"Why do we have to wait until noon tomorrow?" Li Dakang asked curiously.
"I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry." Li Fan gave up and went downstairs.
Arriving at the front desk where he was reminiscing about the past, Li Fan asked Uncle Qian to gather everyone together.
After everyone gathered, Li Fan patted Tang Yuxuan on the shoulder and said: "I have something to announce. From today on, he will be the manager who recalls the past."
"His name is Tang Yuxuan, he is my brother!"
Tang Yuxuan had just taken a sip of water. When he heard these words, he spit out the water with a puff.
"Li Fan, are you kidding me?" Tang Yuxuan raised his head and looked at Li Fan in shock.
"What's wrong, you don't want to?"
"I am willing, but I don't have the ability. I don't have any management experience. How can I be the bar manager for you? What if I mess up the bar?" Tang Yuxuan said with some fear.
"It's okay. Uncle Qian is here. You don't have to worry about anything in the early stage. You can get a job first. During this period, you can learn more from Uncle Qian. When you feel you have the ability, you can then make decisions and manage the bar."
After Li Fan finished speaking, he introduced Tang Yuxuan to Uncle Qian.
After a few minutes, everyone dispersed.
Tang Yuxuan still couldn't believe it: "Li Fan, do you really want me to be the bar manager?"
"Yes, the reason why you gave up looking for Zhang Bingbing just now is because you feel inferior, right?"
"You have no confidence in your heart and feel that you are not a truly successful person. Even if you find her in that Porsche, you are just deceiving yourself."
"I used to be just like you, but I wasn't mentally strong enough."
"So, you want me to be the bar manager?" Tang Yuxuan asked.
"Yes, now you are a bar manager, a person with status, and you can be considered a semi-successful person." Li Fan smiled and said, "Why, you still feel that you are not confident enough?"
Tang Yuxuan shook his head: "Give me some time to adapt."
"Will such a big bar be under my control from now on?" Tang Yuxuan glanced around and his eyes lit up.
All of a sudden, Tang Yuxuan transformed from a car washer to a bar manager. The huge change in his identity made him feel like he was dreaming.
After dinner, Tang Yuxuan suddenly received a call from home.
After hanging up the phone, Tang Yuxuan's expression became very complicated.
Li Fan asked: "What happened?"
"Do you still remember what Du Fei said in the hospital?" Tang Yuxuan asked.
"Those words?"
"He said that my father's logistics company had a cooperative relationship with his family. At that time, he threatened me with my father and asked me to betray you." Tang Yuxuan said.
"An hour ago, my dad was fired from the logistics company, and he was not even paid a salary." Tang Yuxuan said calmly.
Li Fan looked indifferent: "It's okay. If you lose your job, just lose it. I'll find another one for your dad when the time comes."
"I haven't finished speaking yet, but my dad was just fired, and Zhou Jie lured him into their company, and gave him a supervisor position, with a monthly salary of 30,000, and he didn't have to do anything. To put it bluntly,
, just a freeloader."
Tang Yuxuan was stunned: "Li Fan, what on earth is going on? Why is Zhou Jie suddenly being so nice to me?"
Li Fan smiled and said nothing. Zhou Jie must have regarded Tang Yuxuan as the son of a mysterious rich man.
In this way, in other words, Li Fan's plan to replace the civet cat with the prince was successful.
At this time, Zhou Jie called Tang Yuxuan and asked where he was.
Tang Yuxuan replied: "Brother Zhou, I'm at the bar, when will you come?"
"I'll go over now." Zhou Jie said.
After hanging up the phone, Li Fan said to Tang Yuxuan: "You don't have to be so polite when talking to Zhou Jie, your attitude towards him is a bit worse."
"How about that? He just arranged such a good job for my dad. If I treat him badly, what will I do if he gives my dad some shoes to wear?" Tang Yuxuan asked worriedly.
"Tang Yuxuan, do you believe me?" Li Fan asked.
"Can you and I not believe it?"
"If you believe me, you must maintain a sense of distance from Zhou Jie and make him feel that you are superior. Otherwise, he will not respect you, let alone your father." Li Fan said.
