Xiang Ning doesn't know how to cook. In her previous life, she didn't cook a single dish until she graduated from senior year. At that time, she said that she decided to rely on the uncle and never learn. Xu Tingsheng agreed.
At the moment, she was watching TV in the living room, while Xu Tingsheng was busy in the kitchen, simply frying a few dishes, and finding flour to make hand-rolled noodles. Just as he once did for her, he hoped to always do for her.
During this period, Lu Zhixin made a phone call and asked when Xu Tingsheng would come over. Xu Tingsheng explained to her the current situation here, he couldn't leave the student alone at home, and asked her if Fang Cheng was there.
Lu Zhixin said that Fang Cheng was here.
Now that Fang Cheng was here, Xu Tingsheng felt at ease. With Fang Cheng's identity and ability, Xu Tingsheng was much more effective in dealing with this kind of situation. What's more, besides Fang Cheng and Lu Zhixin, Xu Tingsheng also called Lao Wai, Huang Yaming, and Tan Yao to take care of the two girls.
Among them, Lao Wai is a representative of mutual sincerity, while Huang Yaming and Tan Yao used to help drink and take care of the scene to adjust the atmosphere. This is their specialty.
Business is discussed at the wine table, and the depth of the glass is measured. This "culture" and atmosphere will not change for a long time in the past and in the future. It is not uncommon for people to become leading cadres because they can drink and chat.
Lu Zhixin didn't force it.
After hanging up the phone, Xu Tingsheng tied Xiang's mother's fence to put the dishes on the table, scooped up noodles, and greeted Xiang Ning for dinner.
Xiang Ning looked at Xu Tingsheng wearing an apron and wanted to laugh, but thinking about what he said just now, she didn't dare to be presumptuous, and waited until the table, and took the first mouthful of noodles, first mouthful of vegetables...
Xiang Ning stared at Xu Tingsheng in surprise.
The proud Xu Tingsheng pretended to be calm, his cooking skills were good, and he knew Xiang Ning's taste very well. It might be difficult to conquer the little girl's heart, but he could easily conquer her stomach.
"Hmm... Are you an uncle or a teacher now?" Xiang Ning asked while eating.
Xu Tingsheng smiled: "Now is not class time, you can be an uncle."
"Yeah," Xiang Ning nodded repeatedly, "It's so delicious, uncle, I really want to eat your cooking in the future."
These words are not as powerful as "I want to eat your cooking for the rest of my life", and Xu Tingsheng can't abruptly answer "I will cook for you for the rest of my life" which can be creepy.
"You pass the midterm exam, I'll find another opportunity to do it for you." Xu Tingsheng said.
"Alas", Xiao Xiang Ning sighed, and said with some dissatisfaction, "It's still a teacher."
It was indeed difficult to find a balance between the teacher and the uncle, so Xu Tingsheng didn't speak any more, he finished his meal in silence, cleared the table, and washed the dishes. When everything is in place, it is almost time for class.
Xiang's father and Xiang's mother returned home at around 7:30. They were a little surprised and nervous when they heard Xu Tingsheng's voice in the study room. Also listen carefully.
Xiang's father and Xiang's mother were relieved, remembering that the two of them might not have had dinner yet, Xiang's father just wanted to open the door to ask, but Xiang's mother stopped him.
"Look," Xiang's mother opened the refrigerator door, pointed and said, "this kid can cook. I didn't believe it when Xiao Ning said that he had to take care of his sister at home, but now I believe it all. Look. It’s tidy and clean, and it looks like it can be done and often done.”
Dad Xiang nodded: "It seems that he is really a good boy. Boys can do these things these days, and there are not many who know how to take care of the family. And he knew that self-reliance is not easy when he just went to college."
"That's right, it's more than that," Xiang's mother said, "Come here, I'll tell you. So I heard Xiao Ning say..."
Xu Tingsheng described his hard life to Xiang Ning in order to gain sympathy. Xiang Ning told Xiang's mother, and now, Xiang's mother told Xiang's father.
