Ou Zhengkai didn't expect that Ning fan's words were so sharp, and he wanted to refute them.
But Lin Qingyin quit and said, "Ning fan, how do you talk? If there is no police, you can still stand here safely? I've been torn apart by criminals. "
See two people together denounce Ning fan, Chu Zijun some indignation.
Ning fan, who has done so many things for her, is also annoyed by others. She thinks her boss is too incompetent.
She quickly supported Ning fan: "Ning fan, I believe what you said."
Lin Qingyin is anxious: "Zijun, he is boasting to the sky. Do you still believe him? Are you confused?"
"You're confused." Chu Zijun is not satisfied with his mouth.
Rather than see them continue to quarrel, Ning Fan said coldly: "why do I want you to believe it? Hum! Boss, let's go to dinner. I'm hungry. "
Tossed all night, Ning fan really hungry, and the most pitiful thing is, he has no money.
Chu Zijun Chuchi a smile, looking at Ning fan simple and honest appearance, her heart did not come a burst of relaxed.
"Well, let's have breakfast. I know a good breakfast shop."
Lin Qingyin and Ou Zhengkai stare at each other. Finally, she stomps her feet and shakes her head helplessly: "Zijun, you are possessed."
Chu Zijun, regardless of his best friend's dissatisfaction, takes Ning fan to a tea restaurant.
The habit of eating morning tea originated in eastern Guangdong Province, where people pay attention to "never tire of eating essence".
The snacks of morning tea are delicate and delicious.
Now people pay more and more attention to the quality of life and breakfast, so the habit of eating morning tea is becoming popular in southern Sichuan.
Ning fan for the first time to eat such a grand breakfast, full of interest, secretly looked at the snack on the table next to others, can't help swallowing.
"Wow, the breakfast in the city is so rich that it's better than lunch and dinner in our village."
In the village, breakfast is porridge and pickles, although Ning fan cooking is good, but did not eat so delicate snacks.
Looking at his calumny face, Chu Zijun smiles. Since she was born in eastern Guangdong, she had the habit of eating morning tea since childhood. She came to southern Sichuan to study and occasionally went out to eat morning tea.
"You can have some." Chu Zijun gives Ning fan the meal card.
Ning fan looked at the dazzling name, no less than dozens of meals, quickly shook his head: "no, looking at so many, I don't know what it is, or you order it."
Chu Zijun nodded, but did not shirk. He ordered nearly ten snacks, such as egg yolk quicksand bun, Shrimp Dumpling King, glutinous rice chicken, preserved egg and lean meat porridge, crab roe stew and steamed chicken feet with pepper.
Ning fan smacks tongue way: "order so much, we eat up?"
"There are not many of them. You're still a boy. You're sure you'll finish."
Ning fan makes up his mind to cram it into his stomach even if he can't finish it. Otherwise, it's a waste.
Waste is shameful!
After a while, the waiter began to serve snacks one after another. Ning fan began to enjoy them, and his mouth kept praising: "well, delicious, delicious, I've never had such a delicious breakfast."
Chu Zijun looks at Ning fan with a smile. She can't help being in a trance. Many thoughts come up in her mind. This real but not artificial attitude makes her feel very kind.
When I think of the boys who used to contact with me, I can say that they are exaggerating and have a strategic mind, but it doesn't feel real to her. I think that they are wearing a mask and have other purposes to approach themselves.
"Well, born in a family like that, you can't count on much sincerity." Chu Zijun sighed to himself and looked at Ning fan more gently.
Half an hour later, Ning fan finally wiped out all the snacks, patted his stomach contentedly, and said: "it's delicious, it's full."
"It's delicious. We'll eat it when we have a chance."
"Oh, boss, that's not good. I'll tell you, I just looked at the price secretly. My mother, it's not cheap. I dare to come only when the boss treats me. No matter how delicious I am, I won't come. "
"Ha ha." Chu Zijun couldn't help laughing and covered his mouth with laughter: "you are so funny. It's OK. I'll invite you to eat later."
"Hehe, thank you, boss."
Ning fan really hopes to eat more before the end of the task, and then go home to tell his mother.
But if only I could learn how to do it. I would go back and cook it for my mother. She would like it.
Huanhua Hotel, Ning fan bored sitting in a chair, holding chin, looking at the gate, a face of depression.
Chu Zijun is also a face depressed, staring at the door.
After morning tea, go back to the hotel. All morning, they still didn't get a waiter - no one came to apply.
Although Ning fan has dealt with Zhou Biao, others don't know. They only know that Huanhua hotel is targeted by gangsters. If they come here to work, they may be in danger.
"Otherwise, I'll run out and shout a few times, saying that the gangsters won't make trouble, so that they can work here at ease." There is nothing to do, Ning fan asked tentatively.
Chu Zijun could not laugh or cry, but shook his head helplessly: "forget it, it's useless. Anyway, people's recruitment is almost the same. At most, it's only one or two. It doesn't matter."
Ning fan "Oh" a, then no longer words.
"Hey, boss, look, someone's reading the job advertisement."
And after a while, Ning fan suddenly a surprised suddenly called up, just like the hungry wolf saw the food, two eyes shine.
Chu Zijun was overjoyed and looked up.
A bearded, thick browed, bearded man is concentrating on looking at the recruitment notice.
Looking at this dress, Chu Zijun felt cool and lost his smiling face.
She's looking for waiters, not beaters. This guy is too wild. I'm afraid he's not suitable.
Ning fan obviously didn't see Chu Zijun's change, he was still shouting excitedly: "boss, you see, he came in, he came in."
Chu Zijun had no choice but to squeeze out a professional smile.
"Boss, are you still hiring?"
The man took a look at them, and then asked the prince of Chu. His voice was like a big bell, showing a frightening power.
"Well, it's hiring." Chu Zijun was also surprised by the great man's aura. He was stunned for a while before answering truthfully.
At the moment when the great man stepped into the hall, Ning fan's eyes were filled with awe.
What a powerful atmosphere!
Although it was the first time we met, Ning fan decided that the great man had an extraordinary origin. Otherwise, ordinary people would not have such an atmosphere.
The big man's sword eyebrows are up, his eyes are bright, and his face is full of whiskers. It's hard to cover his hard face. The big T-shirt can't cover his strong body.
He is like a firefly in the middle of the night, so bright, so outstanding, even if a slovenly, but compelling momentum deeply betrayed him.
"A man with a story."
Ning fan's mouth rises and he is very interested. He didn't feel the hostility from the big man, so he was very relaxed and appreciated him.