Zi was covered in a mist, and he wiped it with his hands casually, trying to pull the corner of his mouth.
As soon as he moved, he leaned back against the cold tiles.
What is he doing
He took a deep breath, turned off the shower, picked up the bath towel and walked out.
There was a resume of Tang Mi on the table, which was also brought back by Yu Xin. Yu Yi wiped her hair with one hand and picked up her resume with the other.
Tang Mi's experience is very ordinary, and her grades are not outstanding. The only special thing is that she went to France to study pastry after graduation.
I have to say, it was a wise decision, because she is really talented in it.
Yu Yi has read this resume many times, and he doesn't know what else he wants to see from it.
He put down the stack of A4 papers and went into the cloakroom to start changing.
Luo Hao had been waiting for him in the living room, and when he saw him coming downstairs, he stood up from the sofa.
"go to company."
Yu Yi ordered as usual, Luo Hao complied and walked out behind him: "This matter has been known to Tang Mi, do I need to talk to her?"
Yu Yi was silent for a moment, then opened the car door and stepped into the carriage: "No need."
The author has something to say: This Doctor Zhang is the one who hypnotized Zhen Zhen in "Queen of Amnesia" 23333
About the cause of President Yu's dual personality, I will write later~
And this is a novel, there will definitely be exaggerated elements, many things serve the plot, please don't study it with an academic attitude, thank you~
Then about the overtime pay, I thought of a small theater for everyone. 233
payday. Tang Mi looked at the salary slip and went to the store manager: "Store manager, why is my salary more than last month?"
Store manager: "Oh, the finance department said more about overtime pay."
a month later. Tang Mi took the salary slip and went to the store manager again: "Store manager, why is my salary more than last month?"
Store manager: "Oh, the finance department told you to raise your salary."
Another month, Tang Mi went to the store manager again: "Store manager, why is my salary more than last month?"
Manager: "… "
Facing the computer, she wrote in the monthly newspaper: "Pastry chef Tang Mi's salary is more than the previous month every month, and Mr. Yu always secretly raises her salary."
☆、Doctor
Since Tang Mi met Yu Xin that day, she hadn't seen him again for the next few days, and even Yu Yi never came back to the restaurant.
At noon that day, sweet dream had just opened for business, and there were only a few tables of customers sitting in twos and threes. A man in a suit pushed open the door, and when the foreman saw a good-looking handsome guy walking in, he greeted him very actively: "Hello, sir, do you have an appointment?"
Doctor Zhang looked at her sideways, and a professional smile held the corner of his lips: "No."
Foreman Yu blinked his star eyes: "How many of you are?"
"Only me."
"Sir, please." Foreman Yu graciously led him to an empty table and handed over the menu.
Dr. Zhang flipped through the desserts, and slowly swept his eyes on each cake: "Your cakes are very beautiful, are the real ones like this?"
Foreman Yu said: "The photos are all taken in kind, please rest assured."
Dr. Zhang closed the menu and handed it back to the foreman: "I want a wine-stained fruit cake and a swan puff, thank you."
Foreman Yu looked at him with a smile: "Don't you need to order anything else? The foie gras we have here is also very good."
"Need not."
Yu foreman withdrew regretfully.
It was still the foreman Yu who came to deliver the meal. Doctor Zhang raised his eyebrows slightly when he saw the delicate cake on the plate. He picked up a spoon and scooped a small piece into his mouth, and called foreman Yu: "Excuse me, can I see your pastry chef?"
Foreman Yu paused subconsciously, then asked with a smile, "Is there something wrong with the taste?"
"Oh, no, it's great." Dr. Zhang showed an admiring expression, "so I want to thank her personally."
Tang Mi was cutting the dough, and foreman Yu came over with a dinner plate and tapped on the console: "The guest at table nine said they want to see you."
Tang Mi was stunned for a moment, and looked at her nervously: "Is there something wrong with the cake?"
Foreman Yu curled his lips: "He said it was great, and I want to thank you personally."
"Really?" Tang Mi excitedly cupped her face. This is the first time a guest has asked to see her, "Then you can help me watch the oven, just take out the baking tray when it's time!"
Foreman Yu: "…"
However, Tang Mi has walked away happily.
Before walking to the ninth table, Tang Mi adjusted her clothes and hat, and politely said, "Hello."
Dr. Zhang turned his head to look at her, his eyes filled with interest: "Are you the pastry chef here?"
