Chapter 59 Meals
Even after dining, Chang Wen failed to get rid of these two talented and beautiful bosses. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
They are personable, what about her, a single pestle there, maybe it can also attract a glance or two, no matter what, although you can't be alone in self-appreciation is a peony that is always suitable for heavy makeup, but it is also a real little fresh, isn't it? It's just that with these two, her demeanor has been plundered away from them, and people will pout and say, have you seen it? The crow flew up to the branch and became a phoenix. The president of the family has a meal and talks with his girlfriend, and she has to get together. Besides, do you really expect the president to give you a big office?
President, you don't use a knife to kill people, and you can't see blood? I never dared to expect or have the luxury of expecting you to give me an office, what do I want an office for? It's the two of you, let's have a meal, I also want to meditate, who rarely looks at an ice sculpture with his left eye, and a lizard manager with his right eye, oh, no, it's a slip of the tongue, it's a mistake of the tongue, it's a chameleon manager.
There are two gods with flat eyebrows, a male god on the left and a goddess on the right, Chang Wen didn't have the courage to confront the gods who were high in the sky, so he lowered his posture and stared at the three dishes and one soup on the plate.
Belch? Could it be that the canteen master found out the news early in the morning and knew that the president would join hands with his girlfriend to support the party? Otherwise, why is this food full of color, flavor and flavor after a night? You say, even the little canteen has learned to be public? Look again, on the side of the plate is still lying on the side of a dumpling with the same grace as Yang Yuhuan, as soon as the president arrives, a dumpling is also swaying, the red flowers and green leaves are very plump, Chang Wen took a closer look, how does it look like a wedding banquet to worship heaven and earth? Is this a canteen to take advantage of the flattery? Congratulations on the New Year one step ahead? I can't see that the old man from the Mediterranean is quite good at things. It's good to like steamed buns, which makes people have an appetite.
Just as he was about to make the chopsticks move, he listened to the delicate voice of the chameleon manager opposite who could pinch out the water, "The master of our company's restaurant has really good skills, and the rape soup is tender and smooth, which is almost the same as Xidan's Bora naphthalene." ”
Chang Wen took back his chopsticks, stared at the plate honestly a few times, and raised his head to correct sincerely, "Manager, this is spinach, it will be cooked after a little dropping, and it is naturally tender and smooth." Originally, Chang Min didn't want to say it, but she was entangled in the face of Miss Alma as the president, she could ignore the fault of Manager Alma, but she couldn't turn a blind eye to the president's face. The president's every move is related to the interests of tens of thousands of employees up and down the company, and there is naturally her share in this.
Miss Alma is fortunate to have gone through a big scene, she has gone abroad to study, Chang Min's impolite behavior in her eyes, and she will stay in her heart, of course, since she has left the seeds, there will be opportunities for watering and fertilizing and germinating in the future. If nothing else, I have to leave three points for the president next to me.
Tens of thousands of people in the company, it is estimated that this ignorant bad goods were met by her good luck, just like rubbing mahjong, Hu. Miss Alma smiled like a flower on her face, but in her heart, she really couldn't help but complain about the president once, and she would just stop staying in this suffocating restaurant, why did she have to pull this papaya over, making her look like Jin Yuqi was ruined.
Miss Alma is very serious and responsible after the belly slander, her mood is really relaxed, and her face is ruddy as if she has eaten Snow White's apple, and her voice is more slippery than the southern tofu on the plate, "I usually stay in the company, and I don't know how to cook, spinach and rape look almost the same, they are all green and long leaves." It's better to have the opportunity to go to my house and teach me how to cook. Chang Wen's clothes can be mended, and thinking about cooking is not a problem. ”
It's better again, Chang Min's appetite has completely flown away, last time, the Tao is that she has a cousin who is somewhat similar to her, and she also borrowed a clever 'inferior', so is this three times twice 'inferior' a mantra used by Manager Alma to cover up?
"Okay, why don't you just do it this weekend? Does the manager have time? Chang Wen also wants to use this smooth 'not as well' to say a few sentences, try what kind of mood is driven by this. However, when the words came out, Fang Chilai felt that these two words were as bland and tasteless as a glass of boiled water, or they each had their own heart sutras, how could the level of the manager be the same as that of a working girl of hers? What's more, everyone can see that Alma came to the company to work as a manager, and it was really a seal carved by the beams of the house - low, and his heart was to put it bluntly, that is, the drunkard did not mean to drink.
In the end, it's yourself who has climbed high. Thinking of this, I was afraid that the manager would have a big misunderstanding, and it would not be interesting to give myself a little problem, so I explained again, "Of course the manager is not available, I just talk about it casually, the manager-"
Before he could finish speaking, someone couldn't hold back and interjected, "Alma will be free on the weekend, why don't you go to my place, I'll do both." ”
Will he also have two hands? When do you practice? Although the fight with Miss Alma is hot, it's only been a matter of the last few days, and it's not enough to cook raw rice, right?
