After Fan Bingbing was busy, Wu Yuan suddenly became idle.

And for Fan Bingbing, who has just experienced the transition from hell to heaven, he is full of gratitude, and he rushes to do everything.

There will be no rest for a moment.

If you don't let her do it, you can't do it.

Wu Yuan could only let it go and pick up his hands to be an idle boss.

Shake off the shopkeeper.

However, seeing that Fan Bingbing had regained a little bit of the vitality and color of his hometown, Wu Yuan was also very relieved.

At least the next time he saw Lao Fan, he could pat his chest and say confidently: "Lao Fan, I don't have anything to say about Bingbing." Let her rush to do any job......"

Fortunately, sitting in the new façade of the company every day, Wu Yuan is not really idle.

Those little daughters-in-law in Shanghai who are curious about how many tricks Master Wu can play still frequently come to the door to explore this question.

Even if Wu Yuan solemnly stated that this is not called decoration patterns, but decoration styles, it will not help.

The little daughters-in-law are for fun, regardless of his style or tricks.

In short, it is passed around that Master Wu can play.

Hey, it's just playing.

Compared with these little daughters-in-law in Shanghai who don't do business, Wu Yuan can't help but think of Huang Qiya, a big girl in Shanghai.

She really helped.

It's a pity that I haven't seen anyone for a few days.

So much so that Qiao Wuye, Zhai Di, and Hua Zi, who renovated her home, all cut off their offerings.

Wu Yuan could only pay for the fifth master to buy cigarettes by himself.

Whoever is wronged can't be wronged by the old baby of the fifth master.

The girl who thinks about it can't see it, but the big girl who doesn't want to see it runs here frequently.

Especially after knowing that Wu Yuan opened a new company, Jiang Jing passed by here almost every day after work.

It is also known as the way.

From the Wu Palace Hotel to her home, it would have been possible to walk in a straight line.

This girl just walked out of an L-shape.

Can this also be called a dropway?

Seeing the recruitment notice on Wu Yuanmen's door that had not been torn off, he volunteered: "Boss Wu, why don't I do it with you?" ”

This reminded Wu Yuan.

With Fan Bingbing, a little fellow who knows his roots, the company only needs to recruit another local girl in Shanghai.

So I added an article to the recruitment notice: I can speak Shanghainese.

Jiang Jing counted on Wu Yuan to stand up: "I can speak Shanghainese, and I have rich experience in welcoming guests and guest rooms." ”

Wu Yuan didn't think about it: "I can't afford it." ”

His temple is too small to sit down with a local girl in Shanghai who can easily take out 20,000 yuan to buy stocks.

But it's a fork.

Jiang Jing didn't forget the business that came over every day: "The electric vacuum has not gone up at the price of 360 yuan recently, some people say that it is a high consolidation, and some people say that it will fall ......."

"Don't listen to them, keep holding on."

"Oh, then I'm leaving."

"Why don't you leave and wait for me to eat?"

"Okay, okay, I'll eat whatever you eat."

"We can eat spicy food in Beigang, and you, a Shanghainese, are not used to eating it."

"I'm super spicy, really."

"Next time."

It's as perfunctory as 'next time'.

It made Jiang Jing have a moment of joy until she returned home and entered the door.

As soon as Jiang Jing left, Wu Yuan was really hungry.

is young, twenty years old, is the best time to eat.

As soon as I felt hungry, I couldn't wait for a moment.

Fortunately, Fan Bingbing came back in time, carrying two large bags of boxed lunches in his hand, more than a dozen.

All the supper of the crowd was bought.

"Hungry, boss?"

Wu Yuan doesn't have any shelves, hurry up and let me make up for it.

Fan Bingbing didn't bother wiping his sweat, put down the bag, and flipped it up from the bottom.

Wu Yuan didn't know what to do, pointed to the one on it and said, "Won't it be over if you just take one copy?" ”

"No, I've got you a separate one, at the bottom."

As he was talking, Wu Yuan watched Qiao Wuye and his party come back.

Touching the hand of the lunch box, he put it down again and got up to greet him.

As soon as Fifth Master Qiao came back, he had to rest for a while and take a breath.

Wu Yuan knew the habits of the fifth master, so he lit a cigarette for him slowly.

The others, seeing that the company's façade had changed greatly, couldn't help but visit with great interest.

Two facades, about 40 square meters, with their own washbasins and toilets.

The façade on the left side was sealed, leaving only the right side to enter and exit.

Entering the door is the front desk and a company background wall, on which the logo of Shanghai Tengda Construction Company is pasted.

A ring on a blue background, lined with a stick figure of a high-rise building, next to the Tengda building in Chinese and English.

Look at the looks.

Bypassing the front desk, there is the office area, which is currently equipped with only four workstations, spacious and bright.

The one on the left is divided into two, and the one on the outside is used as an office by Wu Yuan.

The walls facing the street were all torn down and replaced by a single glass curtain wall.

The outside, like the one on the right, has a roller shutter door.

After getting off work at night, when the roller shutter door is drawn, I am not afraid that someone will come to smash the glass in the middle of the night.

As for the one on the inside, there is the reception room, with a sofa and a coffee table.

Behind closed doors, it can also be used as a makeshift lounge.

After the visit, everyone is honored and blows with customers, and we are also people with a regular company background.

It's not some kind of guerrilla pulled by the roadside.

After the fifth master outside finished smoking a cigarette, Wu Yuan beckoned everyone to eat.

By mistake, the share that Fan Bingbing specially prepared for Wu Yuan was stuffed into the hands of the fifth master by Wu Yuan.

As soon as Qiao Wuye opened it, he felt that something was wrong.

glanced at Fan Bingbing quietly, only to find that the child's face was as red as an apple.

picked up the extra piece of braised pork belly in the lunch box, regardless of his high blood lipids, and his mouth was full of oil.

Anyway, in Qiao Wuye's opinion, it doesn't matter if his blood lipids are higher.

We must not let the wild goose suffer the slightest grievance.

Fan Bingbing walked away silently.

Wu Yuan came to the fifth master's side, holding a boxed lunch together, squatting at the door, eating and chatting.

"Fifth Master, in fact, Bingbing treats me differently than before, so don't target her too much."

"What, you're distressed?" Qiao Wuye was like a more serious child, and he immediately choked Wu Yuan.

"Fifth master, look at what you said. Don't look at her as old as me, but in my eyes, she is just like Miao Miao, a child. ”

"Really?"

"Really."

"Okay, I'll trust you once."

As soon as Wu Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, he heard Qiao Wuye continue: "Anyway, I don't have any kung fu, I stare at you every day." ”

"Fifth master, I think you are more choking than my father."

"Mr. Wu?" Qiao Wuye said with a look of fascination: "I think Mr. Wu was also a god at the beginning. ”

The fifth master recalled at the beginning that everyone came over with a boxed lunch.

Even Fan Bingbing, who had avoided before, pricked up his ears.

"Mr. Wu Da was one of the three students who were admitted to the teacher college in our Beiyin area that year. After completing his studies, he was followed by a guard squad with eight guns, and he was extremely majestic wherever he went. ”

Wu Yuan smiled and nodded, he had heard the old man say this.

"But you must not have imagined that Mr. Wu Da himself didn't even dare to open a box gun! Haha......"

Qiao Wuye laughed after speaking, and everyone laughed.

Only Wu Yuan was stunned, the old man really didn't say this.

(End of chapter)