The general manager's office of Zhongyang Hotel.

The luxurious palace lamps and various valuable collections are enough to see the luxury of Zhang Yan, the boss, on weekdays.

An inkstone on the table was auctioned for more than 8 million yuan at an auction in Zhongzhou City not long ago, and was bought by a mysterious buyer. Although Zhang Yan has never used an inkstone, she can't even write calligraphy. She was sold before she finished junior high school. Growing up in a mountain village, I guess I can recognize the garlic mortar, but I don't know how this inkstone is played.

She bought this inkstone purely to see how good it looks, and bought it to put it in her office as a decoration.

She doesn't have a desk in her office. Rather, it is a Taishi chair, a relic left by the old man. The old man liked to lie on this Taishi chair back then. Whoever came, he lay on top with his eyes closed.

Zhang Yan has always been curious, is that wooden lump so comfortable that the old man is reluctant to die until he dies?

Later, when the old man died, she lay on it and tried it, but she was reluctant to come down again. I don't know if it's the feeling of replacing the old man, or if the Taishi chair is really that comfortable.

I saw her long hair pulled up, and a luxurious skirt wrapped around her body. He lifted Erlang's legs and bit his lip lightly, just like a beautiful lady who was pampered at home. Her eyes were slightly closed, as if she was thinking about something.

Behind the chair is a manager in a suit and leather shoes who is trembling all over, and if you look closely, you will find that his crotch is wet.

"Tell me what happened"

Zhang Yan seemed to think of something, a little nervous, stood up, walked to the windowsill, and kept wrapping her fingers around her hair. Obviously I was a little nervous too.

"The two couples surnamed Zhang came to the hotel to book the rose hall, as if they wanted to give their son a blind date. At that time, I asked them to pay a deposit. Today, Township Chief Ye asked for a private room, so I gave the private room of the Zhang family to Township Chief Ye......" The manager said nervously.

Zhang Yan suddenly turned around, stared at the manager coldly, and said, "You are very good, very good, this is still the international management talent I recruited back, and even a township chief will get you done? They booked a private room, and you drove them into the hall. If nothing happens today, I don't know. ”

The manager suddenly knelt on the ground and kept pumping his face with his hand, "Mr. Zhang, I was wrong, I was wrong, you spare me, I don't dare anymore, please, I'm really like this." I don't dare anymore, please. ”

"Just this time, I found out, you are really unlucky, hehe" Zhang Yan suddenly laughed, and the smile was very enchanting.

The manager didn't appreciate it at all, and was so frightened that he knelt on the ground and trembled violently, "I was wrong, I was really wrong, Mr. Zhang, I'm a bunch of shit, don't get your hands dirty, please, please"

"Look at your virtue, did I say what about you" Zhang Yan returned to the Taishi chair, her two slender legs overlapped together, closed her eyes and said, "Get up, you have to make up for what you have done wrong, and whoever you offend, go to whomever you want." If they forgive you, it's over. ”

The manager was stunned suddenly, is it so simple? When did this femme fatale, who had scared countless people, be so good at talking.

"Understood?" asked Zhang Yan as she shook her Taishi chair.

"Understood, understood" The manager hurriedly stood up, a little overwhelmed with excitement, he never understood how Zhang Yan could speak so well today.

"Get out," Zhang Yan said lightly.

The manager staggered out of the office with a thousand thanks, but his face was the expression of the rest of his life.

Zhang Yan's face was a little more anxious. She couldn't think of where to find the breakthrough of the young man, so she had to start with the two old migrant workers. Although she couldn't understand why such a character would get involved with those two migrant workers. However, since he appeared at their son's blind date banquet, there is obviously something to do with it.

This is her only breakthrough at the moment.

......

Although the summer night came slowly, in just a few moments, the world had begun to change from a brick-red blur to a little bleak. The streets are full of workers who have just finished work. Wages in small counties are not high, but the pace is slow, and the number of white-collar workers is small, most of whom work in factories. However, there is no anxiety and pressure on everyone's faces, but a sense of expectation for the happiness of home.

The street lights are gradually turning on. Traffic is thinning. Behind the Audi is an orange-yellow glow of street lights and exhaust fumes.

Zhang Xiyao stood under the dim street lamp and saw Liu Qingming slowly stop the car, pouted, and said, "How do you drive Uncle Sun's car." ”

"Hehe, my grandson went with me today" Liu Qingming was saying, Zhang Xiyao cooed again, Liu Qingming scratched his head, and said with a headache, "You won't buy something for yourself to eat first?"

