After Becoming a Little |

Aliya communicated with these designers and observed each other's soul light one by one.

But, pass, no problem, average, not bad——huh?This actually has a high-level SR?

Alia's eyes were fixed on the girl holding the cat's claw hand warmer. This guy is good, and he is not much better than the group of elite students at Dongshan University.

The light blue light of the soul is quite condensed, and in three to five years it will be time to advance to the peak. If there are some other adventures in this life, maybe you can get an introduction to SSR.

Taizhuzi, this is definitely the pillar of the designer's office. Alia thinks that Lianhua should have a good relationship with the other party.

If the other party hadn't been troubled by Party A's father to develop experience antibodies, Aliya would not believe anything. This kind of person is the most suitable teammate for tool people.

The latter smiled kindly at Aliya who was looking over, as if looking at a work of art, and liked it no matter how she looked at it.

Everyone chatted happily—although everyone chatted happily with the good-looking young lady, but in just a few minutes, they already felt that the little fairy in front of them was a very pure, lovely and innocent little white flower.

Ai Xiaobaihua took out her mobile phone: "I know a delicious self-service barbecue, let's go there!"

Naturally, everyone had no objection, and they all took out their mobile phones and prepared to make orders.

"Today is the day when my roommate joins the job. Thank you brothers and sisters for your kindness, but I invite you for this meal."

Aliya bowed slightly and behaved gracefully: "If there is anything she does not do well, I hope everyone can bear it."

That is to say, the soft senior and the four-eyed boy Awei are not here, and everyone has never seen the true face of this guy, and was fooled by her.

The appearance of her crushing the aluminum alloy guardrail with bare hands is still deeply imprinted in the minds of the two bosses...

Everyone went to the underground garage to pick up the car. Aliya turned her head and looked at the little nun Liguang with a questioning look.

The latter flipped through the gossip mirror and said softly, "Eating at the restaurant is not far from our destination."

"...Look closely, it's going to be raining cats and dogs tonight." Alia looked up and sneered, "The moon is dark and the wind is high, it's a day of murder and arson... out of more than a billion people, there is a little brain twitch It’s not surprising, but why is it always refreshed by my side?”

"..."

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SM Plaza · Liya Barbecue

The chef is busy preparing new ingredients, and the waitress is busy in the back kitchen.

"why?"

The chef viciously chopped the knife on the chopping board at an angle, and the sharp kitchen knife stood up, reflecting the cold light of the knife.

Unhappily, he rolled up his sleeves, yelled 'why' again, and stared at the restaurant manager.

The latter counted the number of people coming from the other party with his fingers, without raising his head: "Add bonus tonight."

"……How many?"

"Half a month—go prepare the beef."

"Okay!" The chef hurriedly apologized, pulled out his kitchen knife and scraped it on the sharpening stick: "I'm going to take out the M12 fat cattle in stock and prepare it?"

"Go...and Xiao Li, how much wine is there in the warehouse?"

"Wine? A lot?"

Xiao Li is a little confused, so what if some so-called VIP guests here can drink up all the wine?

"I'm talking about the good ones... In this way, you can get in touch and bring over the best bottles of wine we have in the warehouse."

Speaking of which, the manager of the restaurant seemed to think of something, and reminded him: "Also remember to prepare a few cans of Sprite and Fanta that have not been opened before, the kind you need cans, our beverage machine does not have enough bubbles after processing, the customer said last time that he was a little disappointed. "

"..."

The newly recruited Xiao Li blinked and went to work in a daze.

"Come two people, put the big turntable of the lucky koi that was put away, and remember to install the magnet on the back for me!"

The restaurant manager didn't know that some things had changed, so he continued to explore according to the original routine.

After all, who would have known that the little fairy had fully understood her position in just two months with just over 200 million words?

This is the same as Gun Gun's completely different attitude towards life after knowing his status as a national treasure...

After being busy for a while, Alia, who had reserved a seat, brought a group of big partners to the door of the store, and when she looked up, she saw the long-lost lucky koi icon.

My own father is also good at playing, this kind of method of the domineering president to flirt with his sister was suddenly used on his own daughter.

If he had the heart to deal with his mother monster, would the latter escape from his grasp?

After all, my mother blames the kind of guy who thinks he is upright. If Ai Rulong really puts her under the quilt like this, she will not resist much...

Alia shook her head, and fiddled with the pointer in front of the big turntable, watching the other side turn around and around.

No need to look at her to know that this product must be fixed in the so-called "Lucky Koi" column.

But after the pointer wobbled around for several times, it suddenly missed all the restaurant discounts, not even the consolation prize of a pack of napkins, and stopped on the "Thank you for your patronage" that is as small as the lucky koi option.

"???"

Aliya was shocked, she looked up at the restaurant manager who didn't know when she came up, and then looked at the turntable: "This—"

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, there's something wrong with our turntable." The restaurant manager looked at the small mechanism behind the turntable calmly, frowned fiercely, and then put a smile on his face: "Well, guest, help us Follow this pointer."

Aliya raised her hand and pressed it, and fixed the pointer: "Is this so?"

