Chapter Seventy-One: Expectation

The Mid-Autumn Festival has arrived in a blink of an eye. Huang Quan deliberately got up early in the morning www.biquge.info wanted to prepare to welcome Xia Xia's mother, especially Xia Xia's arrival. But I found that I got up too early, and Tiandou didn't get bright, so I went back to sleep.

But when something happened in my heart, I just couldn't sleep. Huang Quan laughed at himself, he wasn't a child of a few years old, as for being happy like this? But when he thought that Shang Xiaxia was coming to their house tonight, he was happy. But he overlooked a metal problem, that is, Shang Xia Xia did not promise him to come. Even Xia Xia's mother didn't agree to him, and people said "say it again". But Huang Quan has already understood this "again" as "good", he thought, it will definitely come, what's wrong with everyone having fun together? He called Shang Xiaxia alone, Liang Sipeng also let him come! But who doesn't know his mind, thinking about Shang Xiaxia alone.

Huang Quan told the finance and accounting director yesterday that he should find a chef to come over and take charge of tonight's dinner. He watched Liang Sipeng show off his skills yesterday, and he was fascinated by Shang Xiaxia, and he was very unconvinced: What's this, don't you just know how to cook a few home-cooked dishes? I'm going to call the chef of the high-end restaurant to show you something today. He especially emphasized to the finance and accounting director: "You must be a high-end chef, the more upscale the better!" ”

The finance and accounting director was really efficient, and he called him back after a while: "Hey, Brother Quan, the chef has found it." ”

"Is it high-grade?" Huang Quan asked.

"Amazing, three-Michelin-starred chef!" The financial and accounting director's triumphant tone revealed that he was really capable, and even this kind of person could be found. It's a pity that Huang Quan didn't understand: "What is Michelin?" Why does it sound so familiar? ”

The finance and accounting director explained to him: "Michelin is a tire. ”

"I'm asking you to find a cook, not a driver!" Huang Quan said.

"This is the chef, Michelin is now at the level of a chef."

"Really?" Huang Quan was skeptical, he didn't understand what the chef had to do with tires. "Did you say yes to this tire—oh no, it's the cook—then? How much? ”

The finance and accounting director began to show his skills again: "It's hard to find, people are about to go abroad, and I will ask people to agree again." Say it's hourly billing. ”

"What? By the hour? How much money should I give him if he makes a steamed whole pig? "Huang Quan has a smart brain.

"No, they are professional and promise not to make guests wait too long." said the director of finance and accounting.

"Okay, then you tell him, bring your own ingredients or something, and then I will reimburse, as long as you do it well, you will be rewarded!" Huang Quan somehow came up with such a sentence from the ruling class of feudal imperialism, but his state is essentially no different from "rushing to the crown and becoming angry".

The chef's business was done, but Huang Quan was still careless, and when he got up this morning, he realized that there was no arrangement at home. Although his home is very large and luxuriously decorated, there is no need to rearrange and decorate, but when he thinks that Shang Xiaxia will come to the quagmire at night, he feels that it is still necessary to rearrange and decorate. But there were no servants in his family, so he had to do it himself. Huang Quan doesn't like servants, it should be said that he is not used to using servants. He thinks that everyone is equal, so why should others serve him! He thinks of himself as someone else, because he doesn't like to serve others. So he thought, is it just because he has two bad money, can he yell at others? The director said that you should not yell at the servants, but he was still not used to using the maids, and he always felt like a rich man. As everyone knows, in the minds of many people, he is a rich man!

Now the social relations have changed, and the work of the servant is nothing, isn't it the service industry, but Huang Quan just can't change this idea in his heart. I don't know if he was persecuted before or what.

Anyway, he did it himself, and he felt solid in his heart. Go to the storage room at the other end of the courtyard and dig out the things from the last drinking party to see what can be used. The alpaca ran at him, and it seemed that they had been together for a while, and they had become acquainted.

"Mengmeng! That's good! Huang Quan touched Meng Meng's head. He just loves to call alpaca by that name. Because of Li Dahong, he felt that it was really interesting to have an inhuman animal called this name, and compared to Li Dahong, he felt that the thing in front of him was worthy of being called "Meng Meng".

"Let's play!" Huang Quan spread his hand, and the alpaca sprinkled joy in the yard. He looked at it and smiled, "It's so cute." As soon as he walked forward and stepped on the alpaca's poop, he instantly felt bad: "Cute fart, not cute at all!" ”

Huang Quan turned out some flower balls from the storage room, these things were still very good-looking when they were arranged, but because of Huang Quan's mysterious aesthetics, he stacked all these yellow and white flower balls together, and they couldn't be separated from the word good-looking. But then he was quite satisfied. He also placed this unaesthetic thing in the center of the living room. He put the selfie he liked so much, that he had betrayed his medieval dress, on top of the flower ball. When I stepped back and looked at it again, I felt even more wonderful, and I secretly admired my imagination. is still obscene, this Shang Xia Xia will feel when she sees it tonight. How can you feel about it? Shang Xiaxia may be here for three minutes of silence. Because Huang Quan ignored this arrangement, he really became "Huang Quan".

Anyway, when he had a goal in his heart, Huang Quan was very happy. But back to the starting point of the question, it is simply unknown whether Shang Xia Xia will come or not.

Today is the day when Liang Sipeng and Wang Moxuan made an appointment to go to the studio. Liang Spong took Shang Xiaxia from home. Liang Spong had already made an appointment with Anna where to meet and go together.

