The Rice Pot Next Door

Chapter 13: BOSS

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Qiao Feng invited dinner to Xiao Nan Guo in Shanghai. Southern cuisine-style restaurants generally do not have a large amount of dishes. The three of them ordered six dishes.

Xiao Rape is a bit familiar with Qiao Feng now, so he is not so restrained in front of him. When serving dishes, she did not allow Lanshan and Qiao Feng to use the chopsticks. She first held the phone to take photos. After the photo was taken, she felt uncomfortable. She had to huddle together to take a "big picture of girlfriends."

Qiao Feng refused to accept, "I am not your best friend."

"An La An La, of course you are not, you are a pure man among straight men, a fighter among men."

Qiao Feng nodded in agreement.

"Come here to take a picture."

So he leaned over.

Based on the height factor, Little Rape stays in the middle, Lanshan and Qiao Feng are on both sides, similar to the two guardians. I took several pictures of Little Rape in a row. After the pictures were taken, I looked at them one by one. The more I watched, the more I wanted to cry.

She, she doesn't look ugly, she can be regarded as a little beauty when she throws in the crowd, but now with such two enchanting-level handsome men and beauties, she is like a village girl. How does this kind of photo make her post to Moments, show off, and receive compliments and blessings

Fortunately, she still has Meitu Xiuxiu. Little Rape is an honest child and will not distorted herself (mainly stupid), so she thought about it and covered the faces of Lanshan and Qiao Feng with a big-mouthed monkey.

This is much pleasing to the eye.

After eating, the three separated at the subway station, and Lanshan and Qiao Feng went back together. When he arrived at the gate of the community, Qiao Feng picked up a courier from the guard.

"What is this?" Lanshan asked.

"pomelo tea."

I already know that this man drinks milk and eats marshmallows, and then sees grapefruit tea, Lanshan is very calm. Qiao Feng had a lot of things in his hands, so Lanshan helped him hold the grapefruit tea.

When he arrived at the door, Qiao Feng took the grapefruit tea and asked Lanshan, "Would you like to come and taste it together?"

If other men ask like this, Blue Shirt will definitely think about it, but Qiao Feng...

Anyway, it was just past eight o'clock, and Lan Shan had nothing to do when he went back, so he followed Qiao Feng to his house.

Qiao Feng turned on the TV and asked Lan Shan to wait in the living room. He went to the kitchen to make grapefruit tea.

Schrodinger was lying on the sofa in the living room, and when he saw the blue shirt coming over, he gave her a lazy look. For this woman, it had threatened and expelled, but the other party was too thick-skinned and couldn't go away, so it didn't bother to pay attention to her now.

Lanshan knew that Schrödinger would not wait to see her, but she just sat down beside Schrödinger.

Schrodinger thought she was going to fight and looked at her warily.

The blue shirt poked its head, "Hey, are you going to fight?"

Schrodinger got up and took a step back, "Meow!"

"Yo, are you angry?" The blue shirt leaned closer to tease it, "You come hit me, hit me, hit me!"

"Meow!" Although it didn't dare to hit her, it didn't get chaos in the face of danger and maintained the self-esteem and pride of the cat.

When Qiao Feng walked into the living room carrying two mugs, he happened to see this person and cat facing each other.

The blue shirt turned his back to Qiao Feng, and slid towards Schrodinger. She poked his head with a smile, "I said you are a little eunuch, what are you pretending to be too emperor? Huh? Did you break the emperor's dragon robe? Do you know how much that dragon robe costs? You took your own. The skin is not enough to pay for it. Hey? Are you still not convinced? The emperor is a kindhearted person, and it didn't result in your dog's life, ah no, cat's life..."

Schrodinger could only quarrel with her meow and meow. The two language-sufficient species could still quarrel very hard for a while, and Qiao Feng watched in awe.

What a pair of idiots.

He suddenly understood why the men who dragged the family with their mouths were so stressed...

***

During the shift in the morning, Lao Wang told Lanshan, "Don't go out with the person you are taking today, and gather in the exhibition hall at 10:30."