"Yes."
Dr. Zhang glanced at her badge, and then raised the corner of his mouth: "Tang Mi, your person is as sweet as your name, and of course, the cake you make is too."
Tang Mi was so shy that her face turned red, she subconsciously said, "It's not as sweet as your mouth."
Doctor Zhang was stunned for a moment, and then laughed out loud. Tang Mi was so embarrassed that she quickly apologized: "I'm sorry."
"Oh no, you're very interesting." Doctor Zhang smiled at her, "Sit down and talk."
Tang Mi waved her hand and said, "No, I'll just stand."
Dr. Zhang didn't force it, he scooped a small piece of wine-stained fruit cake with a spoon and put it to his lips: "The combination of fruit and cream always surprises me, and the rich fragrance of rum inadvertently leaves the cake. No matter how many times you eat this deliciousness, you won’t get tired of it.” He ate the cake in the spoon and looked at the puffs in the other plate, “This swan puff is even more beautiful, it’s simply It's a work of art that I can't bear to eat."
Tang Mi smiled and said, "If the guests leave the cake intact on the table, the chef will scold me."
With a smile on the corner of Doctor Zhang's mouth, he took out a business card from his jacket pocket and handed it to Tang Mi: "Nice to meet you."
Tang Mi took the business card and glanced at him blankly: "Psychiatrist?"
Dr. Zhang smiled and nodded to her: "If you have any psychological problems that need to be relieved, you are welcome to come to me."
Tang Mi smiled and accepted the business card. This person looked very expensive at first glance. If she really needed psychological counseling, she would go to the supermarket to squeeze instant noodles.
Doctor Zhang seemed to see through her thoughts, and chuckled: "I can give you a 50% discount because you made such a delicious cake for me."
Tang Mi was a little embarrassed again. Do psychologists know how to read minds
After she returned to the baking room, the foreman Yu excitedly said to her, "I saw that he gave you a business card, show it to me."
Tang Mi handed her the business card and looked at it like the foreman was holding a baby: "Oh, psychiatrist, people with high IQ and high income." She took out a pen and paper from her apron and quickly put the phone number copied down.
Tang Mi glanced at it and asked, "Why, do you have a psychological problem that needs to be relieved?"
Foreman Yu said, "Does lovesickness count as a disease?" She said this, with a little anticipation, "Do you think a psychiatrist would sacrifice color in order to cure a patient?"
Tang Mi pulled the corner of her mouth and smiled: "Look at your face."
Foreman Yu: "…"
In Yu's Building, Yu Yi was sitting on an office chair reading documents, the phone on the table vibrated, and the sender displayed "Doctor Zhang".
Yu Yi took the phone and clicked it to check.
"I met Miss Tang Mi, and her cakes are so delicious and have a magic that makes people feel happy. I think I understand why you chose her, but I still want to tell you that I intend to hire her as my personal Pastry chef, I left her a business card."
Attached with the text message were two pictures of the pastry.
Yu Yi stared at the text message for a while, saved the two photos, and then deleted the text message.
Tang Mi was busy all day, and when she got home, she collapsed on the bed and didn't want to move.
Fu Xin held a box of instant noodles and looked at her at the door: "Tangtang, don't you have dinner?"
Tang Mi said softly, "I ate at the restaurant."
"Oh, then if you want to have supper later, remember to call me with you."
Tang Mi: "..."
Can't you do it yourself!
Tang Mi secretly decided that if she was hungry later, she would hide in the room and eat biscuits secretly, and would never get used to Fu Xin's bad habit.
She lay down for a while, and turned to Yu Yi's phone again. She looked at the number in silence for a while, and took out Doctor Zhang's business card from her bag, hesitating whether to make a phone call to inquire about the dual personality. No no no, he will definitely charge a fee, she should ask for free.
She turned on the computer and typed the words "Double Personality" into the search engine.
A lot of search results popped up all at once. She took a general look, and many said that the formation of dual personalities was due to the shadow of childhood. Tang Mi's brows moved, what kind of childhood shadow did Mr. Yu have? He looks more like letting others have childhood shadows.
Well, but not necessarily, there are always many unknown secrets like XXplay, X abuse...
Stop Tang Mi! What have you been watching!
Tang Mi shook out the pile of mosaics in her head and ran to the living room to find Fu Xin: "Little Xingxing, I want to eat maocai, do you want it?"
