When Lan Shan returned to the company in the afternoon, Pharaoh called her into the office.
"Lanshan, the original plan was. I'm going to H city tomorrow on a business trip to attend an automobile marketing summit."
Lan Shan nodded, "President Wang, I know, you can go with confidence, we promise to be safe and secure, and we won't cause trouble for you."
The so-called "summit" sounds very tall. It is actually a group of comrades selling cars to exchange ideas on how to sell cars more and better. The results of the exchanges are recorded by journalists. Because it is a "peak" meeting, those who come to participate are all accomplished in the industry. Lanshan and their 4S stores have been running well, and this time they received two invitations. The general manager decided to take the head of the sales department to go in person. Of course, there are a lot of people in Niu X, and they are just to watch.
However, the general manager suddenly fell ill two days ago and couldn't go. Song BOSS was so busy that he went up and decided to take the sales department Pharaoh to take a three-day tour of H City.
When Lao Wang heard Lanshan say this, he shook his head and said, "That's not what I meant... I can't go now."
"what?"
"Well, there is something urgent at home," Lao Wang didn't explain what it was, but said, "So why don't you go tomorrow."
"Me?" The blue shirt was a little excited, "I, I, I, can I go?"
No matter how it is, it is also a place where elites from all walks of life gather, and H city is also a famous tourist city in the country. Even if you don’t get the experience this time, it’s not bad to have fun, hehehehe...
Lao Wang looked at her seriously, "Why can't you go? Except me, isn't the only one who can go in the sales department?"
"What about the marketing department?" If only talking about marketing, it seems that the marketing department is more appropriate.
Lao Wang spread his hands, "Ah, so? Okay, if you don't want to, I will give the quota to the marketing department." He picked up the phone and called.
"Don't don't..." Lanshan stopped him with a flattering smile, "Don't do this, I didn't mean that. Mr. Wang, if you think so much of me, then I have to go, let me go!"
That's it. Pharaoh called the administration department and asked them to help Lanshan book the ticket.
Because Lanshan temporarily decided to go on a business trip, Lao Wang allowed her to leave work an hour earlier and go back to prepare.
When Lanshan returned home, Qiao Feng hadn't returned. She wanted to share the good news with Qiao Feng quickly, so she called him.
"Hey, Qiao Feng."
"Well, blue shirt."
The background of Qiao Feng's speech is noisy, there are people talking, and there are also didi didi sounds. I don't know what equipment it is. Lanshan curiously asked, "Where are you?"
"In the supermarket."
So that Didi is not a black technology, but just a scanner at the cash register
As soon as he finished speaking, a woman's voice suddenly squeezed into the phone, softly: "Qiao Feng, do you want to eat sweets?" The last tone of voice seemed to be curvy when it came out, both naughty and charming.
Qiao Feng replied, "I won't eat, thank you."
Lanshan heard their conversation clearly, her heart suddenly sank, and she asked, "Who are you with?"
Qiao Feng remained silent.
The girl smiled, her voice suddenly raised a little, "Why don't you eat it, I remember you love sweets!"
This is true, how can it be so harsh in the blue shirt's ears. The blue shirt's tone also unconsciously brought such a sour taste, she snorted, "So mysterious? Who is it, you can't tell me? The Virgin Mary or the Queen Mother?"
"It's Su Luo."
The blue shirt suddenly fell silent.
Qiao Feng asked, "Blue Shirt, what can you do with me?"
The blue shirt cheeks banged and shouted into the phone stiffly, "I have gone home. Come back and cook for me!"
"good."
When Qiao Feng hung up, Su Luo just finished the bill. She was carrying a big plastic bag of fifty cents in the supermarket, which was stuffed with a lot of stuff. Out of politeness, Qiao Feng took the initiative to help her carry it.
"Thank you." Su Luo smiled.
The air conditioner in the campus supermarket broke down, it was hot inside, and both of them were sweating. As he walked, Su Luo opened a pack of tissues and took out one to wipe off his sweat. Seeing sweat on Qiao Feng's forehead, she smiled and pulled out a new one, raising her arm to wipe him.