When they arrived at the rendezvous point, Anna was already standing there waiting for him to come. Her dress is very eye-catching—although Shang Xiaxia and Liang Sipeng have seen it, but it is quite eye-catching to see a girl wearing a leather coat with rivets during the day. Fortunately, Anna wore shorts instead of leather pants, otherwise it would not be good to be recognized by others as half of the music industry.

Anna stood slim on the side of the road, her eyes full of smoky makeup, and she didn't know what she was looking at, but there was only a telephone pole across from her. Passers-by avoided her, for fear that she would run wild. Besides, people don't know who this is! The people here are simple and simple, and the people naively think that there are no bad people in this world, and there are no thieves in the world. So they take it for granted that Anna is the bad guy.

Liang Sipeng parked the car in front of her and said, "It's early!" ”

"It's you're too late." Anna didn't look at him at all as she spoke, still having luck with the pole. Shang Xiaxia listened to Liang Sipeng's description and knew that Anna was habitually pretending to be cool. smiled and said, "What about He Wei?" Didn't I come with you? ”

Anna's eyes squinted, and she said, "It's not that I don't know the road, so I want him to accompany something." In fact, she didn't tell He Wei about it at all. But now that I saw Shang Xiaxia and Liang Sipeng coming together, I began to complain in my heart about He Weilai, why didn't he come to accompany me? …… It can only be said that it is difficult to explain a woman's careful thoughts, and it is even more impossible for a heartless person like He Wei. At this time, he sneezed in front of the computer, and Li Dahong was still asking, "What's wrong?" ”

"I don't know." He Wei was in a trance.

"I'm afraid someone will scold you again!" Li Dahong quipped.

"Okay, you go out first, I'll read the report." He Wei said. When he was working, he was very uncomfortable with someone by his side, and he was still surrounded by such a graceful woman who wanted to tease him all the time.

"Okay." Li Dahong's red lips trembled slightly, and he went out as he spoke. In fact, she just felt that He Wei was funny. It's like an Oiran picking up customers every day, and suddenly meeting a hairy young man who doesn't know anyone, and it's indispensable to play with him. He Wei is different, how can he understand this, he has been thinking crankily these days: Is she interesting to me? What am I going to do? What if it's really interesting? To say yes or not to agree? That's a problem; It seems that it is normal to have more men and women, right? Bah! What do you think, what should Anna do! He Wei still suppressed his instinct with his conscience, but he had never been taken initiative by the girl, and it was not easy to calm down in the face of Li Dahong.

"Let's go." Liang Sipeng said: "But I can't seem to fit three people in this car. ”

"No, I'll ride my bike." Anna pouted over the side, and Shang Xiaxia and Liang Sipeng followed her, a small pink light bike glistening in the sunlight, and a small turquoise helmet in the rearview mirror.

"Hahahaha......" Liang Sipeng laughed loudly, and Shang Xiaxia couldn't help it. Anna gritted her teeth angrily, kicked Liang Spong's tire, and said, "What a laugh!" ”

"Anna, you're too kawaii!" Liang Sipeng smiled like no one else.

"The car shop - it's out of stock, just this one, what's wrong?" Anna said without confidence, obviously lying.

"It's okay, it's okay, but can't you wear it to match this car?" Liang Sipeng was still laughing.

"Long-winded!" Anna ignored him and went to ride. Liang Spon also engine car. Shang Xiaxia said on his back, "This Anna is really a little girl. ”

"yes, it's usually pretended." Liang Sipeng said.

When he came to the studio, Liang Sipeng told the front desk that he was looking for Wang Moxuan, and the front desk said that Mr. Wang had been waiting for a long time, so he brought Liang Sipeng and them in.

"Sit! Xiao Liu, pour water. Wang Moxuan said in the office.

Shang Xiaxia came to him for the first time and felt that it was smaller than expected, but the office area was still very elegantly decorated. Shang Xiaxia said, "You're really good here!" ”

"Do you like it?" Wang Moxuan said with a smile. His next sentence seemed to say "just for you." Liang Sipeng interrupted their small talk and said, "Didn't you come to us for a detailed discussion today?" ”

Wang Moxuan said: "Yes. That Xia Xia, you will be interviewed by the personnel manager, and I will ask Xiao Liu to take you there. Xiao Liu-" Xiao Liu just came with three glasses of water, and after putting it down, he took Shang Xiaxia out, and the water on the table was inexplicably extra glass.

After Shang Xiaxia passed, she was surprised to see that the personnel manager turned out to be a young girl, but it was also a lot more relaxed, she thought it was a middle-aged uncle with a fat head and big ears, after all, that is what most company's personnel managers look like.

The girl was very polite and said with a smile: "You are Sister Xia Xia." ”

Shang Xia Xia was terrified, "I'm Shang Xia Xia." You're so young! ”

The girl smiled: "Sister Xia Xia should be older than me." Although I said that I was a personnel manager, because my studio had just started, there were not many employees, so everyone was very close. Of course, this is thanks to Mr. Wang. ”

Shang Xia Xia imagines a harmonious working environment. This is something she hasn't experienced before.

"Your king is always very good to you, right?"

"Yes." The girl said: "I used to think that he was the kind of big star who was on the top, but he was really nice and took good care of us." Shang Xiaxia saw the light flashing in the girl's eyes, and said in her heart, this is another fallen little girl! (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please read it on m.qidian.com. )