Chang Wen looked at the president with some pitiful eyes, and slipped out of his tongue without paying attention to the truth, "President, I remember that you vomited the soup you cooked last time." ”
Miss Alma's sun-scorching eyes hurt people's eyes, and the words were a bit heavy. Has this papaya ever drunk the soup cooked by the president? Miss Alma turns her unusually intelligent brain, company dinner? The president suddenly showed his skills? It should be like this, otherwise, how can she be lucky enough to eat the president's meal? Miss Alma's scorching gaze flashed imperceptibly.
This person is always like this, looking at a high mountain, it is inevitable that he will be stupid and want to move, why don't he measure his own capital?
Miss Alma compared it up and down, and her heart was as clear as the Li River in autumn, "What kind of soup does Xu Jun cook?" When I went, I stopped by and bought ingredients. ”
Hey, manager, it's a public place, have you forgotten? You can't play intimacy, it's almost, isn't this what you tell me word by word with a straight face? Chang Mingang opened his mouth to correct the deviation, looked up at first glance, and met the president's handsome eyes accurately, the eyes are handsome, angular, how good to look and long, it is too cold, cold like a thousand-year-old ice stone, the frozen Chang Wen a spirit rolled over, and when the spirit retreated, it was almost dry if it was hot, and it was swallowed silently into the stomach, and there was a chance to talk about it. Didn't the ancients still talk about the right time, place and people? What's more, she is a college student.
Under the nose of the president, who dares to choke Miss Alma and can't get up in one breath, whether she can get out of the restaurant is still talking.
Facing the chameleon covered by the iceberg, Chang Wen couldn't help but feel weak and short of breath, since he couldn't afford to provoke it, then hide. Thinking about retreating, isn't there still a stack of documents waiting to be used in the office, and it hurts to think about it.
As soon as the sneer was piled up on his face, the president spoke again, and it was related to her, and her incendiary laughter froze on her cheeks, alas, president, you have the intention to please your girlfriend Don't worry, but you also have to pick the season, just like you ask people in the winter to ask for the pure natural strawberries produced in the three northeastern provinces of Datian, will they give it to you? It doesn't matter if you are an elite or a president, it is strange if you don't have a shoehorn. I don't say a word so easily, I don't say a word, I was just about to spit out a few sentences, you did another Cheng bite gold, what do you mean?
Quietly, listen to what the president said about something crucial, "I'll go buy it with Chang Wen, Alma, you can eat ready-made." ”
President, you can't speak if you don't take me with you! It's been a whole afternoon, and Manager Alma is a veritable chameleon. Chang Minyan was stunned, that smile couldn't hold the scene anymore, and the tide receded weakly, although it was weak, but there was still sincerity, and she couldn't be buried by the president like this, right?
It can still be saved, as long as you are dedicated, the flood can recede, and the drought can also be saved, not to mention this little misunderstanding, the smile of the great mission is grandly debuted, "Yes, manager, you are a noble person, you can't let you work hard, right?" The president will be considerate, I can earn overtime pay when I go to buy vegetables, and I can save you from fatigue, the president can be described as well-intentioned, well-intentioned. ”
This cheek raiser pear blossom smiled, but Chang Wen was not lightly pressed, and a seat of words was more than complete, Alma was extremely pleased, and even looked at the president's gaze and could wring out a jar of water, Chang Wen hurriedly brought up the old matter, "President manager, you two use it slowly, I'll go back to work first." ”
Naturally, you can't be dry when you say this, and it is essential to have a flattering smile, otherwise, with the temper of these two, there may be an unexpected fork.
Before Chang Wen turned half of his body, he heard a charming tenor voice come out, "The meal fee is an additional benefit for employees from the company, what are you doing if you don't eat?" ”
Chang Wen couldn't believe it, and it was wrong not to eat? Then you're an adult, even if you don't see it, okay? Someone goes to work to play games, why don't you look at you seriously? Let's just say, those two don't raise their butts, you slip away first, isn't it okay to find trouble?
Manager Alma seems to want to say two good words to make a round, but the leader of the family has opened Chrysostom, can he take it back? Where to put face? Your private feelings, that's a matter of face, Alma, you have to sort it out. I am your ancestor in this regard, and I know this better than you.
"Eat clean before leaving, otherwise, you will pay for the meals of all employees this month." Xu Jun wiped his mouth slowly and said slowly. What did you say about the president's style? Full swing.
But this posture of pouring out sentient beings is a perversion in Chang Wen's eyes! It's okay to be a boss at home, and the public is also blackmailed in disguise. It's also a shame that you are a president, and the excuse of a whole person is more dignified than others.
Annoyed and annoyed, in the end, the wealth is not as good as others, so you can only bury your head in eating, there is nothing left. Why bow your head? Skills are not as good as others, who will bow your head if you don't bow your head? Count on the president to bow his head, wait, save it.
Alma has seen the president's iron hand today, which is indeed unusual. Three times and two strokes will cure this papaya well.