Chapter 45: Not an ordinary drama spirit

When Yuan Baojun passed by Yue Dong, his left hand was erected in front of his chest and he gestured with a scissor hand.

He just ran to someone else's table and drank three sips of his own draft beer, and the other party died down, and it was definitely a victory.

It's not that he can't drink alcohol, but he doesn't want to just drink and not eat food, which hurts his stomach.

But he can't eat the dishes on other people's tables, so he can't bring the dishes on his own table, right?

As for Yue Dong's image in the eyes of those people, he doesn't recognize it, and he may not be able to deal with it in the future, so it's not that important.

In the future, it is nothing if the lie is really exposed, and it is not a deep hatred, who will be obsessed with it? Maybe it will be a joke for a few years.

Yue Dong gave a thumbs up on his chest in response to Yuan Baojun.

To solve the problem in such a short time, you have to praise it when you should praise it, and as for the process, it doesn't matter.

Jiang Xuepeng had been listening carefully with his ears just now, this Yuan Baojun was not an ordinary drama spirit, he had leveled the seven big men without any trouble, he really wanted to take out a small notebook and write it down!

He has a buy-one-get-one-free feeling!

Originally, I just wanted to invite Yue Dong to have a meal, but I didn't expect Yuan Baojun, who sat together by chance, to have an ordinary experience and experience, and he made a lot of money!

He thought about it, and even felt that the ancestral tomb was smoking!

Because he has been unsatisfactory in the group, he wanted to befriend Yue Dong sincerely, but he didn't expect that as soon as he showed favor to Yue Dong, Yue Dong became his top boss, what a luck!

I didn't expect that Tang Chao, the great god who bent down in the kitchen, Cao Baosu, the chief of the operation management section, and Sha Yanyong, the veteran deputy director of the operation office of the scenic spot, all favored Yue Dong, which doesn't mean that his waist can also be stiffened!

They couldn't see the small movements of Yuan Baojun and Yue Dong, they just watched Yuan Baojun carefully sit down opposite Yue Dong, although Yue Dong had a cold face, he didn't say anything, and they breathed a sigh of relief.

Bazimei is glad that he didn't say too much at first, otherwise he would have been at risk of being admitted to the intensive care unit.

Thinking about Yuan Baojun being choked constantly, he had to take the initiative to clink glasses to make Yue Dong happy, and he didn't dare to speak loudly when he came over, so he knew how terrible it was for rich people to be spoiled.

Bazimei and a few people at the same table glanced at each other a few times, and sat down cautiously, not to mention shouting and shouting, and even the sound of chatting was suppressed to the point that it could only be heard clearly with the side ear.

They also glanced at Yue Dong from time to time, but they couldn't see the front, so it was good to remember a side face.

This is the little tiger entrenched under Bailong Mountain, and you must avoid it when you encounter it.

Don't be unforgiving in the future, if you encounter someone who is not good at talking, you may be in trouble.

No one shouted loudly and loudly, and everyone else didn't have to pull their throats when they spoke, and the atmosphere in the whole hotel became relaxed.

The child, who was too scared to eat seriously at first, also happily shook off his cheeks and sucked the mushroom and chicken noodles with a milky sound.

No one is blind, after seeing the people at that table, Yuan Baojun went over, and he didn't know what to say, so they were honest.

Most people hate yelling and drinking to just have fun for themselves, especially after being reminded by others, and they also thicken their voices to make strange sounds.

But no one wants to offend the people at the table, so they can only comfort themselves: Isn't it just time for a meal? Patience will pass.

Bad guys, that's how they get used to it.

Most people also noticed just now that the people at the table seemed to be very afraid of Yue Dong, who had been sitting still, and it must have been Yue Dong who asked Yuan Baojun to pass on something.

But no one expected that Yuan Baojun's drama spirit described Yue Dong as even afraid of dying, but he just thought that Yue Dong had some special identity.

So, a dramatic scene appeared, when the eldest sister with the child passed by Yue Dong, she asked the child to say "Thank you, uncle".

