Then Ji Xiaoyu took the elevator down to the underground parking lot.
Hongsheng's underground parking lot is not small, with a total of 500 parking spaces, exclusively for the use of the staff of the building. After Ji Xiaoyu came down, he saw that there was no one in the huge field, only all kinds of cars were parked densely.
He couldn't help but sigh, Hongsheng is really rich, so many employees can afford to drive a car, but he doesn't know that he can earn enough money to become one of them.
Ji Xiaoyu doesn't know what brand and grade, but as a male, he has an innate yearning and love for the iron lumps that represent speed and passion. Cooler vehicles just stop and take a look.
When passing by an elegant car with bright and black light, Ji Xiaoyu's eyes lit up when he looked at the high-end car, and he couldn't help reaching out to touch the logo like an eagle with wings on the front of the car, not far away. Suddenly someone shouted: "Hey, what are you doing? Don't touch that car!"
The sound echoed in the empty and quiet parking lot, startling Ji Xiaoyu, and hastily withdrew her hand.
Immediately afterwards, a security guard in a blue and black high-level uniform ran over, staring at Ji Xiaoyu like a thief and asked, "Who are you? What do you want to do sneakily?"
"Are you the team leader Fang?" Ji Xiaoyu said innocently after reporting his intention to come from the family: "I don't do anything, I just see that this car is very beautiful, and I want to touch it."
Fang Daxing frowned and said, "You are the kid who was transferred from the lobby of Block A that Team Yang said? How come you don't understand the rules so much, and President Cheng's car can be touched casually."
Is this Cheng Yutang's car? No wonder, it feels a lot like him. Ji Xiaoyu was a little unconvinced while muttering: "I don't steal cars, and I don't do damage, what's wrong?"
Fang Daxing snorted with an expression of looking at the bun, "What's the matter, this car has to pay 100,000 yuan for a piece of paint, can you afford it!"
"How much?" Ji Xiaoyu shuddered when she heard the words.
"One hundred thousand!"
"..." Ji Xiaoyu "swish" to change shape and jump to a place three meters away.
Just kidding, for 100,000 yuan, I can't afford to sell him.
What a bloody rich man!
At this moment, Ji Xiaoyu was very dissatisfied with President Cheng. The demon is really angry. He has worked all his life and doesn't know if he can earn a car wheel.
Fang Daxing rubbed his eyes, suspecting that he was dazzled, and then gloated: "You don't need to think about it in this life, and it may be possible to have a good baby in your next life."
Ji Xiaoyu was a little unwilling to listen to this, and said with the corners of her mouth raised: "Everyone is the same, each other."
Fang Daxing's face darkened instantly, he glared at him fiercely, turned around and left.
Ji Xiaoyu touched his nose, raised his heels and stepped forward. It's good now, I'll offend the new team leader as soon as I come, and I'm afraid it won't be too good in the future.
After more than two hours, Ji Xiaoyu was finally relieved after being baptized by the new team leader's stormy lectures. He left the underground parking lot hungry and took the elevator to the staff restaurant on the 29th floor for dinner.
The entire 29th floor is a dining area, which is divided into several areas, with a complete range of food, Chinese and Western food, Japanese and Korean food, and a coffee bar, just like a food court.
However, although the security guards eat, they are limited to eating in ordinary Chinese canteens. If you want to eat and drink something else, you have to pay for it yourself.
The taste of the food in ordinary Chinese canteens is far less than that of Lao Litou's craftsmanship, but Ji Xiaoyu doesn't have to spend money, he can eat as much as he wants; secondly, it is better in the variety and variety, and there are dozens of meat and vegetarian dishes. , Even if he eats in different ways every day, he can eat it without repetition for half a month. What else can he be picky about.
It was the peak meal period, the cafeteria was full of people, the voices were noisy, and the queue for the meal was long.
Ji Xiaoyu waited in line for a while before it was his turn, and then ordered two meat and two vegetables, a winter melon soup, and a pound of rice. Although the fat aunt who was cooking at the window had seen him a few times, she still felt that the young man's appetite was so large that one person was worth two male employees.
The fat aunt was overjoyed when she saw his delicate appearance, and while serving him a meal, she couldn't help but ask, "How old are you, young man? Do you have a girlfriend?"
Ji Xiaoyu said, "No, it's almost 20."
"It's less than 20, so young." The fat aunt looked a little regretful, "My old sister's neighbor's niece is also good, but it's a pity that she is three or four years older than you. But she is a junior, holding a golden brick. , Isn't it a popular love between siblings now?"
Ji Xiaoyu didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Thank you aunt for your kindness. I have just worked for a while, and I have no savings. If I find a girlfriend, I'm afraid that I will be hungry, so forget it."
"You're honest, it's rare, unlike many young people nowadays who are glib, slapped with swollen faces, pretending to be fat and deceiving other girls."
"Auntie, you've won the prize. I'm just saying something, and I won't beat around the bush..."