"You mean to say that you don't want to come back and move things for me?" Zhang Xiyao's apricot eyes were slightly raised, and the corners of her mouth showed some anger.

"How dare I, take it away quickly" Liu Qingming patted Zhang Xiyao's head.

"I hate it when you slap me on the head," Zhang Xiyao sat in the co-pilot, frowning. Every time Liu Qingming patted her on the head, it made her feel that Liu Qingming looked at her like a junior. She didn't like it very much.

Liu Qingming smiled, ignored her, started the car, and drove towards the largest supermarket in the county.

Zhang Xiyao forced his eyes to lean on the seat and said, "When can you buy an Audi?"

"If you want to buy it, you can buy it at any time," Liu Qingming said with a smile.

Zhang Xiyao pouted, this kid started bragging again. made her so helpless. I really don't know what's going on, bragging can also be addictive. She didn't want Liu Qingming to be rich. However, she hopes that Liu Qingming can at least earn some money. It will not make the child too poor in the future. If she can afford to buy an Audi, of course, she will definitely not be willing to buy such an expensive car. As for Liu Qingming's little white car, she was satisfied. The key is that Liu Qingming must be self-motivated and work hard to make money. You can't hang around all day long and don't do your job.

The two pushed the supermarket's trolley directly to the grain and oil area. Carrying two bags of flour and rice, he threw them on the cart. Liu Qingming's face was covered with black lines, although each bag of rice noodles was only a small bag of thirty catties. But it adds up to more than a hundred pounds. This girl is too black-hearted, "I said, girl, isn't there scattered over there, why do you buy a lot of them, whole bags, it's easy to break in this big summer." ”

"You didn't see that the bulk noodles were a piece of ninety-one catties, and this bag was a piece of eighty-one catties. And that rice, two pieces of nine in bulk, two pieces of six in bags. Also, you eat so much, this little bit of food is enough for you to eat for a few days. Zhang Xiyao muttered and said, still stuffing things into the cart.

"It's just a penny or two, Zhang Xiyao, you just let me carry such a heavy thing, did you do it on purpose? Okay, even if I eat more, I don't have to buy so much at once, you won't come to the supermarket to buy it again after eating, you can always carry it yourself every time you buy less, right?" Liu Qingming said angrily, but he did eat a lot, and when he said that he ate more, his voice became smaller and smaller, obviously a little embarrassed.

"Okay, Liu Qingming, you are still reasonable. You don't spend money to eat for nothing, you don't even bother to move things," Zhang Xiyao said angrily, holding the carrot in his hand and about to smash Liu Qingming.

Liu Qingming smiled embarrassedly, he hadn't paid for vegetables for a while, he was purely eating white food, "What, what, what, I've been busy lately, hehe, I forgot to buy vegetables, haha." ”

"Hey, isn't this Xiyao, why are you here?"

Just when Zhang Xiyao was angry, a girl's voice rang out. Zhang Xiyao looked over, but it was a daughter who was dressed fashionably and dazzlingly, Zhang Xiyao was stunned for a long time, and suddenly exclaimed in surprise, "It's you, Cheng Qianru." ”

Cheng Qianru looks average, but the clothes of fashion brands all over her body are also decorated like a beauty. She seemed very happy to see Zhang Xiyao, and said, "I haven't seen you for a few years, Xiyao, I really haven't seen you for a long time." ”

The two girls hugged each other tightly, and they almost jumped up with excitement.

"Is he your boyfriend or husband?" Cheng Qianru squinted at Liu Qingming, who was dozing off with a cart, and couldn't help frowning when she looked at the outfit on his body.

I was thinking in my heart, how did Zhang Xiyao find such an ordinary man. And judging by what he was wearing, it was clear that he was still in the class of the toiling masses.

Zhang Xiyao hadn't answered yet, but Cheng Qianru thought that Zhang Xiyao was embarrassed and said, "Which factory does he work in?"

"He didn't work in the factory," Ms. Zhang said.

Cheng Qianru nodded, thinking that Zhang Xiyao was face-loving, and was embarrassed to say. Looking at Liu Qingming's dress, if he is not a worker, is he still a leader? Now everyone has a good income, and most of the young workers who work in the factories are also dressed quite high-grade. Only workers who have some financial pressure at home or have to support their families are reluctant to buy clothes.

It seems that Zhang Xiyao is not doing well now, and she actually found such a man who has no skills, Cheng Qianru judged in her heart.

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