"I want it!" Fu Xin, who was lying on the sofa watching a TV series, jumped up and almost knocked over the instant noodle soup on the glass coffee table.
She picked up the change, and went down arm in arm with Tang Mi to buy maocai. Although the community they lived in was old, but fortunately, the road section was not bad. The food stalls downstairs had a lineup comparable to the back gate of a university.
After choosing the dishes and buying some barbecue, the two sat down directly in front of the Maocai store. Tang Mi looked at Fu Xin, who was working hard, and asked leisurely, "Do you have any childhood shadows?"
"Ah?" Fu Xin took time to look at her, "Don't you know the shadow of my childhood? When I confessed to the monitor in the first grade, I was rejected. When I confessed to the entertainment committee in the second grade, I was rejected. Who confessed to me? Anyway, I was rejected. Bancao was very nice to me in the first year of junior high, but when I said I liked him, he broke up with me the next day... During the third year of high school... During the second year of sophomore year …”
Tang Mi: "..."
She knew all these things, but now that they are connected in series, it is particularly tragic.
She touched her trousers and bag, and handed over Dr. Zhang's business card: "If you can't think of it, go talk to him."
Fu Xin: "..."
She stuffed the business card into her bag and wrinkled her nose at Tang Mi: "If you really care about me, just ask you to do an interview with Mr. Yu? If you interview him, it won't take a few minutes to get a promotion and a salary increase. thing!"
Tang Mi flattened her mouth: "Do you think I can see him every day?"
Fu Xin blinked and put down the meat skewers in his hand: "Ouch Tangtang, why do I think your tone is a bit wrong? It's like a wife complaining about her husband not coming home?"
Tang Mi's cheeks were hot at her words, and she kicked her directly under the table: "Fu Xin, are you ashamed?"
Fu Xin smiled and said, "What have I to be ashamed of? Just don't be ashamed."
Tang Mi frowned and stared at her, then picked out all the skewers and licked them one by one.
Fu Xin: "..."
What a drastic revenge.
When Tang Mi went to work the next day, she was summoned to the office by the store manager. She was a little nervous, the store manager asked her to sit down in the chair opposite, and then handed her a document: "This weekend, the Convention and Exhibition Center will hold a baking exhibition. Considering that our restaurant has just opened, the head office can take this opportunity. Publicity, so I decided to let you participate as a representative."
Tang Mi looked at her blankly: "Am I going?"
"Well, of course, other restaurants in Yu's will also provide pastries, but the pastry chef himself will not be there. I just gave you the pastry catalogue, and our restaurant accounts for most of the cakes, because we have to prepare the cakes for the baking exhibition, the day after tomorrow. May also be adjusted to the end of the bakery show, is there a problem?"
"No, no problem." Tang Mi was still a little lost. She had attended the bakery exhibition in City A before, but only as a diners. The dazzling array of cakes at the exhibition left a deep impression on her, and she was fortunate to meet several well-known pastry chefs. Unexpectedly, after a few years, she would have the opportunity to participate in this baking exhibition as an exhibitor.
"Then it's going to be hard for you these days." The store manager looked at her and smiled at her.
The blood in Tang Mi's heart seemed to be gradually burning at this moment: "Don't worry, manager, I will prepare well!"
☆、Exhibition
Tang Mi has been working overtime for the next two days, not only to ensure the normal supply of cakes in the restaurant, but also to prepare for the exhibition cakes in advance.
The head chef was afraid that she would not be able to do it alone, so he specially dispatched a colleague to help her.
On the day of the bakery exhibition, Tang Mi arrived at the restaurant before eight o'clock. When she changed into the chef's robe and came out, the purchaser just came in with a small box of fruits, and when he saw her, he said to her, "You want fresh fruits."
"Ah, thank you!"
"You're welcome, cheers for today's exhibition."
"I will!" Tang Mi took the heavy fruit and finished the cake that needed to be decorated with fruit today, and the rest was brought to the exhibition for use.
After doing all this, the staff sent by the head office to help her deliver the cake also arrived. There was a traffic jam on the road for a while, but fortunately it didn't take much time. After arriving at the venue, Tang Mi found that the cake display cabinet and operation table on the booth had been set up, and the two Yu's staff were making final adjustments.
One of the girls with short hair and black-rimmed glasses noticed them coming, and happily ran over to say hello: "Hello, are you Tang Mi? I'm Lu Yu from the Propaganda Department, just call me Xiaoyu."