A male employee in a suit and tie standing behind Ji Xiaoyu interjected impatiently: "Isn't he a little security guard, he really puts money on his face. I only pay so much for free meals, and I'm not afraid of taking advantage of the cheap. Too much broke my stomach."
"Hey, what are you talking about? What's wrong with the security guard? I think it's much better than you. This guy has such a big appetite, and he doesn't eat your rice. Why are you excited!" The fat aunt couldn't hear it. He forked his waist and waved his rice spoon to fight Ji Xiaoyu.
"I, I didn't say anything..." The male employee and the sturdy fat aunt were cowardly as soon as they confronted him.
"Auntie, calm down, blame me for getting in the way. You're busy, I'm going to eat."
Ji Xiaoyu was also very annoyed at first. According to his usual temper, he would probably put the dinner plate on the head of the man who made the rude words, but the fat aunt was so relieved that he almost laughed out loud. He sneaked a thumbs up at Fat Aunt, and left the pickup with soup and a pile of plastic plates.
Ji Xiaoyu turned around in the dining area of the cafeteria and found that all seats were full. There was a vacancy next to Fang Daxing, the new team leader, but he didn't want to sit next to each other, so as not to be upset.
Turning his head, he saw that there were a lot of empty seats in the western dining area next to him, and the environment was comfortable and elegant, so Ji Xiaoyu simply went there with a plate.
Just after sitting down to eat two bites, a waiter came over with a rag to clean up a table next to him, and inadvertently saw the plastic plate used by Ji Xiaoyu, he couldn't help but exclaimed: "Why do ordinary canteens come here? time to eat."
The waiter may have said unintentionally, and his voice was not too loud, but it was enough for Ji Xiaoyu to hear every word clearly, and the food in his mouth suddenly choked a little.
Isn't he just having a meal? How can there be so many problems? Human beings are really more troublesome than monsters.
Ji Xiaoyu was thinking about whether he should pretend to be deaf and continue to eat in the western food area, or go back to the cafeteria area, when a cold and cold voice suddenly came from the side: "The food on your plate looks delicious, do you mind? Give me a taste?"
Ji Xiaoyu looked up and saw that it was actually Cheng Yutang.
Seeing that President Cheng Da sat down across the table nonchalantly, Ji Xiaoyu both puzzled and reluctantly said, "Yes, yes, but if I give it to you, I may not have enough to eat."
What's wrong with Mr. Cheng? Why don't you go to the cafeteria to fight if you want to eat? Why do you want to beg him for food? He was still hating the rich just now, and he didn't really want to see this man whose net worth was said to be inestimable.
What's more, as a pheasant essence, he is very protective of his food, and he doesn't want to go to the cafeteria to squeeze in a long queue again.
Cheng Yutang: "..."
Can this little thing be any more stingy? Does he think he really wants to eat those canteen cauldron dishes that are not attractive enough to attract the slightest appetite? ! If I hadn't just heard...
Forget it, he, Mr. Cheng, doesn't care about villains, and doesn't have the same knowledge as this cheapskate.
Cheng Yutang turned his head and said to the waiter who was already petrochemical on the spot: "Give me a set A-wait."
"How well do you usually eat steak?"
Seeing that Cheng Yutang was asking himself, Ji Xiaoyu answered inexplicably, "Me? Whatever."
Mr. Cheng, why are you eating a steak and asking me to show off your wealth
Although Ji Xiaoyu watched other people eat steak a lot, he had never eaten it seriously, so how could he know how much cooked and how raw it was.
It's not that he doesn't want to eat it, it's that he can't afford it. When he just came to the western food area, he glanced at the signboard standing outside. The cheapest one costs more than 100 yuan, which is too expensive. For a poor like him, no, poor demon, it is too unfriendly.
Cheng Yutang instructed the waiter, "That's half cooked."
"Okay, okay, Mr. Cheng, please, please wait a moment, I'll be here soon." The waiter stammered, and then hurried to the kitchen to place an order.
There were already many employees around, and they were both surprised and puzzled to see Mr. Cheng and the new security guard sitting at the same table. Is Mr. Cheng here today to experience the feelings of the people and have fun with the people
It really makes people envious, jealous, and hateful, what kind of shit luck did that kid have! Let go of that president and let me come!
Ji Xiaoyu felt the heavy condemning gaze betting on him, but felt uncomfortable all over, and someone on the other side was staring at his dish(?) without blinking, it really made the chicken stressed Mountain big.
Forget it, forget it, the president has gone too far, and if he annoyed this man, he might not be able to hold his job well.
So Ji Xiaoyu got up and took a bowl and a pair of chopsticks from the cafeteria area, took about a third of the dishes on his plate and handed them to the other side, reluctantly: "Hey, Mr. Cheng, eat it."
Mr. Cheng: "...Thank you."
Cheng Yutang looked at the messy dish that was mixed together and didn't know how much drool this guy had on it. His mood was a bit complicated. He must have suddenly become evil before saying that sentence. Is it too late to take it back now?