Qiao Feng turned his head to avoid her. His eyes were squinted, and his good self-cultivation made him not feel any anger on his face, but Su Luo clearly saw the discomfort flashing through his eyes.
She retracted her hand wittily, and laughed dryly, "was your girlfriend just now?"
The three words "girlfriend" made Qiao Feng's mood a little strange. He knew it was fake, but he was still pleased. He curled his lips and did not deny it.
Su Luo looked down at his toes with his hands behind his back. The weather is too hot. Today, she wore a white knee-length chiffon skirt with a pair of nude patent leather high-heeled fish-mouth shoes, long hair fluttering, and a goddess fan. Many boys passing by were watching her, but Qiao Feng didn't glance at her.
Su Luo smiled again, "Well, thank you so much today. If you weren't there, I really don't know what to do."
"No, you are not brain-dead."
Su Luo's facial muscles twitched fiercely, and she gritted her teeth, "Anyway, thank you for today!"
"You're welcome."
"Then can I invite you to dinner, as a thank you."
"I'm afraid it won't work," Qiao Feng raised his wrist, looked at his beloved solar-powered radio-controlled watch, and replied, "I'm going back to cook for Lanshan."
The appearance of his wife slave was very uncomfortable in Su Luo's eyes. This man obeyed other women like that.
But Su Luo would not show these feelings on her face, she just smiled softly, "May I ask her to come together, there are so many people."
This is also a suggestion. Qiao Feng thought for a while, and thought it was necessary to solicit the opinions of the parties concerned. So he called Lan Shan.
Lanshan was still sulking with himself, and he didn't pack his things. After receiving Qiao Feng's call, her voice was still hard, "Hello?"
Qiao Feng asked, "Blue shirt, what do you want to eat?"
Lanshan groaned, deliberately making things difficult for him, "I want to eat Australian lobster!"
"Wait for a moment," Qiao Feng said, turning his face to look at Su Luo, "Can Australian lobster?"
Su Luo twitched his mouth and nodded, thinking that the woman really didn't think of herself as an outsider.
Qiao Feng said to Lanshan, "It's like this, Su Luo, please for dinner today, please have Australian lobster with me. Would you like to come over?"
"Pooh!"
"..."
Lanshan took a deep breath. She was never a person who would wrong her, and she must first torture others when she encounters something unpleasant. At this moment, she finished venting, and explained to Qiao Feng, "Well, it's not yours."
"I know." Qiao Feng felt a little funny inexplicably, and then he smiled.
Across the phone, his laugh is low, gentle and moving, like a warm spring lake. The blue shirt heard in her ears, and her heart felt frizzy. She had to deliberately use anger to cover her guilty conscience, "What a laugh!"
"No, I just think you are cute."
Although the words were said through the mobile phone, the blue shirt still blushed unconvincingly. She rubbed her slightly hot face awkwardly and said, "Anyway, you tell that woman that I hate her, so I won't eat her food."
"Okay, I will tell the truth."
The blue shirt finally passed some of her anger, and she curled her mouth triumphantly, "Well, you go, just relax and don't eat too much. If there is a lobster, you can bring Schrodinger half of it back." The woman couldn't eat it. ,huh huh huh huh!
Qiao Feng was taken aback when she said, "Where shall I go?"
"Aren't you going to have dinner with the beauties?" At this point, the acid water in the blue shirt was going out again. She really wanted to stop him if she could, but she was not like him, and she couldn't stretch her hand so long.
Qiao Feng shook his head, "I won't go, I won't go if you don't."
"why?"
Qiao Feng felt that her words were very inexplicable, "Who did I go to cook for you?"
In a word, the mood that made the blue shirt grow grass suddenly blossomed.
Su Luo stood aside, quietly listening to Qiao Feng flirting with another woman. Her eyes were deep, her mouth drooped, like a slack bowstring. Because her teeth were clenched too tightly, the muscles around her cheeks were tight, almost bulging.
