Since winning the challenge of rice bowls, Gong Yuze's three meals a day have obviously gone up a notch.

He no longer had to bite into those cold, hard dry breads for breakfast. Don't even eat those suspiciously colored pink sausages and instant noodles.

He can wake up 15 minutes early and walk into the street's most famous ramen shop on his way to work, where he used to frequent, and enjoy a king-sized ramen and four beef patties.

This morning, Gong Yuze, as usual, stepped into the ramen shop and shouted, "Boss Xiao, it's the same as usual!"

The 50-year-old boss of the ramen shop, Xiao is kind-eyed, always looking refreshed, and his clothes are always neat and spotless. He has already become acquainted with Gong Yuze, and even looks like a friend: "Come on! Get out of the pot immediately, you know that you should arrive at this point." ”

Boss Xiao brought the breakfast ordered by Gong Yuze to the table with a smile on his face: "Xiao Gong, starting early in the morning every day, your amount of food is gratifying." ”

Gong Yuze laughed and picked up a slice of beef in the ramen. Holding the pie in the other hand, he replied, "Yes, it's good to earn money when you're full." ”

After speaking, he went down in one bite, and almost half of the pie in his hand went down. The beef pie has a golden brown skin and a large filling with thin skin, and when you bite into it, you suddenly reveal a moist and soft beef filling. In an instant, the aroma of beef, green onions and cabbage spread in Gong Yuze's mouth.

He was gobbling up his food when he suddenly heard the sound of pouring water next to him.

Gong Yuze looked sideways, and at some point, there was a person sitting next to him who was also eating breakfast.

This man's white face was wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses, his thick eyebrows were slightly raised rebelliously, and a pair of eyes under the long, slightly curly eyelashes flashed with a cold light, adding a cold light to this person. The man's ears were surprisingly large, like two small fans. From the cuffs of the suit that fit and even some of the body, the skinny wrists are exposed.

Gong Yuze came to this ramen shop every day for breakfast, but he never saw the person who poured boiling water into the ramen noodles in the past. I couldn't help but open my mouth and say, "You, what are you doing?"

"Didn't you see it all? I'm going to dilute the smell a little bit. The man in the suit replied, choking Gong Yuze speechless.

Gong Yuze didn't want to pay attention to it anymore, but the man continued: "How can you eat such a deep soy sauce color?!"

Gong Yuze swallowed a mouthful of pie and said to this person: "But it is diluted with water, so what does it smell like?

The man in the suit hadn't finished listening to Gong Yuze's words, and sucked in a big mouthful of noodles: "I love to eat like this!

At this time, Gong Yuze was enraged: "Hey, I'll take care of you today, what's the matter?! This is the soup that the owner of the store has spent many years researching!"

Gong Yuze raised his voice even further: "I just can't get used to your way of eating!!"

Diners in the restaurant heard the noise and turned their heads.

Boss Xiao has already stood between the two of them. He patted Gong Yuze on the shoulder: "Okay, okay, Xiao Gong, there are often guests from the south who say that my soup is too strong." ”

Then the shopkeeper lowered his head and whispered to Xiao Gong: "Don't take it seriously, I just want to do business well......

Only then did Gong Yuze realize that his big greasy hand that was holding the pie just now had already grabbed the collar of the man in the suit.

The man in the suit struggled to break free and shouted, "What are you doing? Look! Scratch my clothes dirty."

The man in the suit glared at Gong Yuze hatefully, sat down and continued to eat the remaining half bowl of ramen that was diluted by water.

Boss Xiao saw that the argument had subsided, patted Gong Yuze's shoulder and whispered: "There are not many young people like you who know how to taste." ”

Gong Yuze was about to sit down and continue eating, but saw that the remaining half bowl of ramen had already sucked in the soup. The noodles became swollen and fluffy, and he didn't want to eat them anymore, but just gulped down a few pies. I paid the money and walked out of the ramen restaurant.

In the office of the planning department, the phone rang one after another. People start busy with their work in the morning.

