Always Dress Up as the Boss [Quick Transmigration]

"Mr. Yuan, here."

As soon as Yuan Zhuo got out of the car, he saw the child's eyes brighten up and called him excitedly.

Tsk, looks like a dog who hasn't been out of the house for a month.

He imagined it for a while, and laughed at his brain.

"You so early?"

Walking over a few steps, Yuan Zhuo glanced at the child.

So excited?Didn't you say treat yourself to dinner?

Why did it seem like you were inviting your child to dinner?

"It's not too early, Mr. Yuan, come quickly, I've already booked a seat."

When Mo Lin saw the person he had been thinking about for several days, he suddenly became nervous.

How, how should I talk to Mr. Yuan better?

look him in the eye?But wouldn't this seem a bit too disrespectful to Mr. Yuan?

Also, I don’t know if Mr. Yuan likes to eat French food. He specifically searched for high-end French restaurants in this city. He heard that rich people like to eat foie gras, truffles, and caviar. I don’t know if Mr. Yuan likes it. like?

"Book a seat?"

Yuan Zhuo froze for a moment.

He took a little look at the street and got a little impression.

It turned out that when Yuan Zhuo first made his fortune, he often ate here, and it was basically a place where a meal could cost several thousand yuan.

It's not top level, but for ordinary people, it's quite enough.

Doesn't this kid have a lot of money?

Last time I was so poor that I went to logistics to move goods, why...

After thinking about it again, he probably guessed something.

Keeping his composure, Yuan Zhuo spoke casually.

"Is that so? Which restaurant did you order? I haven't eaten home-cooked food for a long time. I used to eat some high-end ingredients for entertainment before I retired. I haven't eaten something I like for a long time."

Mo Lin was taken aback.

Mr. Yuan, haven't you eaten home-cooked food for a long time?

He asked subconsciously.

Yuan Zhuo glanced at his expression.

This kid, did he really order some high-end restaurant?

He pretended to regret, "I can't help it. I used to have to go for many entertainments of the Yuan family, and sometimes I even just watched there. I haven't eaten warm home-cooked food for a long time."

Mo Lin stammered, "This, this."

Then he took Mr. Yuan to eat French food, would Mr. Yuan not like it?

Mo Lin was a little anxious, but also a little lost.

He should have the cheek to ask Mr. Yuan what he likes to eat.

Seeing the child and the big dog drooping their heads like their ears were listless, Yuan Zhuo suddenly felt in a dilemma.

Taking care of the child's wallet also hit his self-confidence.

Really, it's too south.

but……

Yuan Zhuo thought for a while, and threw out a step.

"If you don't mind, how about having a hot pot meal with me? When I was not rich before, every time I got busy, I wanted to eat hot pot the most. Being able to eat hot meals all the time was my biggest luxury at that time gone."

Mo Lin nodded hastily like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Then I'll take Mr. Yuan to eat hot pot! I just went to a very good restaurant with my manager. The ingredients in their house are all fresh, and the bottom of the hot pot is not a soup dumpling, it is authentic boiled." The broth, as well as the fresh beef and mutton specially airlifted from Inner Mongolia every week, Mr. Yuan, you will definitely like it!"

And he still has a coupon that he got after eating last time!This way Mr. Yuan can eat more!

"Okay, then take me there."

Seeing him selling Amway crazily, Yuan Zhuo couldn't help laughing.

If he didn't know that the child was an actor, he would occasionally work part-time at most to buy some strength or something.

He must have thought that the child was sent by the hot pot restaurant.

Seeing that he agreed, Mo Lin hurriedly took him to another place by taxi.

That hot pot restaurant is not on this street!The shop rent on this street is very expensive!

On the other side, in Director Ma's crew.

At the door of the small lounge belonging to the male second, a man who looked like an assistant knocked on the door cautiously before pushing the door open.

The person sitting inside was not Hao Bai, whoever it was.

He was looking for a suitable angle to take a selfie with his mobile phone, and then slightly photoshopped the picture below to remove some wrinkles around the eyes and dark circles from the exhaustion of acting, and then he posted it on Weibo with satisfaction.

"Have you found it?"

Hao Bai glanced at the assistant, who hurried in and closed the door.

"I found it. Brother Hao, you guessed right, that Mo Lin is really not easy! Who do you think he went to dinner with today?"

The assistant lowered his voice in a low voice, with a strange light in his eyes.

"Who?"

Hao Bai frowned slightly, isn't this Mo Lin a pure weed root?

He clearly remembered that in the plot, it was because Mo Lin climbed up bit by bit by himself that it was particularly difficult.

But it's also very cool.

But now he has gone the way Mo Lin wanted to go, how could Mo Lin encounter such a good thing?

His face was a little ugly.

Seeing his increasingly ugly expression, the assistant thought it was because he didn't like her prostitution, and was a little scared.

He said quickly, "It's Yuan Zhuo, I found out that he met Yuan Zhuo today, and they had dinner together."

"It's him?"

Hao Bai never expected that it would be him?

How could it be him?

