Making money?

You're wearing a famous brand, and you don't have any money?

Don't you say you're here to experience life?

"It turns out that you are quite ambitious." Ji Yan said, "can you pay off the 300 yuan you still owe me today?"

Su Yao didn't expect that he would make money as soon as he opened his mouth. He couldn't help but want to put the food on his face.

Money, money all day long.

It's not that I can't afford the three hundred yuan. Can you mention it again and again?

If you get into the eyes of money all day long, you'll be alone in your life.

Su Yao's heart is full of MMPs and his face is smiling.

"I just came here today, and I don't know when my salary will be paid, so it's estimated that the 300 yuan won't be returned to you today."

Ji Yan "Oh" a, there is no afterword, low head to continue to eat.

The expression on Su Yao's face could hardly be maintained.

Aren't you a president?

Why are you so grounded?

Can you come up with a little bit of airs that a president should have?

"Tangyuan, isn't this plane really a sand sculpture plane?"

Tangyuan said, "compared with the previous two sand sculptures, this one is not so sand sculptured, but Ji Yan is really a bit of a sand sculpture president."

And he's very stingy.

Su Yao silently added such a sentence at the end.

Su Yao looked at Ji Yan sitting opposite him. For a moment, he didn't know what to say, so he didn't speak at all.

Ji Yan finished the meal very quickly and left without saying a word.

The employees gathered around when they saw that Ji Yan had left.

"Newcomer, do you know who you were living with?"

"Who is it?" Su Yao pretended to be very curious.

"President, don't you really don't know?"

The employees all looked at Su Yao with monster eyes.

Their president's popularity is very high, and he is also the youngest outstanding entrepreneur in China. He is the one who appears on TV almost every two days.

Unless it is a place where the information is very backward, no one will not know Ji Yan.

This new chef can't come from any backward hill, can he?

He doesn't look like that kind of person.

"How can I not know? I lied to you just now. You won't believe it?" Su Yao smiles at them.

All of you: --

Well, your acting skills are really high enough to deceive us all.

"Since you know that he is the president, why did you dare to talk to him with that attitude just now, and even dare to sit opposite him?"

"Is there anything I dare not do? Is it difficult for him to eat people?" Su Yao asked.

The crowd shook their heads.

"That's not true, but the president's temper is not very good. It's estimated that he has already remembered something in his mind, so you'd better be careful in the future, otherwise the president will let you lay off every minute."

"I see. Thank you for reminding me. Wait for me here. I have something for you

With that, he ran away.

There they looked at each other.

"Give us something? What is he doing? "

"I don't know. Take a look."

Su Yao came back soon, but he had a backpack in his hand.

Su Yao opened the zipper of his backpack and revealed bag after bag of wrapped biscuits.