Before Yue Dong and Yuan Baojun could react to what was going on, the eldest sister said to Yuan Baojun again, "Thank you too." ”

When the eldest sister took the child out of the hotel, Yue Dong and Yuan Baojun understood what was going on.

stopped the people at the table from yelling at five and six, which can be regarded as indirectly helping their mother and son, otherwise not only the child, but also the eldest sister would not be able to eat this meal.

Some people don't remember the light that you unintentionally touched, but some people will remember your goodness as long as they get light with you, no matter what your intentions are.

Yuan Baojun lowered his voice and said to Yue Dong: "Does it have anything to do with you?" Thank you uncle there, even if I don't have an 'uncle' here, I even added a 'also'." ”

Yue Dong chuckled, "Say that you look anxious, you still don't admit it, how long has it been, and you feel that whoever sees you is called big brother doesn't match your image?

Yuan Baojun was convinced, and raised his draft beer glass, "You have it, I can't say you." Come, little brother, I salute you. ”

The table was full of wine and food, and he felt that he continued to sit here and felt aggrieved, so he checked out and left.

The people at that table didn't leave, and Yue Dong and they also felt uncomfortable!

As soon as the people at that table left, Yue Dong and the others could chat openly, and they no longer had to worry about their own people exposing some of Yuan Baojun's lies......

The next morning, Qu Lei, who has never been late, appeared at the door of the complaint handling team almost on point.

He was still out of breath, as if he was running hot, and unzipped his jacket and rolled up his sleeves.

Feng Gao noticed his arm, "Old Qu, what's wrong with your arm?"

Zheng Xianghong, Jiang Xuepeng and Yue Dong all subconsciously looked over.

Qu Lei lowered his sleeves and replied: "Allergies." ”

Feng Gao then asked, "Why does it look like someone screwed it?"

"My wife is nervous. ”

"It's because you won't be allowed to watch martial arts movies?"

Last time I said that I knew how to look at the little fish and the flowers, and I didn't know how to feed the fish or water the flowers. Last night, I asked if I could hear anyone knocking on the door? I watched Jackie Chan all day long, and I was about to become deaf! Lao Feng, whose wife do you say is like this? I do all the heavy work at home, and she can't feed the fish, water the flowers, or open the door? I can't live this day. ”

"No, no, who is always calm? My house was also noisy at the door last night, and the man was pushed out of the door and not allowed to eat. I heard that the cause was that his wife was happy to say that she was three pounds lighter than three months ago, and he said that it was because the weather was warm and she had less clothes? His wife began to get angry. Then he followed up without knowing whether he was alive or dead, and the tweed coat seemed to be more than four pounds. ”

Zheng Xianghong said: "I have to stimulate her so much, it's good if she doesn't scratch her face! Hey, Lao Qu, I just looked at the color of the imprint, why is it not like last night?"

"One of them was this morning, and she blamed me for taking so long to buy two fritters, and asked me if I gave way to the front every time I got to the front. ”

"It turned out that it was because you lost time buying fritters, so you rushed to heat yourself up. ”

"Where is the delay in buying fritters? My wife's bicycle brake line was broken, and she rode away with me. I went to change the brake line early in the morning, not to mention, I had to desperately pedal the wheels of such a small women's car to run so far, do you say tired?"

Qu Lei was so aggrieved there, but Feng Gao and Zheng Xianghong had long been accustomed to it, and they listened to these things for fun.

Otherwise, when there is nothing serious to do in the morning, it will be a bit boring.

Until midmorning, no one came to complain.

Yue Dong has been looking through the previous complaint acceptance form.

Jiang Xuepeng habitually rubbed here and there.

Zheng Xianghong shook his legs while reading the newspaper.

Qu Lei may not have rested well last night, but today he was a little tired from rushing and dozed off.

Drowsiness is easily contagious, and Feng Gao also suffers from spring sleepiness.

Yue Dong put down the complaint acceptance form, pressed his somewhat sore eyes, and decided to go out to "make a fate".