Hao Bai didn't understand, "He and Mo Lin? Are you sure?"

The assistant quickly took out his mobile phone and showed him a blurry photo, but acquaintances could still recognize it.

"It's really him."

With a gloomy face, Hao Bai thought for a while and felt that he understood.

No wonder.

Although Yuan Zhuo gave the company to Yuan Qiong, he still has some fame and connections. With his ability, it shouldn't be a big deal to give Mo Linsai a male number one.

Hao Bai sneered.

Mo Lin swore in the book that he would not accept unspoken rules, so that's what he did in private?

The assistant looked at him, "Well, Brother Hao, what are you going to do?"

Glancing at him, Hao Baishi calmly sat down and ordered a takeaway order casually.

"Nothing to do, I ordered some drinks, you can get them later and share them with everyone."

The assistant nodded quickly.

"Okay, okay, Brother Hao is still generous, and his actions are generous. No wonder everyone in the crew is so polite to us."

"You have a sweet mouth, and you ordered your share, don't worry."

After Hao Bai finished speaking, he waved his hand, and the assistant left the lounge sensiblely, and closed the door behind him.

Hao Bai thought for a while and took out his phone.

He hesitated for three seconds, and decisively called Yuan Qiong.

"Hao Bai! Are you looking for me? Did you miss me?"

As soon as the phone was connected, Yuan Qiong's tone was full of nostalgia and happiness.

Hao Bai was quite proud of himself.

Or is he smart enough to capture Yuan Qiong, the richest person in the original book, and what else can he want?

The milk tea he ordered to buy Xinxin was also the same card that Yuan Qiong gave him before, and there was 50 in it, which was enough for him to buy.

Satisfied in his heart, Hao Bai's tone was still gentle and a little shy.

"If you say such nonsense again, I won't call you. I'm an artist, so I have to be careful."

Yuan Qiong temporarily put the crab roe soup dumpling aside temporarily, and said emotionally.

"I know, I won't say it in the future."

Hao Bai chatted with him for a while, then suddenly the topic changed.

"By the way, didn't your dad hand over the company to you to retire? How is he doing recently?"

Yuan Qiong was taken aback, his father?

He glanced at the soup dumpling in his hand, a little hesitant.

"He seems to be interested in cooking recently?"

Cooking?

When Hao Bai heard this, a trace of contempt appeared in his eyes.

That's right, after all, he's retired, so there's only so much he can do.

In this case, no matter how much he supports Mo Lin, that guy will never succeed.

He couldn't believe a retired president and a young and promising new president. With Yuan Qiong, he couldn't compare to Mo Lin!

Feeling determined, Hao Bai thought for a while, it was time to give Yuan Qiong some sweetness.

"By the way, my director said that I was too serious about filming this weekend, so he gave me half a day off to relax and relax. You, didn't you say that there is a very good store last time, and you want to take me there. Can you go this weekend? ?”

Hao Bai's tone was full of expectation.

How could he not know what shop Yuan Qiong was talking about?Yuan Qiong wants to buy him a car!He already knew it!

It's just that there have been too many things recently, and he has no time to find Yuan Qiong.

As for the weekend holiday, anyway, Yuan Qiong spent money to come in, so what's wrong with asking for half a day off?

Hao Bai took it for granted in his heart, as soon as Yuan Qiong agreed, he would ask the director for a vacation.

however……

"This weekend? No way."

Yuan Qiong's tone was full of apology, he hesitated for a second, but still refused.

"why?"

Hao Bai was stunned, he was a little anxious, "Is it because I didn't agree to go last time? But I was really busy at that time, and I really couldn't leave..."

"No, no, it's not your problem. It's a contract I discussed with someone before, and it's scheduled to be signed this weekend."

Yuan Qiong quickly explained.

"Sign a contract on weekends? What company still works on weekends?"

Hao Bai was suspicious, Yuan Qiong, couldn't he be lying to him?

"It's not the company's work, but we are the people in charge of both parties to sign and sign, and we have to socialize, so the weekend is set."

As he said, there was meaning and expectation in his tone.

"Hao Bai, this is the first contract I signed myself. If there is no problem, after one year, there will definitely be 500 million. You, are you happy for me?"

In this way, his father would no longer have any excuse not to let him spend money on Hao Bai!

Thinking of this, Yuan Qiong became excited.

If you look closely, there is still a trace of black in his eyes.

Recently, in order to successfully sign a contract, he has never slept on time.

Every day, all kinds of knowledge are crammed into my mind, and I drink cup after cup of coffee.

If it wasn't for Yuan Zhuo asking his assistant to deliver the meals, maybe the meals wouldn't be on time.

Just for this contract.

If Yuan Zhuo knew, he would have grown to this point so quickly.

Yuan Zhuo must have a compliment.

My child, I just want a big stick with sweet dates.

However, it was Hao Bai who heard these words.

He was immediately dumbfounded.

"What? You can only earn 500 million after a year? So slow, so little?"

Didn't the book say that the Yuanqiong is tens of millions every minute?

Yuan Qiong's expectant expression suddenly became stiff.