Tang Mi greeted her politely, and Lu Yu said with a smile: "I heard Luo Dazhu said that the cake you made is super delicious, and I can finally enjoy it today haha." She hugged Tang casually. Mi walked towards the booth, "Is it okay to put the display cabinets like this? If you have anything, just tell me, I will be your coolie all day today."
Tang Mi was amused by her: "Take out the cake first. After I cut it, you can help me put it in the display cabinet."
"Okay!" Lu Yu went to help after he finished speaking, and Tang Mi also placed the tools and some ingredients on the console one by one. Because the baker needed to show the cake on the spot, she also prepared some cake embryos and mousse in advance.
After Lu Yu placed all the cakes, he picked up his mobile phone and took a picture of the display cabinet. Tang Mi was still decorating the cake, and Lu Yu secretly took a photo of her, and then posted it on Yu's Blue V official Weibo.
#bakingshow##sweet dream# Mei.Meida Pastry and Mei.Meida Pastry Chef, are you excited? [Heart]
Luo Hao saw the news as soon as he refreshed his Weibo. He smiled and handed the phone to Yu Yi: "The baking exhibition is almost ready, do you want to go over to see it today?"
Yu Yi glanced at the screen of his mobile phone. In the photo, Tang Mi was hanging her head, decorating a cake. Her profile is very soft, and her long, drooping lashes cast two beautiful arcs on the lids.
Yu Yi looked away and said, "Let's go after the morning meeting."
Luo Hao hooked his lower lip lightly and withdrew his phone.
The baking exhibition officially started at ten o'clock, attracting a large group of food lovers. Many manufacturers also saw this opportunity and rented booths to promote all kinds of baking utensils.
Lu Yu couldn't sit still for a while. She looked at Tang Mi and smiled at her: "I'll go around and come back soon."
Tang Mi nodded. Although there were many customers who came to buy cakes, she could still handle it.
"Then remember to keep a mango mousse for me, I'll come back to eat it!" Lu Yu blinked excitedly and reminded Tang Mi before leaving.
"You know, I can do it again if it sells out."
With Tang Mi's assurance, Lu Yu left with confidence. Tang Mi was about to take a break when a boy dressed as a high school student came over excitedly: "Hello, are you the pastry chef of Sweet Dream?"
Tang Mi replied, "Yes."
The boy pointed at himself excitedly: "My sister is also working at Sweet Dream! Her name is Yu Xiaoxiao!"
Tang Mi blinked suddenly: "Are you the younger brother of Foreman Yu?"
"Yes, my name is Yu Sasa!"
Tang Mi: "..."
There is no problem with listening to the foreman's name alone, but putting it together with her younger brother's name... Tang Mi felt that she could no longer look directly at the foreman's name.
However, the boy in front of him didn't think there was any problem, he walked to the display cabinet, his eyes were shining: "The cake you made is so beautiful, I want a mocha coffee cake, and an Opera, ah, this Give me a fruitcake cup too."
"Okay." Tang Mi took the cake out of the display cabinet, put it on his plate, and gave him some almond pancakes.
"Thank you!" After student Yu Sasa settled the bill, she happily walked to the dining area with her plate in hand. Tang Mi couldn't help sighing, youthful, looking at his dangling back.
Speaking of which, she also became obsessed with baking when she was in high school, so she joined the baking club in college...
Her eyebrows moved slightly, but she didn't think about it anymore.
After a while, Lu Yu came back with a piece of tiramisu in his hand: "Tang Mi, guess who I saw over there? Oh, eat his cake for you."
She handed over the plate, and Tang Mi picked up the silver spoon, scooped the next piece, and put it into her mouth.
When the coffee, chocolate, finger biscuits, and cheese melted in her mouth layer by layer, Tang Mi's eyes moved: "Is it Lin Che?"
Only then did she realize that she could say the name so easily.
Lu Yu's eyes lit up: "You are so amazing, you can even take a bite and know who made it!"
Tang Mi smiled and said, "I just guessed it casually."
Lu Yu pointed to the crowded place opposite her, and said to her, "Lin Che is right there, and many reporters are interviewing him." She said here, deliberately imitating the reporter's tone, "Baking Prince Lin Che , a rising star in the food industry!"