Gong Yuze turned on the computer, but in his mind, he still thought of the man in the suit at the ramen restaurant just now, and he couldn't help but feel angry again: "The forest is big, there are really all kinds of birds!"

Lin Xiaoyan, who was sitting at the opposite table, heard Gong Yuze's muttering,

poked his head over, tapped his watch with the index finger of his right hand, and stared at Gong Yuze without speaking, Gong Yuze understood that she was reminding herself that she was late again.

Without waiting for Gong Yuze to show a flattering smile, Chen Xiaoyan lowered her voice and whispered: "You kid, do you dare to hide good things from us?" and then Chen Xiaoyan made a gesture to eat: "I heard that a while ago, you competed with others for a meal and won!

Gong Yuze thought to himself, how could the news of these people be better than the other. Where did they hear about it?

With a smile on his face, he approached Chen Xiaoyan: "You have a gossip heart, you will definitely be young forever!"

Chen Xiaoyan glared at Gong Yuze, and was about to continue talking, when she suddenly heard someone shouting: "Xiao Gong, the department manager asked you to go." ”

Gong Yuze agreed, then stood up and put his index finger to Chen Xiaoyan's mouth, meaning to ask Chen Xiaoyan to stop spreading the news around.

But he knows that such a reminder is like reminding girls like Chen Xiaoyan and Wang Hui to eat less snacks. All in vain.

Gong Yuze walked into the department manager's office. Thinking about it, has there been anything to do with my recent work, and the manager calls himself, what is the matter?

The manager of the planning department was a middle-aged man of thirty-five or sixteen, and Gong Yuze noticed his gray cheeks, funny nose, and a large mole on his shrunken chin. The belly of the large poop pressed against the edge of the table. I'm flipping through a document in my hand.

Hearing the knock on the door, the manager raised his head and smiled: "Xiao Gong, are you free tonight?"

"Nothing else. Gong Yuze replied.

"Even if there is an arrangement, it will be canceled immediately." The manager said firmly. There was no doubt about that tone.

Before Gong Yuze could ask a question, the manager said an address in the same firm tone: "7 o'clock tonight." Xicheng, the auspicious hotel in Xisi Kitachijo, must arrive on time. ”

After speaking, the manager pointed up with his hand: "This is what our big boss asked you to go." ”

Gong Yuze knew that such an arrangement could not and should not be asked more.

He nodded and said, "Okay." He exited the manager's office.

At this time, I heard the manager shouting at him from behind: "Change into clean clothes and go again." ”

At 6:50, Gong Yuze finally stood at the door of this hotel.

So many years in the capital. He had never known that there was such a hidden high-end hotel, which gave people surprises and wonderful scenery in a winding and deep alley, which stood quietly and generously, as if waiting for someone to explore its beauty.

The wide and thick vermilion lacquer gate with a lion-faced copper ring, with patches of bamboo planted on both sides of the gate, rustles in the evening breeze into the pine forest. If there is no one above the gate, the word 'auspicious' on the plaque is vigorous. It's hard to think of a restaurant.

Gong Yuze tidied up his clothes and stepped into the door. Gong Yuze felt that in such a dining environment, he did not lose the heaviness of the courtyard elements, but also had fashionable decorations, and the dining space transformed by the ancient private house always had an obsessive sense of privacy.

At this moment, a young woman in professional attire came out and asked with a smile: "Excuse me, sir, how many?"

"Sanchuan Advertisement, my surname is Gong, I have a reservation, which room is it in?"

"Sir, in the Shadow Pavilion, please come with me"

Gong Yuze followed behind the young woman and was about to walk inside.

Suddenly I heard a voice behind me: "Hello, my name is Chi Jian, may I ask which room is the reservation for Sanchuan advertising?"

Gong Yuze looked back first, and looked at the person who came.

Both of them were stunned at the same time.

Gong Yuze's wonderful state of mind just now suddenly vanished, and he said resentfully in his heart: "How could it be him!"