Gourmet Food Supplier

Chapter 234: The tragic Wuhai

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"My brother Hai, listen to me. After tomorrow's press conference, you can leave." Zheng Jiawei said with a rare tough attitude.

"No, just say that I'm sick and can't speak, so there's no point in going." Wu Hai said firmly, stroking his mustache.

"How can that be done? Tomorrow's reporters will all be big names. Brother, just go ahead." Zheng Jiawei was so anxious that he called him whatever he wanted.

"Stop, I'll go." Wu Hai could do anything, even if Zheng Jiawei cried, it would be useless, but there was nothing he could do if he called him eldest brother. After all, Wu Ling still had respect.

"Great, you listened to me and went to the press conference. Come over after you go back and have dinner. I'll take care of it here." Zheng Jiawei began to ramble on.

"Well, go ahead." Wu Hai took off Zheng Jiawei's hand and said in disgust.

"Where to go?" Zheng Jiawei was a little dazed.

The two of them have been living together these days, which makes it easier for him to take care of Wu Hai. In the past, Wu Hai often had a stomachache and couldn't sleep at night when he went out. He needed something hot to drink, so this time Zheng Jiawei still booked a family suite with a kitchen. use.

Although Wu Hai slept well at night this time and did not wake up with stomachache in the middle of the night, the two still lived together.

Now Wu Hai told Zheng Jiawei to leave, but Zheng Jiawei really didn't know what he meant.

"Book a ticket." Wu Hai said concisely.

"I know, don't worry. When did I forget about you, Xiaohai? I was so scared that I thought you wouldn't let me sleep here." Zheng Jiawei patted his chest, looking scared.

"Go quickly." Wu Hai said silently, stroking his beard.

"Oh, okay, I'll go and give you water first. You can take a bath and feel refreshed. You haven't eaten much recently." Zheng Jiawei's first concern must be Wu Hai's health.

"It's okay, I think it's fine." When Zheng Jiawei said this, Wu Hai remembered that he had never had this old stomach problem again.

"Yes, you look much better these days." Zheng Jiawei suddenly stepped forward, only four or five centimeters away from Wu Hai's face, looked at it intently for several seconds, and said affirmatively.

"Stay away from me." Wu Hai reached out and pushed Zheng Jiawei's head away.

"Oh, Xiaohai not only looks better, but the skin on his face is also better." Zheng Jiawei suddenly exclaimed in surprise.

"Speak nicely." Wu Hai sometimes couldn't stand Zheng Jiawei's noisy voice.

"Oh, then I'll release the water." Zheng Jiawei said pitifully.

"The food at Boss Yuan's place should be better." Wu Hai is a person who can clearly feel that the ingredients in Yuanzhou's place are very good, so he never thinks that Yuanzhou's prices are expensive, but he just hates his rules.

"Then I'll go back and take Linlin to try it too." Zheng Jiawei said excitedly upon hearing this.

"Yes." Wu Hai nodded.

The next day, Wu Hai attended the press conference seriously, and Yuan Zhou was also checking and accepting leave requests.

"Boss, I wrote three copies. Please see which one you need." Shen Min took out three pieces of A4 paper and handed them to Yuan Zhou.

"I also have three copies, and they are all here." Zhou Jia and Shen Min obviously agreed that they had the same number of copies, and they were all on white A4 paper.

"Well, let me take a look." Yuan Zhou picked it up and looked at it carefully, preparing to choose one and post it outside the door tomorrow.

The first two are the same, but the last one is very innovative, so innovative that Yuan Zhou didn't understand it the first time.

Excuse note: The sweet osmanthus is not fragrant, and it is cooler than the west wind. The chirping ape makes the sound howl hot, and the singing insect makes both sounds blazing, so the smoke barrier does not fall, and the zero atmosphere lingers, so that the throat feels like swallowing charcoal, and the mouth feels like it is in the air. Soup, while the body's limbs, five senses and seven orifices are in trouble, the difficulty of the car has become a city, and the disaster of the pond, isn't it sad

"What does this mean?" Yuan Zhou asked calmly, holding this ancient proverb version of the leave request note.

"I heard this from my senior sister, which means that boss, you are sick and cannot open for business." Shen Min explained carefully.

There are only these reasons for asking for leave.

"You can't lie to others, please change." Yuan Zhou said with an upright look.

"Oh, shall I write now?" Shen Min asked tentatively.

"Well, there's still time, okay." Yuan Zhou nodded in agreement.

Then he continued to look at Zhou Jia's leave application note. The beginnings were similar, but the second one said that he needed to take leave for personal matters, and the last one was the most unreliable.

Leave request: I have arranged a blind date at home and asked for five days off to go on a blind date in order to get out of single life.

As for Yuan Zhou below, he didn’t even look at it anymore.

"Zhou Jia, do you think the boss needs a blind date?" Yuan Zhou asked seriously.

"No, it's just that when I was in the factory, several people asked for leave like this and were approved, so..." Zhou Jia said that she really didn't mean it, she just thought it was easy to ask for leave like this, and she promised that it was true.

"Yes, rewrite them all." Yuanzhou typed back all six leave requests, then stayed in his seat and began to think about the reasons for asking for leave.

However, it was only then that he handed over a leave request form, which made Yuan Zhou very satisfied.

Leave request note: Because I have to bear the handsomeness that I shouldn't bear at my age, which makes me physically and mentally exhausted, so I need some quiet time. I hereby ask for five days of leave. We will officially open for business in five days.

The signature is blank, waiting for Yuan Zhou to fill it in himself.

"This is not bad." After reading it, Yuan Zhou nodded with serious satisfaction.

"Really?" Shen Min was surprised.

She had an idea for this leave request, and she remembered the joke her roommate told last night, so she wrote it like this, but she didn't expect her boss would actually use it.

"Well, from now on, leave requests must be written truthfully. You don't need to go on a blind date when you are sick. You must be honest." Yuan Zhou said seriously.

"Uh..." Zhou Jia and Shen Min were both speechless.

"You can come and help clean the door these days. Take the time to see if the leave request is posted and the salary will be paid as usual." Yuan Zhou held the satisfactory leave request.

"Well, boss, don't worry." Now the two of them really felt that Yuan Zhou was the most handsome, and the boss who paid his salary during vacation was the most handsome.

Shen Min and Zhou Jia were both there that day, and they were all busy explaining to Yuan Zhou that the store would not be open tomorrow. The effect of the advance notice was that today's business was even better. Fortunately, Shen Min had few classes today, only one class. Helped a lot.

The next day, Yuan Zhou walked lightly on the way to Yanfeng Village, and Wu Hai also walked lightly on the plane back to Chengdu, just missing it perfectly.

Two and a half hours later, after Wu Hai got off the plane, he took a taxi directly to Taoxi Road. When he reached the intersection of the small street, Wu Hai was a little surprised.

"Why is it so quiet today?" Wu Hai said with some confusion, carrying a small bag.

However, Wu Hai was so eager for delicious food that he had no time to think about anything else and strode towards Yuanzhou's shop.

However, the bad premonition came true. There was no one at the door, except for a piece of white A4 paper floating on the closed door.

"Fuck!" Wu Hai's roar made several sparrows fly away.

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