Chapter 111 French Dinner
Hearing this, Zhang Yuru's face changed. Is this the road to ban your own car model?
You know, although it seems that the competition between various companies is fierce, but this circle is so big, just say something bad about yourself, and you will really cut off the development of this aspect in the future.
Xiao Peng smiled indifferently: "Yuru, don't listen to her scare you, she brags." β
The fat woman gave a smug look: "I'm bragging? Zhang Yuru, I'll give you a way now, beg me well, otherwise, you know the consequences. β
"Huh. Xiao Peng's face was expressionless, and these two words popped out of his mouth,
What the hell, who do you think you are?" "Yuru, do you want to stay in the entertainment industry or find a stable job in the future?" Xiao Peng asked.
"What about the entertainment industry? Wild models are wild models, and they still want to mix tall and tall? This bull is really fresh and refined. The fat woman said disdainfully.
Zhang Yuru looked at Xiao Peng, she only heard that Xiao Peng was a fish farmer, and she didn't know how much energy Xiao Peng had, and he was just an ordinary person when he looked at his clothes.
She had heard Wen Jie say that her new boss was a fishing ranch owner, rich and capable.
But she really didn't think what Wen Jie said was true, she just thought Wen Jie was bragging.
The ancients said: 'The family has a lot of property, and the hairy ones don't count', and now the meaning of this sentence has many extensions, but in ancient times, this sentence referred to the breeding industry.
Farming is too risky, maybe you have thousands of chickens, ducks and sheep, and as a result, an illness comes down, and all the money is wasted.
The same is true for marine aquaculture, Xiao Peng's family is the best example, once the family was well-off, but as a result, a moss passed, and the family was almost ruined.
Zhang Yuru is not a stupid woman, so she naturally understands the truth here.
But since Xiao Peng asked, Zhang Yuru still replied truthfully: "Brother Peng, in fact, I really don't like to show up like this, but I have a low diploma, so I can only eat this bowl of youth rice first." β
Xiao Peng smiled: "Okay, since you think so, then you can follow me in the future." It's definitely better than doing this. β
When Zhang Yuru heard this, he was dumbfounded, follow you, I will also go to raise fish? But after all, it is better to ask in private, so Zhang Yuru just nodded and did not say anything.
The fat manager sneered on the side: "It's really good at bragging!"
Xiao Peng didn't ignore her nonsense at all, he couldn't just mention tens of millions in front of her in order to make her believe in herself, right?
That's not called pretending, that's called stupidity!
Prove yourself with such a person, Xiao Peng himself feels that the price is dropped!
After Zhang Yuru settled the salary, the three of them went to a French restaurant in the convention and exhibition center together.
The reason for choosing this place is because Xiao Peng has never eaten French food at all, and all French dishes are delicious, and since he has encountered it, Xiao Peng does not want to miss it.
And the name of this restaurant is also very good, called 'Corner', which sounds like a strong romantic taste, not to mention, the French are recognized as the most romantic people.
"It's so expensive here. Zhang Yuru saw that Xiao Peng was going to take them there for dinner, and whispered to Xiao Peng.
Xiao Peng felt that it didn't matter, life was in the world, eating, drinking and having fun, and eating came first. You can not wear name tags, you can not drive a good car, can you not eat?
"It's okay, it's just a meal, we're full and drunk, let's hurry up and choose a car." Xiao Peng and the others sat down in the restaurant under the guidance of the waiter.
However, Xiao Peng has a good impression of Zhang Yuru. In such a big dye vat as the car model circle, she also calculated the mud without staining.
didn't lose himself because of money------ except that he was blind and could be with a gangster like Wen Jie, alas, he was still young.
"Let's order. Xiao Peng took the menu from the waiter's hand and looked at it with a confused expression. "What kind of mess is this?"
Well, the menu here is quite user-friendly, with split plate menus, soup menus, side dish menus, and main course menus. Why is it so troublesome to eat a meal?
Looking at the names on the menu again, Xiao Peng only felt that he had seen the hell, what kind of mess was this?
What the hell is a French garden micro-roasted spring vegetables? Salted cucumber salad with garlic vinaigrette? What the hell is this? Special tender cabbage and Zhencui bisque? What the hell is this?
Xiao Peng completely regretted coming here to eat, this is really Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden, I can't understand it at all, let alone whether it is delicious or not, and then look at Wen Jie and Zhang Yuru, yes, the same as myself.
Xiao Peng simply closed his eyes, looked at which name was pleasing to his eyes, and handed the menu to the waiter, just thinking that he was finally relieved, but he heard the waiter ask in a very gentle tone: "May I ask you, what kind of wine do you order? Do you need an aperitif?"
Xiao Peng completely surrendered: "You can introduce me." "This French dinner, Xiao Peng said that he didn't want to eat it anymore, it was too embarrassing.
The waiter looked at the menu ordered by Xiao Peng and the others, and said, "I recommend choosing sherry for the aperitif, and the main course with sweet wine." β
"That's it!" Watching the waiter leave, Xiao Peng let out a sigh of relief, this time it was a shame to be thrown to his grandmother's house.
