Feng Lanchu and the owner of the restaurant are sitting at the table, thumbing up, which has a strong advertising flavor of Huaixiang restaurant.
The boss who got the photo had a smile on his face.
This picture! From now on, it will be their treasure!
He happily buried his head in his mobile phone. Zhu Mingming and Feng Lanchu watched him set the group photo as a wechat portrait.
“???” Zhu Mingming.
“!!!” At the beginning of the wind and haze.
Two people incredibly stare big eyes: "boss, not so exaggerated?"
The boss looked at them, a look you don't understand: "now business is difficult to do, to learn marketing can foothold."
"But... But, if you put our picture together, what should we do in case of misunderstanding?" At the beginning of the wind, he asked.
The boss waved his hand: "how can I misunderstand that your husband is from Jiang'an
This words say, wind LAN beginning unexpectedly speechless.
"Although we all know, in case an Zhi saw jealous how to do?" Zhu Mingming hit the nail on the head.
When the boss heard this, he quietly changed the picture back.
However, the circle of friends must be sure to send, and the photos should be developed and hung in the most prominent position in the store.
"Don't exaggerate?" At the beginning of the wind and haze, there are black lines all over the head.
But the boss looked at her: "the ski estate you went to before. Do you know what's going on? "
"How's it going?" Two people follow his meaning to ask.
"Now it has become one of the most famous tourist resorts in China! Why do you say that! Eighty percent of the tourists are going for you! "
He also went to get scriptures.
Room 001 and room 003 have not received any tourists since Jiang Anzhi and Zhang Qianyi left. It has become the exhibition hall of Jiang Anzhi and Zhang Qianyi. There are all kinds of photos and footprints of their lives.
On the dining table is teacher Xiaofeng's favorite pancake and Jiang'an's favorite scallion. By the fireplace are the skiing equipment bought by Mr. Xiaofeng and an Zhibi. There are so many small details, but the boss has a little conscience. The bedroom they slept in is not open, but it is pasted at the door. Friends can repair the master bedroom of Mr. Xiaofeng and an Zhibi by themselves.
Fans love to punch in here, especially at the door, where the ceramic pattern on the floor is almost polished.
The boss has a deep feeling when he comes back from traveling. He also knows Mr. Xiaofeng. If he can get Mr. Xiaofeng's signature or photo, make a box where Mr. Xiaofeng once sat, and set a low threshold, he seems to see little money flying towards him.
Listen to the introduction of the boss, wind LAN early regret to die, now the photo back also in time?
However, seeing the boss's posture of protecting his eyes, he immediately felt that it was too late.
it's too hard.
Coming out of the restaurant, they went to the spa upstairs. As soon as she appeared, she was surrounded by all kinds of little sisters in the restaurant.
Fortunately, the nursing home has a clear regulation that no matter who comes, the privacy of customers must be guaranteed, and they can't be bothered.
So although they were itching, they didn't have the courage to sign or take a group photo.
But Fenglan can obviously feel people's attentions to her at the beginning.
When doing the project, all the young ladies and sisters are competing crazily. Seeing a storm coming up soon, Feng Lanchu quickly said, "that little sister can do it before."
So the technician who has been serving for fenglanchu, just like the little eunuch who is favored day and night, comes out bravely.
In everyone's envy, he followed the wind and haze.
Other technicians little sister:
Ah! I want to be overturned by teacher Xiaofeng!