Tang Mi smiled and didn't speak, and Lu Yu said again: "Thanks to our President Yu keeping a low profile, if President Yu came, those reporters wouldn't all stick to him."
Just as she was saying this, the crowd on the opposite side suddenly moved. Surrounded by the crowd, only a white chef hat stood out. Lu Yu watched for a while, then pulled Tang Mi's hand: "Why do I think they are coming towards us?"
Tang Mi frowned slightly, and then saw a tall man walking out of the crowd, wearing a neat chef's uniform and a clean smile on his face.
When Tang Mi met his gaze, it seemed as if the transparent sunlight shattered the ground.
"It's really you." He stood there for a while before walking up to Tang Mi, "I accidentally ate a piece of cake just now, and it always smelled familiar."
Tang Mi looked at him and didn't answer. It wasn't that she didn't expect to see him again one day, but she didn't expect it to be so sudden.
The reporter next to him couldn't help but asked, "Mr. Lin, do you know each other?"
Lin Che turned around and smiled at the reporter, and said, "This is my junior in college. She used to be a member of the baking club. I didn't expect that she has become an excellent pastry chef now."
The reporters' eyes fell on Tang Mi, and after finding out that she was the pastry chef of Yu's restaurant, they all asked her expectantly if President Yu would come today.
Now is the time for Lu Yu to shine.
As an elite of the propaganda department, she took the reporter's questions purely and talked incessantly. How could she miss this kind of free publicity that came to her door.
Lu Yu attracted the attention of the reporters over there, and Lin Che chatted with Tang Mi alone: "You work at Yu's now? Is that the restaurant they opened?"
"Yeah." Tang Mi replied flatly.
Lin Che asked again, "When did you come back?"
"recent."
Lin Che seemed to realize that she didn't want to chat with him, so she went to see the cake she made: "Your cake is very beautiful and tastes great. I said earlier that you are very talented."
"thanks."
The smile on Lin Che's face finally loosened. He turned to look at Tang Mi, just as he was about to say something, a female voice cut in: "Ache, why did you come here?"
Tang Mi's eyebrows moved, thinking that she should really burn incense before going out today. She tilted her head to follow the voice, and sure enough she saw He Siqi's face.
He Siqi was also wearing a chef's uniform with light makeup on her face, looking much more mature than when she was in college. Feeling Tang Mi's gaze, she also looked at Tang Mi, then opened her mouth in surprise, as if she had only seen her now: "Tang Mi, why are you here? What a coincidence."
Tang Mi chuckled: "Yeah, what a coincidence."
He Siqi looked at the nameplate on her body, then smiled and said, "You are in the Yu family now? Not bad, the Yu family is a big company, unlike me and A Che, who only run our small restaurant."
Tang Mi's heart went through a lot of hehe, and she just wanted to make He Siqi's face look like the one who made Director He's face at that time, but for some reason, she suddenly thought of the conversation with Yu Yi during the re-examination, and suppressed the fire again. .
He Siqi walked up to her and handed her a business card: "This is the address of our cake shop, come and sit when you are free."
Tang Mi took the business card, smiled at her and said, "Is Director He your brother or uncle?"
He Siqi's face changed quickly, Lin Che's brows moved, and she asked, "What is the director?"
He Siqi hurriedly said, "I don't know, Tang Mi, you've got the wrong person."
Without waiting for Tang Mi to say anything, she dragged Lin Che towards the opposite side: "A Che, there are still many guests over there, don't delay here."
Lin Che turned her head and glanced at Tang Mi again, then smiled at her with the corners of her mouth bent.
Like he did countless times in college.
Tang Mi suddenly had mixed feelings in her heart. When she was in college, what she liked most was Lin Che's smile. It was clean and refreshing, and it was as warm as the sun.
But now, she no longer feels how warm this smile is, even without dimples, can it be considered a smile
She curled the corners of her mouth and stuffed the business card into her bag.
Yu Yi stood at the entrance of the venue for a while, then turned and left.
Luo Hao followed behind him and asked, "Mr. Yu, are you not going in?"
Yu Yi said, "No, there are too many reporters."
Luo Hao's eyes flickered, and he said, "I didn't have time to report to you before. The woman standing next to Lin Che was called He Siqi, and she was the one who said Tang Mi copied her in college." He paused when he said this. For a moment, "He Jiashu is her uncle."
Yu Yi pondered for a moment, and said, "Send a dismissal letter to He Jiashu, such a person cannot stay in the company."
