Chapter 308

Fu Dajun stared at the woman: "Guo Shao gives you such good conditions, why don't you consider it?"

Zheng Xiaolan's face was slightly cold: "do you think there is a free lunch in the world? If you force me to go, I'll resign and go back to my hometown. "

Her attitude is very firm: "if I go back to farming, it's better than working in Guo Dongyang's hands."

She obviously knew better than Fu Dajun what kind of person it was.

"The heart of a villain, Guo Shao what woman has not seen, will take a fancy to your kind of goods?"

Fu Dajun sniffed: "he just looks at my face and gives you a chance. OK, if you don't like it or want to go, then don't go."

"It's just that if you don't go, you don't have to say you have no money, because you asked for it."

He added: "you don't think I'm showing off when I buy so many clothes today and hold Apple seven."

"I'm for the sake of communication. I've been in close contact with Guo Shao recently. I've seen that they are all the children of powerful people. Without a fruit machine, they can't talk. If men are fighting for their careers, you should give them your full support."

"As long as I succeed, you'll enjoy it."

Zheng Xiaolan took a deep breath: "army, you don't have to deal with Guo Shao, will you? You're totally different from them. You're going to have to work hard to get in. "

"You'd better face the reality and strive to graduate and work early so that we can take root in this city."

"As long as you promise not to contact me, I'll buy Apple seven with you later."

She followed Fu Dajun to meet Guo Dongyang twice. Every time, the other side's naked desire made her resist from the bottom of her heart.

"You're out of your mind again, aren't you?"

Fu Dajun's face sank: "how can you say such nonsense without water?"? Guo Shao, do you know who it is? Mingjiang is one of the four

"As long as I have a good relationship with Guo Shao and he points at me casually, I will have my graduation grades and a way out. Moreover, there will be houses and cars."

Zheng Xiaolan asked in a low voice: "don't come back with him, OK? I beg you Then she reminded her: "don't you always look down on those powerful children? Think they're parasites, Dandy? Why do you want to mix with Guo Dongyang again? "

When Fu Dajun was beaten in the face, he was very angry and twisted: "shut up! I'm learning from foreigners to control them. "

Then, instead of looking at Zheng Xiaolan, he clapped the table, got up and yelled, "waiter, where's the thirty eighth noodle? Why haven't you come yet? "

"Disabled hand, don't you bring it to the guests? Why are you dawdling? "

The boss's hoarse voice rang out: "uncomfortable again? What the hell day are you comfortable? Give it to the guests quickly. "

Soon, just now, the middle-aged waiter came forward with a tray. Just after a few steps, he frowned, as if he had hurt his waist.

Protecting the tray, he carefully pushed through the crowd and approached Fu Dajun's desk.

"Xiaolan, do you see that? In this society, you must have a strong voice and a strong relationship before someone will pay attention to you. "

Hearing his food coming up soon, Fu Dajun danced and instilled in Zheng Xiaolan the thought: "you should learn a little, do you hear me?"

"Bang!"

Fu Dajun's large-scale body movement instantly knocked down a tray carried by a waiter. With a loud noise, the tray and two bowls of noodles fell to the ground.

Two big porcelain bowls and one big dish split into seven or eight pieces, and the edges became extremely sharp. The mixed sauce noodles and a portion of sauce skeleton were also scattered all over the floor.

The waiter was also stained with a lot of soup and sauce, and the scalding made him frown, but he soon recovered.

Fu Dajun also gave a "ouch" and shook his finger. It hurt a little.

When the middle-aged man heard Fu Dajun's voice, he rushed forward to say hello: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I'm not careful. Did I burn you?"

Zheng Xiaolan waved his hand: "we're all right, have you hurt?"

"Shut up

Without waiting for the middle-aged man to speak, Fu Dajun scolded Zheng Xiaolan and sat quietly: "what is nothing? Did you ask me? "

Zheng Xiaolan immediately bit her lips and stopped making a sound.

"How do you carry things?"

Seeing that the middle-aged man was weak and deceptive, Fu Dajun touched his fingers and immediately changed his relaxed face into a painful one:

"don't you have eyes? Watching me bump into you here, too? Damn it! Not only did I drop the food I ordered, but I also hurt my finger. Maybe I'll break it. "

"I want to complain. I want to complain not only about your incompetent employee, but also about the damage to my body caused by the noodle shop."

Fu Dajun obviously knows how to bluff: "I will immediately send microblog and wechat to let everyone know that you have a bad attitude here."

Ye Tianlong a face disdain, this bastard, bullying the best model.

The middle-aged man bowed repeatedly: "Sir, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to. I'll compensate you for the loss. I just ask you not to complain.""Stump, what's the matter with you?"

At this time, a person in charge of the noodle shop quickly came over and scolded the middle-aged man with a straight face: "if you wash the dishes and break the dishes, you will hurt the guests. Can you still do it?"

"You can't do it. Get out of here." Then he raised his smile and apologized to Fu Dajun: "I'm sorry, sir. This is a temporary worker."

"I'm not familiar with business. If I offend him, I'll apologize for him and punish him with a bonus."

The person in charge of the noodle shop did not ask the reason, and dealt with the crisis in a crisp way: "finance, deducting the salary of 500 disabled hands, let him roll as far as possible."

"For the five hundred deducted, I will compensate this gentleman."

Hearing that there was a compensation of 500 yuan, Fu Dajun sneered: "it's almost the same. I tell you that once you deal with injustice, I will immediately expose it to the media and my friends in my circle."

"Guo Shao, one of the four in Mingjiang, is my real friend. When he gets angry, your noodle shop is closed."

"You're so smart. Let's forget it this time."

Zheng Xiaolan quickly exhorted: "army, we can't ask for this money..."

"Shut up! I deserve it

Fu Dajun sat down and waved his hand to the person in charge of the noodle shop

"Remember, throw it on me once, five hundred dollars, idiot!"

Then disgusted to see, squatting on the ground to clean up the middle-aged man: "and, let him go, don't swing in front of me."

"Pa!"

He also splashed tea on the middle-aged man's head: "bad luck."

The middle-aged man didn't have much reaction. He reached out and touched his wet hair. Then he continued to lower his head to clean it up.

Ye Tianlong didn't speak. He got up with half a bowl of chicken soup which was no longer boiling hot. He went straight to Fu Dajun and snapped it on his head.

Fu Dajun suddenly became a drowned chicken.

Ye Tianlong took out his wallet, dropped a thousand and pointed to the noodle shop owner:

"another bowl."

PS: Recently, someone gave a malicious score to the brother who is happy to read a book. He threw a few flowers and gave a score. The brother who is happy to read a book gave a praise. Please.