At Dad Xiang's age, he can be regarded as a hard-working generation. He especially values these qualities in boys, such as hard work, and a sense of responsibility for himself and his family.
After listening to what Xiang's mother described about Xu Tingsheng's life, Xiang's father had a good impression of Xu Tingsheng. After thinking about it, he said to Xiang's mother, "How about we give the child a little more salary? This child is living too hard and has to take care of the family."
"I think it's okay. Next time you find a chance to discuss with him. Although you can't give too much, you can try your best." Xiang Ma agreed.
Xu Tingsheng still didn't know that he had accumulated so many impression points with Xiang's parents and Xiang's mother, and he was still teaching the class seriously.
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In the hotel box that Fang Cheng personally selected, in addition to the 5 people from Hucheng, there were also 7 leaders and escorts from the two banks.
At the beginning of the dinner, if it wasn't for the seller's face, these people would definitely turn around and leave when they saw the half-grown children at the other party's table, but as they talked, the feeling of facing a group of children in their hearts disappeared unconsciously Disappeared.
The other party should be thoughtful and thoughtful, and he should have the right way, and he should be just right, and he really can't be underestimated.
The face is given to Fang Cheng, or the circle and Fang family behind Fang Cheng, but Fang Cheng cannot be moved. Most of them focused on Lu Zhixin.
Lu Zhixin held the initiative very well, neither drank too much nor stopped drinking, neither offended anyone nor lost her sense of propriety, which made everyone look at her with admiration.
"From a career point of view, maybe Tingsheng should really be with this Lu Zhixin." Tan Yao, who was half drunk, said to Huang Yaming when he went to the bathroom.
Huang Yaming must be leaning towards Apple, but at the moment when Tan Yao said this, he nodded after thinking about it, expressing his approval.
However, things like feelings are actually not suitable to be measured by whether they should or should not. If even love is taken as the standard, and the conditions and requirements are listed, and the high and low match, then people are not worthy of being called emotional animals.
At the end of the dinner, there were two down on the bank side, and Lao Wai and Huang Yaming on Hucheng's side. By the way, Lao Wai actually fell down at the beginning. Huang Yaming, as Xu Tingsheng's brother, held on to bring down two of them.
According to what Xu Tingsheng said before, the loan amount was divided into two tranches, and it was 1.2 million. Both Fang Cheng and Lu Zhixin were not satisfied with this figure, mainly because the training school was mortgaged later, and it was impossible to talk about it.
Lu Zhixin was especially anxious, because she was always thinking about what Xu Tingsheng said before, "more money is better", "the time is ripe, mutual sincerity must expand".
In fact, the people in the bank were also in a dilemma. It was not good to directly brush Fang Cheng's face. If the amount was given randomly, the repayment ability of the other party was not yet known, so it was also difficult.
The deputy leader whispered a few words in the ear of the branch manager, who nodded with a smile, turned to Fang Cheng and said, "Niece of the Fang family, we just agreed on 1.2 million, and each of our two families is 600,000. Are you tired?"
"I hope my uncles will take care of them and give them more." Fang Cheng said with a smile.
"In that case, we will give you the opportunity, and it's up to you how much you can take."
The head of the branch took a wide-mouthed goblet with a smile, poured a glass full of white wine, pointed to the glass and said, "One sip, one glass, 200,000 a cup, and each of our two families will pay 100,000... But first let's say yes, you guys You can only choose one person to drink."
The head of the other branch agreed: "Yes, yes, we have heard that you are a big niece. We used this method to send you money in a different way... You can't say it when you go out. Uncles don't take care of you."
This is the last way the bank found for themselves. They talked about 1.2 million before, which was to leave room for it. The old foxes have been on the scene for a long time, and they never easily exposed their bottom line.
This space they left...
"Even if you really have a lot of water, a wide-mouthed goblet, 52-degree Wuliangye, if you drink 5 cups in one go, then you will add one million, and you will never get out anyway."