Who knew that not long after the waiter left, he walked back again, still holding a bottle of wine in his hand: "Sir, this is the best sweet white wine of Fort Igan in our shop, the aroma of fruit and the grace of oak in it are perfectly blended, it is a fine of sweet white wine, and it is very suitable for the main course you order." I wonder if the gentleman is satisfied with this wine?"
Xiao Peng nodded speechlessly. When the waiter left, Xiao Peng said depressedly: "I'd rather eat barbecue at home than have a big meal here." The sins of Tethus. β
Wen Jie nodded sympathetically, but Zhang Yuru was very happy.
Xiao Peng can also understand that the people who like to eat in French restaurants are usually girls, and even if they are not used to eating, they will grit their teeth and say: 'Oops, it's so delicious!'
Of course, eating is not their most important purpose.
The most important purpose of their visit is to take a selfie ------! As long as the restaurant is slightly more delicately decorated, there are definitely more women in the customer.
Those restaurants, cafes and so on are photo studios in their eyes!
Zhang Yuru naturally can't get out of the ordinary, pouting at the camera with all kinds of scissor handsγγγγγγ
During the serving period, Xiao Peng also learned about Zhang Yuru's situation through chatting, not to mention, Wen Jie, this kid really took shit luck and found such a good girlfriend.
It turns out that the two are childhood sweethearts' neighbors, and the two families are very good friends in the previous generation. Although the family background is not good, but after so many years, people who help each other have come. The relationship of the previous generation is not good, not to mention Wen Jie and Zhang Yuru, who grew up together since childhood, when Wen Jie was fooling, it was to make more money and let Zhang Yuru live a good life.
Xiao Peng also sighed, he didn't expect such an unobtrusive Wenjie to have a commendable side.
"Yuru, do you know how to drive?" Xiao Peng asked.
Zhang Yuru nodded: "Brother Peng, I can drive, I learned the driver's license with Wen Jie at that time." β
"Okay, then it's easy to say, it just so happens that Sister Ye can't drive, so you can be her assistant and driver, what do you think?"
"That's a good feeling. Zhang Yuru replied! Be a driver and assistant to a woman, at least you won't be harassed!
Xiao Peng thought for a while: "As for the salary, your Sister Ye has just started, so it can't be too high, let's set it at 10,000 a month first, but you and Wenjie's salaries will be received from me, and you will give me your account number and pay you your salary on time." β
Zhang Yuru almost jumped up when she heard this, this salary is really not low, she wondered if her ears were wrong.
Wen Jie said depressedly: "Boss, why is she only 10,000 when I am only 3,000?"
Xiao Peng laughed and stretched out two fingers: "First, you are still in the probation period, and I still have to see your performance." Second, even if I give you a salary increase, I will hit Yuru's card. It is a kind of happiness to let your daughter-in-law take charge of the house, and you will understand it in the future. β
In the future, Wen Jie understands whether he understands or not, he doesn't know, but now he is full of sadness: "I can't live this day." β
Looking at Wen Jie's expression, Xiao Peng and Zhang Yuru laughed.
However, when it was time to serve the food, Xiao Peng's good mood of making fun of Wen Jie just now disappeared in an instant.
What kind of stuff is this Nima?
Xiao Peng's appetizer: French black pepper honey-juice baked potato wings, the name is high-end and atmospheric, take a closer look, isn't this Nima just grilled chicken wings?
Tilting his head and looking at Zhang Yuru's nod plate, Xiao Peng smiled very unkindly: sweet and sour persimmon diced with specially selected golden eggs. Well, if you put it in Huaxia, his name is easy to understand: tomato scrambled eggs, commonly known as tomato scrambled eggs.
The dish ordered by Wenjie is even more awesome, Sicilian style chives with handmade dried tofu, well, put it in Huaxia, it should be called fried tofu with leeks.
Let's look at the other dishes, what kind of Provencal chicken baked with shell noodles, isn't this just chicken fried onions? What does it have to do with shell noodles?
French burgundy red wine beef stew, French fried foie gras, French red wine baked snails, look at the name, I am afraid that I don't know that I am eating French food.
In the future, don't say that any media website is the headline party.
The most title party, definitely a French restaurant!
What made Xiao Peng even more unacceptable was that the number of ------ was too small, and he couldn't eat enough at all! On such a big plate, there were two small chicken wings, and two or three vegetable leaves were placed as side dishes, this was a dish?
Just ate a half-full lunch, and it cost more than 10,000 yuan, and the bottle of Iganburg sweet white wine turned out to be more than 8,000 yuan.
Hearing the price, Wen Jie was taken aback: "Boss, let you break the bank." β
Xiao Peng settled the account indignantly: "More than 8,000 bottles of white wine, is this wine or gold?"
He didn't want to think about it, the bottle of Lai Mao he drank was tens of millions of bottles. That's what you drink gold. "Let's go, buy a car. β
Zhang Yuru asked, "Brother Peng, what car do you want to buy, and at what price?"
Xiao Peng thought for a while: "It's better to buy a better car for giving away." β
Zhang Yuru was speechless when she heard this, do you feel that you came to buy a car to give it away?" β