Tang Yuxuan looked at Li Fan blankly: "Li Fan, you seem to be hiding something from me!"
"After Zhou Jie learned that I was the owner of the 918, he kept getting close to me. Is it related to that car?" Tang Yuxuan frowned.
"Nonsense, that car is worth more than 20 million. Can a person who can drive a 20 million sports car be an ordinary person? Zhou Jie will naturally fawn upon him, so you have to create a personality for yourself."
"Character?"
"Just think of yourself as the second generation of super rich people. No matter how others test you, don't reveal your true identity and always maintain a sense of mystery." Li Fan smiled and said, "Don't be afraid, that 918 is in your name.
That car alone can ensure that your identity cannot be revealed."
"Can this be done?"
"Of course." Li Fan smiled.
Tang Yuxuan was dubious.
"By the way, ask Lu Rui and Xiaoxiao what they are doing. If they are fine, you can ask them to come and play together." Li Fan said.
After not seeing Lu Rui for a day, Li Fan missed her a little.
Tang Yuxuan called them. Lu Rui didn't agree, but Li Xiaoxiao did.
About half an hour later, Zhou Jie came and brought many friends, most of whom were women.
Zhou Jie runs a media company, which owns many models, Internet celebrities, and some third-tier stars.
Most of these women have pretty faces and good figures.
Zhou Jie ignored Li Fan and introduced beauties to Tang Yuxuan one by one.
When a short-haired girl was introduced, Tang Yuxuan was stunned: "Bingbing?"
"Why is it you?" The short-haired woman was also startled, with disdain in her eyes.
"Are you the rich second generation that the boss said? Haha, you really laughed me to death." The short-haired woman smiled coldly and looked at Zhou Jie: "Boss, have you been deceived?"
"This guy is just a car washer, not a rich second generation at all." The short-haired woman shook her head and said.
Li Fan walked over and pulled Tang Yuxuan: "Is this your ex-girlfriend, Zhang Bingbing?"
Tang Yuxuan nodded: "That's her, but she used to have long hair and didn't dress so coquettishly."
At this time, a chubby man walked in.
"Damn, it's so good to reminisce about the business of the past. It takes me a long time to find a parking space." The chubby guy came over and put his arm around Zhang Bingbing's shoulders.
"Bingbing, what's going on? Why doesn't your face look right? Is someone bullying you?" The fat man looked at Zhang Bingbing and asked with a distressed look on his face.
Zhou Jie looked confused, looked at Tang Yuxuan and asked: "Brother Tang, do you know Bingbing?"
The fat man raised his head at this time and saw Tang Yuxuan.
The fat man looked at Tang Yuxuan for a long time and suddenly frowned: "How do I remember seeing you there?"
Tang Yuxuan said nothing and looked a little embarrassed.
"Damn it, I remembered it!"
The fat man pointed at Tang Yuxuan and said, "Aren't you Bingbing's former diaosi boyfriend?"
The fat man sneered: "I remember, didn't you wash the car under Da Qiang's hand? Why, after Da Qiang's accident, you came to reminisce about your past days as a waiter?"
"Zhao Lei, shut the fuck up!"
Before Tang Yuxuan could speak, Zhou Jie scolded him directly.
"What's wrong, Brother Jie, did I say something wrong?" The fat man didn't know what was going on and looked at Zhou Jie with a puzzled face: "This kid is just a loser, what happened if I said a few words to him?"
Zhou Jie looked at the fat man with a gloomy face and said, "Is he a loser?"
"If Brother Tang is a loser, then who do you think you are?"
"Didn't you just ask me who the Porsche 918 at the door belongs to?" Zhou Jie smiled coldly, pointed at Tang Yuxuan and said, "I'll tell you now, it belongs to Brother Tang."
"His?" The fat man chuckled and said, "Brother Jie, don't make fun of me."
"He obviously drives a second-hand Ford, how could it be a Porsche 918?" The fat man looked at Tang Yuxuan and asked, "Tang Yuxuan, let me ask you, is the Porsche 918 at the door yours?"
Tang Yuxuan took a long breath and took out the Porsche key from his pocket: "It's mine, what's wrong?"