spring duck

After the event invited by Vice President Liu, Qu Yao deeply realized the truth that "if you want to capture a man's heart, you must first capture his stomach", even though he doesn't like sauerkraut with strong taste, Things like pickled peppers, but he still occasionally takes Qu Yao to eat the dishes of his hometown—not the improved version.

Qu Yao seems to be very busy recently, although she eats every meal with Jiang Lai, she seldom cooks at home anymore.

Jiang Lai didn't take the matter of Vice President Liu and President Gao seriously any more. If President Gao hadn't sent him a message, he would have forgotten that President Gao also gave him his wallet and he had dinner with him.

So the middleman took a certain commercial secret in exchange for a three-point profit, happily pretended to be a spy, and went to have a big meal with the gold master.

But from Mr. Gao's high-profile and luxurious jewelry, it can be seen that he is a person who is very pursuing high-end luxury, and he chose a restaurant that is not cheap at first sight.

As for how this restaurant is so expensive, how did Jiang Lai see it?There are only dishes the size of small oranges on such a big plate, probably because rich people ate it to their loneliness.

But this does not prevent Jiang Lai from wanting to eat them. As the saying goes, one plate is not enough, so make up more plates. Anyway, it is not Jiang Lai's money, but it is considered a contribution to the country's GDP, Jiang Lai, an enthusiastic citizen, thinks.

Mr. Gao was very happy to hear the news brought by Jiang Lai, but he had to stick to his overbearing personality—the overbearing president would not laugh out loud, but nodded in satisfaction, raising his eyebrows slightly: "You did a good job, Why don't you follow me after I win the bid?" He stroked Jiang Lai's leg with his hand.Xiao Gao always likes tall ones, but it doesn't mean he only accepts tall ones. He is worried about his father finding out that he went to the bar to get angry two days ago. Since he can't go, he might as well find a ready-made one.

Jiang Lai was covered in itchy flesh, and was touched by Mr. Gao and kept hiding: "When did you win the bid? Or not, first... Mr. Qu has hired me for three months, and I can't find him within three months." other people."

Jiang Lai's actions and these words seemed to be extremely unwilling to be touched by Mr. Gao. Mr. Gao was displeased: "Why, am I still afraid of him? You have to learn to judge the situation and know who can protect you."

Mr. Gao squinted his small eyes and leaned closer, whispering in Jiang Lai's ear: "Even if I force you now, so what?"

Jiang Lai frowned, with a very reluctant expression: "Sorry, I can't do this, you are violating the spirit of the contract." And the liquidated damages are very expensive, and if you do this kind of thing in broad daylight, are you sure you won't be arrested by the police?What hobbies do you rich people have.

Damn, the spirit of the contract is still there, even if you make a duck, you have to set up a memorial archway!

President Xiao Gao squinted his eyes and smiled half-smile: "It seems that our cooperation has come to an end." Oh, you will regret it, and you will beg me right away, right after I say this.

Jiang Lai looked rather regretful, and just when Mr. Gao was about to show a happy face, Jiang said: "Well, that's the only way, it seems that we have no fate." Business can't be forced.

What the hell? !Xiao Gao always thought that he heard it wrong, there is something wrong with this duck's head, right?There is no fate yet!God TM has no fate!According to the normal plot, shouldn't you beg me crying bitterly?Shouldn't you be coveting the triple reward?Can't you hear that I'm scaring you?Are you humiliating me with that expression of reluctant regret?

Jiang Lai is very Buddhist, everything goes with the flow, and he doesn't have any nostalgia: "In that case, I'll go back first, that...can I pack the dishes?" There is no benevolence and righteousness in business, so this meal should not be used AA, Jiang Lai thought.

Xiao Gao's three views have been completely subverted, holding his forehead in pain, no way!The boss can't be stingy: "Fight!"

Jiang Lai was typical of being cheap and good-looking, and said with a smile: "Thank you Mr. Gao for your hospitality, and we will see you later." Then he got up.

There will be a fart later!I never want to see you again!

But no.

As the saying goes, when the sky will send you a great mission, you must first suffer from your heart...

President Xiao Gao gritted his teeth: "Come back!"

"Huh?" Jiang Lai turned around, innocent eyes full of great doubts.Xiao Gao will never regret that he wants to AA with me, right?

"Did I let you go?"

"But we don't have anything to talk about anymore." Jiang Lai looked at Mr. Gao suspiciously, and his tone was even a little aggrieved.

No one can escape the law of truth, especially the arrogant boss: "I won't let you go to bed with me, our business will continue."

"Okay!" Jiang Lai, a Buddhist teenager, was very happy to earn three times the price.

Damn, I always feel like he's playing tricks on me.

Mr. Gao had an idea, raised the goblet, and raised the corners of his lips seductively: "How about this wine, it was just flown in from a winery in Paris this morning."

"Okay, thank you." Jiang Lai picked up the wine glass and touched it.Qu Yao has taught him table manners, but he still likes to drink white wine, foreign wine is just like soda, it's like a joke.

half an hour later—

Mr. Gao's cheeks were flushed, his hand holding the wine glass was shaking, and he greeted the secretary in the blue suit: "Come, come, you can drink with him!"

Jiang Lai's expression was normal, and he was a little confused: "This is not good, I'd better not drink it." He looked down at the delicately decorated food on the table, he was really hungry, and he really didn't want to fill his stomach with water.

President Xiao Gao was overjoyed, thinking that he couldn't drink anymore: "How can this be done? Today I specially asked the winery to transport several bottles of famous wine. Even if Qu Yao wants to drink, he can't drink it. If you don't drink it, you will refute me." face!"

Of course, the patron's face cannot be refuted.

Jiang Lai tilted his head: "But you look drunk!"

"Nonsense!" Mr. Gao was displeased when he heard this: "I have been in the mall for so many years, how can I drink too much!" Then he patted the shoulder of the secretary who was sitting beside him: "The two of us and you Drink together, are you still afraid that you won’t have a good time?” I thought to myself that Secretary Wang will never get drunk after a thousand cups, so I will be afraid of you?

"Okay then." Jiang Lai sighed, what kind of hobby do rich people have, leaving a table full of food instead of eating, and just drinking this sweet and sour wine?

after an hour--

Secretary Wang lay on the table and waved his hands: "Xiao Gao, I really can't do it anymore, I really can't... hiccup... it's okay..."

Mr. Gao leaned on the back of the chair: "Waste, waste! You, you drink with him!" Mr. Gao propped himself up and stood up, pointing to the two bodyguards standing beside him.

Jiang Lai sat on the seat miserably, with some broken jars, all right, just drink, anyway, I have no stomach to eat.

An hour and a half later—

Jiang Lai helped the waiter to pack the wine with his stomach, and thought that since the husband had never drunk this wine, he might as well bring it to him.Jiang Lai called the chauffeur again and asked him to pack the four people who were drunk to a puddle and send them back. He held the wine in his left hand and the lunch box in his right. Looking at that back, he looked like a lonely soldier. Hidden merit and fame.