"Uncles keep what they say?" Fang Cheng said with a smile and squinted his eyes.
"keep your word."
"Uncles still dare to trick you."
The two branch managers also smiled at each other.
There are still three people left on Hucheng's side, among them, the boy Tan Yao is already on the verge of collapse, and the only ones who are really sober are the two girls who didn't drink much before, Fang Cheng and Lu Zhixin.
In the eyes of the people at the bank, Fang Cheng is definitely the candidate for Hucheng... There are still some rumors about her drinking capacity inside and outside the circle. It is because of the rumors that the two branch managers also know about Fang Cheng Drinking less, I feel that the situation is in my own hands.
"Then... let's start." Fang Cheng said.
"Please." The two branch managers raised their hands.
Amidst the surprised gazes, Lu Zhixin, who was sitting next to Fang Cheng, picked up the wine glass with a smile, calmly, drank the first glass at a leisurely pace, and pursed her lips to reveal the bottom of the glass.
"This... Miss Lu is better at drinking?" The two branch managers were caught off guard.
"Basically, the main reason is that I'm afraid I'll drink badly... When it spreads later, people outside who don't know the situation think that the two uncles are bullying me, right?" When Fang Cheng said this, the two branch managers felt very reasonable.
So, Lu Zhixin drank the second cup calmly, and the third cup... her expression didn't change at all.
When Lu Zhixin drank the fifth cup, the faces of the two branch managers changed first, and one of them said, "Miss Lu, are you... all right? This is not good, too forced."
"Thank you, I'm fine, I'm fine."
Lu Zhixin said she was fine, and then proved in the best possible way that she was really fine. She stood up, walked outside, called the waiter over, asked her to bring a few more bottles of wine, and then walked back to sit down. The whole process went smoothly and steadily, and the pace was not chaotic at all.
The two branch chiefs looked at each other and knew it was going to be bad.
But the words were spoken by them themselves, can they still be taken back? Take it back... What does Fang Cheng think? How to spread it out
Lu Zhixin drank the sixth cup and the seventh cup. The amount reserved by the two branch managers had already been breached. Of course, they still had a solution. It was not uncommon for them to borrow tens of millions with their hands on weekdays. field.
"Girl, don't drink to your health." The deputy leader who had just made an idea for the head of the branch interjected uncomfortably. He was the worst at the scene, because this hole... was dug for the leader.
Lu Zhixin smiled, drank the eighth cup, and showed the bottom of the cup: "It's okay."
Ninth cup. Lu Zhixin's figure began to shake slightly.
"It's almost done, stop drinking." Tan Yao persuaded in a low voice.
"Zhixin, it's fine." Fang Cheng also had the same opinion.
Lu Zhixin smiled slightly: "Tingsheng said, the more the better. I'm fine."
tenth cup.
The eleventh cup.
Lu Zhixin couldn't stand anymore, so she sat down and picked up the twelfth cup.
The two branch chiefs have stopped talking, no matter how much the quota is, it is fucking over, exceeding one million is a toss and find a way, and exceeding two million is also a toss... I can only swallow my teeth, Fortunately, someone is with me.
"The waiter takes the wine down."
Fang Cheng held down Lu Zhixin, and called the waiter to clean up the table. Perhaps, Lu Zhixin's appearance at this time was far less serious than that of ordinary people when they passed out after three or five glasses of drunkenness, but thinking about the several catties of high-grade liquor in her stomach, Fang Cheng couldn't let her drink it no matter what.
"I can still drink it." Lu Zhixin finished speaking vaguely with her tongue out, swallowed the twelfth cup in her hand in one breath, and beckoned to the waiter, "Save a bottle for me."
With her own strength, she drank 1.2 million to 3.6 million, and she still wanted to drink.
"You answer the phone." Tan Yao handed over the phone.
"Um?"
"Xu Tingsheng."