☆、Sing K
The bakery exhibition lasted until 4 o'clock in the afternoon. Tang Mi's cakes sold very well, and there was not a single one left.
While helping to pack up, Lu Yu said regretfully, "I originally planned to buy it back for my boyfriend to taste."
Tang Mi's hand paused when she received the things: "Bring it to your boyfriend? It's not a single dog?"
Lu Yu: "..."
She seems to have been sidelined by single dogs again.
Tang Mi packed her things and got into the company's car with Lu Yu. The car took her back to Sweet Dream first, and then returned to the head office.
Seeing Tang Mi coming back, foreman Yu was the first to greet him: "Have you seen my brother?"
Her expression was a little grim, as if someone knew some big secret. Tang Mi thought of the high school student that morning, and couldn't help but smiled at the foreman: "Ah, you mean Yu Sasa?"
"Don't call this name!" Foreman Yu's expression changed. She pulled Tang Mi aside and instructed her viciously, "Don't tell my brother's name!"
Tang Mi shoved the things she was holding into the foreman's arms, clapped her hands and said, "Then help me carry the things back to the baking room."
Foreman Yu: "…"
She took the thing without complaint.
Tang Mi went to the store manager's office to report on today's work. After the store manager heard it, she said to her, "Everyone has worked hard during this time. The restaurant will close early today. I invite everyone to KTV."
The early closing is definitely good news for Tang Mi. She looked at the store manager excitedly and confirmed, "Really?"
"Well, I've informed everyone else. You just take a break tomorrow, so you can have a good time tonight."
"Thank you, manager!" Tang Mi was so happy that she almost flew, and she could finally sleep at home for a day tomorrow!
The whole restaurant was looking forward to closing in a cheerful atmosphere. When Tang Mi went to change clothes in the dressing room, the foreman Yu had changed back to casual clothes and was applying lipstick in front of the mirror.
Tang Mi glanced at the bright red color, blinked and asked, "Are you going on a blind date?"
Foreman Yu rolled her eyes at her: "Don't you know that the store manager also invited President Yu to KTV?"
Tang Mi opened her eyes slightly: "Is President Yu coming?"
"I don't know, he's so busy. But we should always be ready, right?" Foreman Yu loosened his lipstick and looked in the mirror, "It seems that the eyelashes are not curled enough, so I'll brush it again."
Tang Mi changed her clothes silently on the side. President Yu didn't come to today's baking exhibition. Will he come and sing KTV with them
No, she couldn't imagine Yu Yi singing on KTV at all!
By the time she walked out of the restaurant slowly, everyone was allocating seats around three cars. In the restaurant, only the manager, Manager Zhang and the chef drove the car, and it was still necessary to squeeze in to accommodate so many people. Because Tang Mi came out the latest, she didn't even have a place to squeeze.
The store manager originally wanted another colleague to drive her car, and he and Tang Mi took a taxi to the KTV, but he saw a Bentley driving over from a distance.
It's a sad car.
All the employees of this car, sweet dream, knew each other, and everyone suddenly became agitated.
Luo Hao got down from the passenger seat, looked at the store manager and Tang Mi and asked, "What's wrong?"
The store manager shrugged: "I can't sit still."
Luo Hao said something to the back seat window, then turned around and smiled at Tang Mi: "Tang Mi, get in the car."
The female colleagues who have already squeezed into the car are now full of regrets. If they had known that Yu would come, they must have exerted their humility to the end!
Tang Mi was also a little stunned, get in the car? Get into Mr. Yu's car
Seeing her standing still, Luo Hao asked with a smile, "What's the matter, don't you want to come up?"
The store manager patted Tang Mi on the back, Tang Mi staggered forward a few steps and walked to the side of the car. Luo Hao helped her open the car door, Yu Yi sat inside and looked at her slightly.
Those deep black eyes, as always, could not read any emotion, Tang Mi pursed her lips and smiled at him, plucking up the courage to sit in.
The car started in the silence of the room. Tang Mi was a little reserved. The last time I rode in Yuxin's car, it was obviously not like this!
She secretly glanced sideways at Yu Yi, imagining the corners of his lips curled up and his dimples smiling.
"What's wrong?"
Yu Yi suddenly glanced sideways, so shocked that Tang Mi quickly retracted her gaze: "It's nothing."
