"It's up to you." An Su Dong picked up his chopsticks and began to eat them. From time to time, he looked up at Ma ling'er and said, "do you wear Qipao or not?"
"If you do that again, I'll really go." Ma ling'er twisted his head, but he could not help blinking. He glanced at the food on the table and said, "don't you mean you want to tell me the truth?"
"Yes
An Sudong took a sip of bird's nest soup. Although he didn't have his own level, he still had a good taste. Then he wiped the corner of his mouth with a paper towel and said, "but the truth can't be finished in a word. It's a long story to talk about. I need to speak slowly. When I eat, I'm embarrassed to watch you eat. At least I brought a beautiful woman in, I eat by myself, beautiful women drool at me. It's so outrageous. "
"I'm not drooling."
"Yes, you don't drool. Eat it!" With a smile, an Sudong picked up his chopsticks and said, "don't mention that in Jianghai city these days, restaurants of all sizes have closed a lot. Looking for a hotel is still a kind of small hotel. Every day it's instant noodles and bread. I'm hungry and I don't have any oil in my stomach."
"If you want me to tell you, your situation is similar to mine. It's going to be a big typhoon. There's no one in the vegetable market, let alone go out to eat. So you just rely on bread, instant noodles and snacks to satisfy your hunger. This typhoon just won't come. You don't know from what channel you know that I'm here and come to me for an interview. Can you have something in your stomach?"
An Sudong took a look at her. The girl was very funny when she was angry. "You feel your stomach and watch it for a while. You may want to play drums. I don't want your money either. As the saying goes, you can't get along with anything. Don't get along with your stomach. You hate me, but if you don't spend money on my food, you'll make money."
"Do you think I have a point?" While eating and drinking, an Sudong said with a smile, eating with relish.
Ma ling'er couldn't help laughing and glared at him. "Miss Ben told you that if I eat your food, it means no money. According to what you said, I don't eat for nothing. It doesn't mean anything else. Moreover, I've been eating very well recently."
An Sudong does not comment a smile, this girl mouth is hard, he also has no interest to expose, bow to eat his own.
"That..." after eating for a while, Ma Ling Er couldn't help but look up and stare at him. "If I wear your Qipao, why are you sure the typhoon won't come?"
She was really curious, why a person can be so determined, and in the face of natural disasters.
"Well." An Sudong swallowed the things in his mouth, raised his head and said with a smile, "naturally, if you wear them, I'll tell you the truth."
"Well, I'll wear it after dinner!" Ma ling'er gritted her teeth and made up her mind, "as long as you can tell the truth, it's nothing for me to wear it."
"Cheerfulness!"
An Sudong put down his chopsticks and said with a smile, "I just like you. Let's eat quickly. After eating, you can wear it. I'll ask someone to find the most suitable one for you."
Ma ling'er blushed, glanced at him, scolded him and ate with his head down.
After eating, an Sudong immediately arranged for someone to find a suitable cheongsam for Ma linger, "I tell you, it must be just right, concave and convex, and exquisite curves can be highlighted. Do you hear me?"
A few newly recruited executives were stunned and looked at Ma ling'er. They didn't know when their boss would find a beautiful waiter. However, looking at their figure, their chest is a little too tall and straight. Maybe the hotel doesn't fit, so they need to make it to order temporarily.
A man in his thirties came out. He was the manager of the marketing department. His name was Ye Huan. "Boss, this lady is really suitable for wearing cheongsam, but the cheongsam in our hotel is not suitable for her. Maybe it needs to be customized."
"Custom made?"
An Sudong frowned slightly, and several managers were silent. Unexpectedly, a word would make the new boss unhappy.
Ye Huan is very clear that the new official takes office three fire, trembling way: "yes, our cloakroom inside the cheongsam really does not fit this beauty, if she is not in a hurry to work, wait a few days."
How many more days?
An Su Dong rolled his eyes and waved his hand: "OK, let's go out, let's go out, there's no need to order."
"Boss, don't use her?" Ye Huan's surprise is that his clothes are not suitable, which is the reason why he doesn't hire a person?
Ma ling'er was also embarrassed. She blushed and said, "sorry, I'm not here to work. I'm... I'm a reporter from Jianghai TV station."
"Reporter..."
"How did the reporter come to us?"
"Yes, you don't have to wear the uniform of our hotel attendant for the interview, do you?"
Several people looked at Ma ling'er with confused faces, hoping that she could give an explanation. The boss was not happy for no reason. What is this called.
An Sudong coughed and said with a straight face, "don't ask journalist Ma like that. In fact, this is what I mean."
"Yes?"
People's eyes on Ma ling'er are even more unusual.
Ma ling'er waved his hand and said, "it's not what you think. It's... It's..."
What is it? How should she say? She says that the boss of the Venice Jianguo Hotel is a big sex wolf. If he doesn't wear a cheongsam, he won't tell the truth.
But how does this sound like I see rich people and want to seduce them on purpose?
"Don't look at her with this kind of eyes. It's not easy to come out and do things. I can understand that we are willing to make sacrifices for the sake of first-hand reporting. We should support the work of the reporter more, and we can't look at her with different eyes."
An Su Dong looked at these people with a serious face, put his hands behind him, and said, "OK, let me have a chat with reporter Ma alone the rest of the time. I always want to give reporter Ma a chance."
"Yes He turned his head and looked at Ma ling'er, "this cheongsam is gone. Do you have any new designs?"
"Ah?" Ma ling'er looks puzzled. What's new.
Other people understand, understand, see clearly, can't help nodding to each other, muttering that it's really not easy to find a good job these days, it needs to make a great sacrifice.
"It's not easy. Let's go."
"Yes, the boss is kind. He is willing to give her a chance. If I am, I will give her a chance." A man wiped his mouth and said, I don't know what to imagine in his head.
"Well, it's hard to do a good job."
……
See a few people shaking their heads and sighing to leave, Ma Ling Er confused, pointing to their back and asked, "what do they mean?"