As the saying goes, when you hear the strings, you will know the elegance, and you will listen to the fart in the wind. Lanshan immediately understood what was going on, "Mr. Wang, the big boss is coming today?"

Lao Wang liked the cleverness of the blue shirt, so don't talk nonsense with smart people. However, Lao Wang is still a little worried. The incident of the blue shirt sexually harassing the male client has left a big shadow on him. He urged Lanshan to say, "You give me my duty to be honest. I heard that the big boss is conducting a'employee quality and loyalty survey'. The rewards and punishments are strict. Turn it off."

Lanshan didn't care, "Don't worry, such a good employee like me is hard to find with a lantern."

At 10:30 in the morning, the employees of Lanshan and their sales department gathered in the exhibition hall, and they were all in their positions. The general manager took the heads of various departments out to meet the big boss. Because the exhibition hall is closest to the gate, the sales department naturally became the first department to be inspected.

A tall man walked in surrounded by a few people. As soon as the blue shirt saw his face, his smile instantly froze on his face.

Song Zicheng! He is the big boss! ! ! Ah Nima! ! ! ! !

The last time the two met was when the blue shirt threw him outside the beautiful botanical garden, and gave them a gang to walk one kilometer to take the bus home by himself.

Optimistically, this person is not stupid. He carried his wallet and mobile phone at the time. He could find a taxi in a crowded place or call someone to pick him up.

But no matter what the result is, this can't change the fact that Blue Shirt humiliated him face to face and threw him away.

Lanshan was nervous, and his calf was spinning around with tension. She dared not look at him, burying her head was a pupil who made mistakes.

Song Zicheng walked in front of her, her teeth trembled, "Song, Song." Finally she understood why Xiao Rape became nervous when she saw Wu Wen, she must have done something wrong...

Song Zicheng only nodded at Lanshan before looking at her again. It seems that everyone is not familiar with it.

After the inspection in the sales department, he was led to the administration department.

After seeing the big boss away, the sales staff were relieved, and then they got together and chatted with excitement. Some employees are concerned about how cool and handsome the President is, and the other part is more concerned about the rumored "employee quality and loyalty survey", after all, this is related to their own wealth.

The blue shirts listened to their gossip and didn't feel in the mood to interrupt. If there is any employee quality survey, it goes without saying that she will definitely be the bottom. Throwing away the big boss during the test drive, looking at the entire company, ah no, the entire industry, it is estimated that there is no second one.

She thought she might really be fired.

As an excellent salesperson, Lanshan doesn't have to worry about not being able to find a job out of this door, but where can I find it elsewhere? She has been in this store for several years, and she just got a little eyebrow. When she leaves at this time, who has a ready-made position above the supervisor level to do it for her? Even if there are, different brands, different market positioning, different customer groups, unfamiliar colleagues and bosses... Faced with these, she has to work hard again, and the opportunity cost is too high.

What to do? What to do? What to do…

She really regretted and collapsed, and couldn't help taking out her mobile phone to send a message to Little Rape, but Little Rape did not return her. She wasn't sure if Little Cole was busy now, so she didn't call her either.

But now she urgently needs comfort. She flipped through the phone address book and finally sent a text message to Qiao Feng.

Blue shirt: Xiao Fengfeng, I'm going to be fired! QAQ

After a minute, Qiao Feng replied to her: Oh.

The blue shirt was full of black lines and replied: busy

Qiao Feng: No.

Lanshan: So you don't want to talk to me? (╰_╯)#

Qiao Feng: No.

Blue shirt: Then you hurry up to comfort me...

Qiao Feng: Actually, it's not a big deal.

Blue shirt: How is it possible! I'm going to lose my job! I'm going hungry!

Qiao Feng: I take care of the food.

When Lan Shan saw those three words, inexplicably, the depression in his chest really disappeared a lot. She swipes the screen up and down with her thumb, watching the brief conversation back and forth, and the corner of her lips twitches, muttering to herself, "Cut! You can't comfort anyone, who is an idiot..."