After a brief conversation, the carriage returned to silence. After a while, Yu Yi suddenly asked, "Have you been used to work lately?"
Tang Mi was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "Well, it's okay."
"Any other ideas?"
Tang Mi was a little confused: "What other thoughts?"
The corners of Yu Yi's mouth moved, and then she said, "I heard Qi Xuan say that your work is doing very well. I will notify the personnel department and help you to change the position ahead of time."
Tang Mi was stunned. When did the store manager tell President Yu
Luo Hao in the front row had been paying attention to their conversation, and he couldn't help but let out a smirk. I was in a hurry to turn it into a regular person before it was a month old, because I was afraid that she would run away
Tang Mi only reacted at this time, and quickly thanked Yu Yi. Yu Yi hummed and said nothing.
The KTV box was reserved by the manager early in the morning, and he also ordered a lot of food and beer. At first, everyone seemed more restrained because they were depressed. After the manager took the lead in singing a song, the atmosphere became warm.
Tang Mi was not a Maiba, and even among this group of people who had a strong desire to perform, she couldn't grab the microphone, so she sat and listened to them sing.
Luo Hao, Manager Zhang and the head chef were playing dice, while Yu Yi sat aside and watched.
I don't know who ordered a song "Long Shot", but no one sang the prelude, Yu foreman eagerly said: "If no one sings, I will cut the song!"
The store manager said, "Maybe Tongtong ordered it. She just went out." After she finished speaking, she looked at Tang Mi and asked, "You haven't sung a song, have you? Can you sing this song?"
Tang Mi nodded: "Yes, yes..."
"OK, then you can sing."
Tang Mi looked at the microphone she handed over, but still took it. The song was halfway through, and she sang it directly from the chorus.
"Long shots, our memories didn't capture too many tears, only the cool breeze, blue sea and sand dunes. When we meet, you can easily avoid my absurd old wounds and the structure of the story, so you don't have to pursue it."
Tang Mi's voice was clear, and she sang beautifully.
As she sang, she felt that the lyrics were written so well, isn't that what Lin Che is like? After meeting, I can chat with her as easily as an old friend, but I don't mention the events of the past.
After singing, she handed the microphone to the foreman, and walked back to her seat to sit down.
Tongtong came back just at this time, holding a box in his hand. Seeing her, foreman Yu asked, "Where have you been just now? Your song has already been sung by us."
Tongtong wasn't angry either, put the box in his hand on the table, and said happily: "I just went out to borrow this, it's full of truth or dare questions, and this turntable, let's play Truth or Dare ."
This proposal was supported by more than half of the people. Tang Mi was originally the group that didn't support it, but because she didn't sing, she was forced to participate in the game of Truth or Dare.
As a big boss, Yu Yi naturally no one dared to force him to participate, even though the female compatriots who were sitting could not wait to take this opportunity to ask him about the various dimensions of his body.
"Whoever turns the turntable will draw lots. The selected question can be rejected, but you must be punished." Tongtong announced the rules like a referee, "Of course, we allow others to be punished instead, provided that someone is willing to replace you. "
Tang Mi raised her hand weakly: "Is it too late for me to sing now?"
"NO!"
After receiving a ruthless rejection, Tang Mi had no choice but to pouted, and if it was a big deal, she would drink.
Then the first round of the wheel went to her.
Tang Mi: "..."
"Come and smoke." Tongtong held the box in front of her and looked at her expectantly. Tang Mi closed her eyes and prayed in her heart, Dad, I must bless me to get a normal question!
Tong Tong took her title card and read: "Please kiss the most handsome person in the audience."
Tang Mi: "..."
Everyone's eyes fell silently on Yu Yi, and then there was one after another, and Manager Zhang even blew a whistle.
Yu Yi had no expression at all, and Tang Mi's ears were turning red. Fortunately, the light in the box was not good, so she couldn't see it.
She didn't dare to look back at Yu Yi, so she could only say silently, "I drink."
Everyone let out a sigh of disappointment. Seeing that she was going to get a beer, Tongtong quickly stopped her hand: "Who told you to drink this?"
She raised her eyebrows, took an empty glass, and mixed all the wine on the table.
Tang Mi: "..."
Holy crap, this is not the same as what was said!
Tong Tong smiled sinisterly: "If you don't want to drink, now you still have a chance to kiss President Yu."
Tang Mi weighed it, and felt that it would be worse if she kissed President Yu, so the strong men usually took the