All the gentleness and affection of this man should belong to her. But now, it was taken away by another woman.
How can she be willing to do this
When Qiao Feng hung up the phone, Su Luo's eyes flashed and a smile appeared on his face. Although he smiled reluctantly, it didn't matter, Qiao Feng was not good at deciphering facial expressions anyway.
Qiao Feng said to Su Luo, "I'm going back. I don't need to have dinner. I should apologize to you for helping me today. In addition, the blue shirt asked me to tell you that she hates you very much."
"... I know." Su Luo said, biting his lips aggrievedly, his eyes soft and distressing.
Qiao Feng has no time to feel sorry for her. What he is more worried about now is whether it is so late and whether the vegetable market can buy fresh Aolong. He returned the big bag of things to Su Luo and left.
In Qiao Feng's view, the pile of things was not heavy, and it was not too difficult to hold, so he didn't worry that Su Luo could not lift it.
The fact is that Su Luo was wearing stiletto heels, carrying the big bag of things quite hard, and grinning with exhaustion, the image of the goddess was greatly reduced. Fortunately, a enthusiastic boy who passed by took the initiative to escort the beautiful woman to the faculty apartment.
Aolong is more expensive and not easy to sell. The average vegetable market hawkers buy from the large aquatic product market and don’t buy too much at a time. Qiao Feng went to the vegetable market closest to his home to try his luck. It turned out that he was lucky. There were two aquatic products sellers left, both of them were very energetic, one large and one small. The small one is one and a half catty, and the big one is two catty and a half. Qiao Feng was afraid that he bought a big blue shirt to support his stomach, and finally chose the small one.
Carrying the lobster, Qiao Feng knocked on the blue shirt's door.
Lan Shan was very happy when she saw him, and then she lowered her eyes. Seeing that he was carrying a bag in his hand, the bag was struggling, she was startled, "What is it?!"
"Don't be afraid," Qiao Feng comforted her, "It's just a small shrimp." He opened the bag and showed her.
A catty and a half of the flaming red lobster is raising its tail and raising its tongs. This Nima is just a small, shrimp, or rice? !
Lanshan patted her chest, "It's terrible..." She suddenly reacted, "No, why did you buy lobster?!"
Qiao Feng was a little innocent, "You are the one who wants to eat lobster."
Blue shirt Spartan, "I... I was talking about it..."
Qiao Feng was depressed. He looked down at the struggling lobster, whose tongs were restrained, and he was very unhappy. Qiao Feng was also a little unhappy, he asked carefully, "Don't you like it?"
"No, no, no, I like it very much, but this thing... It's expensive! Hundreds of dollars per catty!" Lan Shan thought of Qiao Feng slapped the banknotes on the lobster's brain, her heart Shivering.
It turned out that he was just afraid of expensive, Qiao Feng heaved a sigh of relief. He turned around with the lobster, and muttered to himself in a low voice, "I can afford it."
"What did you say?"
"Nothing, come here and discuss how you want to eat it."
"Hey!"
Although the meat hurts, I bought it all back, and I had to eat it well for the money. Blue shirt followed him and found that the lobster was trapped. She was not afraid of it anymore, and smiled and put it on the kitchen floor to tease it. When Schrödinger saw it, he also teased. One person, one cat, it was very fun to play.
"Blue shirt, do you want to eat lobster sashimi?"
"I don't want to eat it raw."
"Okay, why not steam it? Or baked lobster with cheese?"
"Steam it."
After confirming, Qiao Feng took action. He grabbed the lobster and put it on the cooking table, turned the kitchen knife, slammed it, and slapped it to death.
Schrodinger looked at Qiao Feng with a look of a great man.
This meal was very enjoyable. The shrimp meat was fresh and tender, with the garlic dipping sauce prepared by Qiao Feng. The taste in the mouth was really amazing. Qiao Feng was very happy to see the blue shirt like it so much. He was a little grateful when he was so happy. Fortunately, he bought a small one because of the foolishness of this foodie.