful sister?
I really want to make friends with her...
"Okay, you can withdraw."
Chen Daji waved his hand.
Zhao Wanrou held the tray, stretched out her hand and shook it to the classmates, as if she was afraid of offending Chen Zui, and then quietly withdrew.
Then, everyone's eyes were fixed on Chen Zui's face again.
At this time, the silence was louder than the sound. Chen Zui asked: "By the way, where did you say just now?"
Everyone had not recovered for a while, but Zhao Xiaokai, who had seen through the truth, immediately stood up: "It's not important, come on, start drinking!"
…
Wang Keke at the bar pouted...
She had seen and heard everything about the scene just now.
At this moment, the only thought in my mind was that I was defeated by the dog man after all.
As expected, my sister favors boys over girls...
Also, Chen Zui actually pretended to be a doge coin. He really didn't know how to praise it. He didn't know what it was called. It's not a thing, no... Then suddenly there was no adjective in his mind...
Zhao Wanrou came back at this moment, put the tray on the bar, with a smile on her lips, she even asked: "How are you doing, sister, is your acting good?"
Wang Keke raised his hand and pouted: "Don't talk to me, I'm annoying you now."
Zhao Wanrou raised her eyebrows: "How have you been reading the management books recently?"
Wang Keke: "..."
Zhao Wanrou: "Tell me about the hedgehog theory."
Wang Keke: "..."
Zhao Wanrou: "Have you seen Lober's theorem?"
Wang Keke: "..."
Zhao Wanrou sighed: "Hedgehogs will stay close to each other to keep warm when it's cold, but keep a certain distance to avoid stabbing each other. This is something you must understand as a manager."
"Lober's theorem means that for a manager, the most important thing is not what happens when you are present, but what happens when you are not present."
Wang Keke: "Sister, you really know how to..."
Zhao Wanrou said gently: "Actually, sometimes I like your uneducated look..."
Wang Keke: "..."
Zhao Wanrou reached out her hand and pinched her little face with a smile.
Wang Keke: "Sister, your acting skills just now were great..."
"It's late, I'll read some books later."
Wang Keke nodded heavily and glanced at the small edge of the large yellow book in her small drawer. She was still halfway through "Looking for Qin", but it was time to say goodbye!
…
The hot pot is boiling and the meat is fragrant.
There were ten people at the party table, each holding a bottle of beer. Even Jiang Hong took one. It was not someone else who persuaded her to drink it, she wanted to drink it herself.
Before starting to drink, Chen Zui said: "Don't persuade me to drink. Drink as much as you can. If you feel like it's not working anymore, stop drinking. The purpose of drinking is to drink well, not to drink too much."
When everyone heard this, they all said yes. Only Zhao Xiaokai's mouth turned bitter. His drinking capacity was T1 in society, let alone among college students. Let him drink well. If he really wants to accompany him, these people are not looking down on them.
, all must fall.
But drinking it yourself...isn't that interesting.
Chen most paid no attention to his inner activities and first brought up a cup: "I'll toast you with this cup first."
Everyone stood up and drank their glasses.
Chen was not in a hurry and talked about business first: "Let's start eating first, move our chopsticks, move our chopsticks."
So everyone picked up their chopsticks, and Zhao Xiaokai also stood up at the right time, chatting about a few light topics and getting closer to everyone. Within five minutes, everyone returned to their natural mode.
But soon Chen Zui discovered that all the students at the table seemed to be good drinkers, but he was the worst...
Although I don’t advise you to drink, when a glass is handed to you, as a young man, how can you say that you are not good at it...
For a time, the atmosphere was lively and people drank and drank.
In the first round, Zhao Xiaokai won applause from the whole house with his bottle blowing, which attracted the attention of the table next to him. After Chen Zui also asked everyone to take a break, he began to speak out his plans for the future in a timely manner.
“The problem of transportation capacity can be solved by hiring temporary workers on a piece-rate basis.”
"Our future must be to provide full-category distribution services, not just small stores."
"After the National Day, I will register a company with Xiaokai and do a pilot first. Then you will see if you want to join it."
Jia Chaoliang asked: "Brother Chen, does it matter if you join?"
"Direct operation, the person in charge of the company's area, but I guarantee that your personal income will far exceed that of a franchised store."
Jiang Hong actually raised her hand: "No need to talk about those Brother Chen, you speak, I will join."
Everyone looked at her and didn't know why she was so sure. She added in a low voice: "As long as Brother Chen can let me get to know the sister just now, I will do everything for you...
"
【Lace?】
【Lala?】
【T or P, is it H?】
【Can't it be a little fan girl? 】
[Sister, you have spoken my truth, I am also a woman, and I also want to get to know my sister, just simply...]
These are all new terms...
But it doesn’t hurt to get to know each other, so Chen Zui nodded and promised: “Whether I join or not, I will get to know you.”
When Jiang Hong was happy, she drank a glass of wine.
…
After three rounds of wine, five flavors of food.
Everyone agreed to work overtime on November 1, and they all felt that it was time to work overtime on November 1 to expand the customer base.
Later, of course, we started chatting about my schoolmates, school affairs, recent practical events, and the entertainment industry.
When it comes to the entertainment industry, the commentators are no longer tired.
Everyone said they wanted to appreciate the big event about Teacher Chen in early 2008 again.
But Chen Zui's eyes were blurry. He only had three or four bottles, and his head was heavier than his feet.
Zhao Xiaokai said at this time: "What, it's not working anymore?"
"Brother Chen." Cai Qiang came over with wine.
Chen Zui waved his hands hurriedly, but in the end he still drank half a cup. He looked at Xiao Shen who had already gone to the children's table to amuse the children. He also wanted to sit down...
…
The meal did not last until late at night.
It was over at about ten o'clock. After drinking five bottles of Chen Zui, which was already too much, I walked out of the door of the hot pot restaurant. I was blown by the evening breeze that was approaching October and sobered up a little.
The other people around him all used QQ and left their phone numbers at the door of the store, saying that they would get together in the future and communicate more with each other.
This is not considered social drinking. College students are relatively simple even in society. This meal not only allowed the franchisees to get to know each other, but also really brought them closer to each other.
It was just a scene of ten people saying goodbye to each one. Although it was a common scene at the entrance of major hotels, it was indeed a waste of time.
Chen Zui, who was in it, could always quickly deal with saying goodbye to himself, but he couldn't interrupt the other two's whispers after drinking, so it was ten minutes after they left the hot pot restaurant and they still hadn't left.
Zhao Wanrou, who had been observing this scene through the floor-to-ceiling windows for ten minutes, stood up at this time.
At first, she had no intention of going out, but looking at this endless trend and looking at Chen Zui's figure that occasionally swayed, she decided to help him end it all quickly.
So Zhao Wanrou walked out of the store, not only took Chen Zui's arm again, but also nodded politely to her classmates, and received a warm welcome from the little fan Jiang Hong.
Zhao Wanrou handled this kind of occasion very well. After greeting everyone separately, she said: "Chen Zui can't drink well, so I will send him home first."
Everyone said yes, and then she naturally took out the car key and pressed it lightly.
So, the Li Biao Daben outside the store, which attracts attention every time you pass by, lit up its two headlights.
The beam dispersed the darkness and illuminated the area in front of the door.