"Yes, yes, yes, I need to adjust this turntable." The restaurant manager said, raised his hand and picked up the entire turntable, and then it fell completely, and rotated it manually.

Then he poked his head over and looked at the "Lucky Koi" option pointed by the pointer, showing a superb acting expression amidst thousands of surprises and a little heartache: "Oh! You are so lucky, this guest! This is The special prize for our shop tonight!"

"This--"

"Yes, this is the lucky koi!"

"The koi are already very tired, but we only think about ourselves." Alia's expression was a little subtle.

In the end, she still sighed, and said seriously to the restaurant manager: "I understand, if it is not forced by life, who would want to do such a thing, right?"

The manager of the restaurant froze: "I... no, this is a customer, you are lucky enough."

"Yes, I understand." Aliya thought for a while: "Let's have some food together later, my treat."

"..."

"I'm serious, I've worked hard for you the last few times." Aliya took out the gold card of the Leah Fund: "I already know some things, so now I'm here to collect my own wool, don't worry about it. so tired."

The manager of the restaurant was silent for a moment, sniffing, and the eyes of the elders who were in their tens of years: "...Miss, why didn't you say it earlier?"

"Okay, okay, don't be so moved." Aliya put away the gold card and comforted: "Everyone relax, everyone is on our own."

"No, in order to change the ingredients, we gave away a lot of customers at a [-]% discount. That's the turnover of tonight!"

"...Don't tell me sooner! If you get it back—oh, it won't work, you have to be creditable..."

So after a while, Lianhua poured out her doubts, wanting to see why Aya still refused to go in at the door.

In the end, what she saw was the scene where Aliya and the restaurant manager were sitting at the door with a mobile calculator spread out, calculating how much money they had lost tonight.

"..."

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Chinese people have always been used to getting closer to each other during dinner.

But different dinners naturally have different ways of getting along.

The dinners in some units are not nutritious. Everyone flatters each other, chats about current affairs and news, talks about someone's innocuous gossip, and toasts and persuades each other to drink.

Some high-end dinners are similar to secret room politics, discussing business, land, and future tacit cooperation between everyone, and a valuable cooperation is finalized without saying a word.

But to Aliya's relief, the overall atmosphere of the designer's firm was much better than she had imagined.

Is she treating guests just to increase her favorability and let everyone bring a debuff that eats people with short mouths?

Not exactly, she also wants to use this to observe how these people behave in the world, to ensure that they will not hurt Lianhua in the future.

Or to put it a bit deeper, I won't draw out Lianhua's second personality, and then be hurt by her.

Speaking of which, for the sake of her owner, Aliya can be considered broken...

The designers of the office can be regarded as an excellent group among the average working class. Although the daily work is really tiring, compared with their income, their income is also high. Complaining about the pressure of life between words is not considered. many.

The advantage of this situation is that if everyone has a meal, they will be motivated to make big cakes instead of grabbing other people's bowls.

This is actually similar to a school. A good school has support, good students, projects and capabilities, and then the virtuous circle grows bigger and bigger.

Poor schools have nothing but keep doing things and pretending to be good, such as paying attention to morals, hygiene and so on.

For example, there should be no people on the bed, no rubbish in the trash can, no clothes on the clothes rail on the balcony, etc.

If it is not possible, it is also a good point of entry management to not allow dolls on girls' beds...

Aliya nodded with satisfaction and gave them seventy points.

She picked up the red wine mixed with Sprite, and clinked glasses with the little nun Li Guang who knew many things: "To celebrate that they should be able to keep their own lives under the shadow of Lilianhua."

Little Aunt Li Guang hugged the soda water and nodded, took a small sip, and then continued to look at the gossip mirror.

After drinking for three rounds, everyone also opened up the chatterbox.

Maybe it's because the appearance of Lianhua is too peaceful and harmless, or it's because Ai Xiaobaihua is too proficient in manipulating people's hearts, these guys actually exchanged shallow words and talked about the green tea bitch Yujie who came to the office today Come.

"Although it's not right to talk about the boss behind his back, I still want to say, Xiao Song, you must not talk to that woman in the future."

"Woman...Which girl?"

"It's the one who came today. You may not have seen it. It is said that she came from the same school as you. She is your senior sister." A female designer stuffed an egg tart into her mouth and said contemptuously: "It's just that she is the same as you." Compared to good boys like you and Xiao Ai, I can smell the green tea on that woman three miles away—"

The male designer was a little dissatisfied: "You are prejudiced, and they didn't do anything."

"You don't understand." The female designer glanced at him, and said with a sneer, "Anyway, you can accept everything because of her good looks. I have seen too many women like her... Back then, my husband It was also caught by this kind of woman."

Everyone was silent for a while, and the male designer didn't say anything.

After all, the other party was speaking with actual combat experience, and it was really impossible to refute it for a while.

Another designer changed the subject: "Speaking of my boyfriend being caught, I feel the same way."

"Oh? What's wrong with you?"

"Didn't I have a boyfriend before? He pursued me hard at the beginning, and he was very sincere. I fell into it when I couldn't hold it..."