The strongest dream shuttle

Chapter 45 Friendship Hotel 【Please recommend】

At 60:[-], Yang Fan sat on the sofa at home, looking at his small house of less than [-] square meters, Yang Fan fell into deep thought.

Is resignation too hasty?How can parents explain to their elders when they come back?If I don't go to work and dream at home every day, will my parents throw me out?
In this fart house where all the rooms can smell, Yang Fan walks around with his hands behind his back and his head bowed. He has already planned a plan for himself that he thinks can convince his parents.

At this moment, his phone rang. It was just a coincidence that Yang Fan, who had just planned how to lie to his parents, received a call from his mother.The caller's nickname displayed on the phone was Zhang Xiumei.

"Hey, Mom, you've been having a good time these days." Yang Fan first tested his mother's mood.

"Son, are you going to have lunch break soon? Your dad and I are getting along pretty well." It sounds like my mother is in a good mood.

"Mom, let me tell you something."

"What's the matter?"

"I resigned?"

There was silence on the phone for a few seconds.

"Mom, did you hear that?"

"Are you going crazy, kid?" It turned out to be his father, Yang Fenghua, who spoke.

"Dad, I found a new job."

"What new job?" Yang Fan was a little scared by his father's tone of voice.

"It's... a big company, a listed company."

"What are you doing if you are listed or not?" Yang Fenghua didn't quite understand the meaning of listing.

"Oh, I told you that you don't understand, it's a very big company, one month..." He hesitated for a while and continued: "It's more than 1 a month."

"What?? More than 1?" Yang Fenghua on the other end of the phone was obviously taken aback by the number.

"That's right, I can drive even more after I've done it." Yang Fan's heart was slowly relieved.

"It's not some pyramid scheme that deceived you, right? Son, you graduated from college, don't be fooled by that."

"No, you don't understand even if I tell you. I won't tell you anymore. Let's talk about it when we get back." Yang Fan wanted to hang up the phone quickly. If this continues, the secret will be revealed.

"Where is the company?" Yang Fenghua asked.

"In...in the urban area, I still have to rent a house." Yang Fan planned to take this opportunity to move out.

Yang Fenghua thought about it for a few seconds, and said to Yang Fan: "It's also just right, the house at home is too small, it's inconvenient for the three of us to live in, and you just move out to free up a room for relatives and friends to live in."

what? ?He agreed so readily?Yang Fan doubted whether he was actually born by Yang Fenghua. When he was a child, his father said he picked him up, and even now he doubts that this is true.

"You can also train yourself by renting your own house. You can save yourself the trouble of marrying a wife who can't even wash the dishes. She's already in her twenties and is still such a waste."

"Okay, okay, it just frees up the world for you two. You've been complaining about me taking up space for 25 years, right?"

He heard his father smile on the other end of the phone, and a voice shouted from the side: "Lao Yang, you haven't finished speaking yet, hurry up and take pictures."

"I'm coming."

"Son, I have something to do here and I'll hang up first. Take care of yourself."

Just as Yang Fan was about to speak, a beep came from the phone.

Damn, am I their own?It doesn't seem like you care about me at all.how so?
Just throwing the phone on the sofa, the ringing rang again.

It's Lin Na, 11:30, the time to get off work at noon.

Yang Fan quickly withdrew his thoughts and answered the call from Lin Na.

"Yang Fan, I heard you resigned?" Lin Na's tone was a little hasty.

Hey, I just lied to my parents, now I can only tell Lin Na the same.

"Sister Na, listen to me first, I resigned because I found a new job."

"Entertainment?"

It seems that he has heard Mr. Wei mention this matter, and Yang Fan regrets that he said to go to the entertainment place.

"Uh... yes, a large entertainment club." Yang Fan smiled embarrassedly.

"Why do you go to work in that kind of place?" Lin Na obviously knows those places better, after all, it's not a place where ordinary people spend money.

"Sister Na, don't get me wrong, it's management, internal management."

"Then... well, I wish you success in your work, and you can call me later if you need anything." Lin Na seemed a little dissatisfied.

"I want to rent an apartment in the urban area." Yang Fan didn't want to hang up the phone just because she was afraid that she would never have a chance to contact Lin Na again.

"Sister Na, can you help me find a house over there?"

"Let's talk later."

Yang Fan felt that Lin Na would not help him, not to mention resignation, even before resignation, she was so cold, how could she associate with a dick like me?

At noon, Yang Fan's stomach called the police, reminding him that it was time to eat. Yang Fan, who was lying on the sofa watching TV, touched his stomach and sat up. Looking at the sunny day outside the window, he decided to go out for a good meal.

He ran back to the bedroom, grabbed out the rewards from the task for the past few days in the drawer, more than 4000 yuan, and put it all in his pocket.

"Friendship" Hotel is a relatively famous hotel in the local area. Most of the cars parked at the entrance of the hotel are good cars every day. The guests who come in and out are dressed in high-end clothes. Yang Fan is wearing old pajamas and pulling a pair of cotton slippers. walked in.

The waiter saw him coming, so he must have gone to the wrong place, right?Who is this place, how can they dress like this?It doesn't look like a high-spending crowd at a young age.

"Are you looking for someone or to eat?"

Although the waiter didn't think he looked like a rich man, he still asked out of politeness.

"Is there a table for dinner?" Yang Fan put his hands in his pockets casually.

"How many are you?"

"Just me."

The waiter turned his head and glanced at the woman at the counter, grabbed the cable of the earphone on his ear and pressed the button on it: "Is the manager? Please come here."

This is the first time he has met a person to eat here in his five years as a waiter.

After a while, the manager came. He asked, took Yang Fan to a corner, looked around and saw no one around, and asked, "Brother, are you really here to eat?"

Yang Fan is a little impatient, why don't you have a bad meal?

"What do you think? Am I here for dinner or for a visit?"

The manager smiled, took out a business card from his jacket pocket, and handed it to Yang Fan: "Brother, let's just make friends."

"What do you mean?" Yang Fan didn't quite understand what he meant, didn't I just come for a meal, what are you doing?

"Brother, I just became the manager for more than a month, so don't make any trouble, I'll treat you to ramen if I have a chance." The manager whispered to Yang Fan.

"What do you mean? I'm just here for a meal, why are you so nonchalant? Find me a table quickly."

The manager was helpless and waved to the waiter.

The waiter ran over, and the manager said a few words to her next to her ear and left.

Yang Fan, who was standing aside, said to himself: "I understand now, are you afraid that I won't be able to afford it?"

"No, no, you misunderstood, this way please." The waiter showed him a friendly smile and led him into a private room...

(End of this chapter)