smell you

When they arrived in the middle of the mountain, some members simply sat in the half-mountain pavilion to rest, knowing that they could not get the ranking, so they gave up a long time ago.

At this time, there are many people going down the mountain together.

As soon as Song Zeyou arrived at the foot of the mountain, the boss called him over.

"How's it going, did you get the ranking?"

"No."

"Oh, you seldom come to the fitness club recently. Your physical fitness has deteriorated. You must come more often in the future. But don't worry, even if you don't have a ranking, there will be participation awards and consolation awards."

Feng Jianhui took out two coupons for Tianhao International Buffet Chinese Restaurant, and said in a low voice, "If you don't get a ranking, you will get a consolation prize. Everyone gets one. I'll give you two coupons. You can bring your friends to eat together."

"..." Song Zeyou saw the buffet coupon stuffed into the palm of his hand, and subconsciously turned his head slightly to look at Li Zhexi who was on the side.

But he saw the fat man leaning on a cane with both hands, trying to stand up, as if planning to come over.

Without saying a word, Song Zeyou squeezed the buffet coupon tightly and ran away like flying.

Li Zhexi: "..."

A Xiao: "..."

boss:"……"

All the staff: "..."

The autumn wind is rustling, rolling up a few red leaves and blowing them down on the clear lake in the center of the earth, causing a few ripples.

Working in the catering industry is a little bad. The off-duty time is different from that of ordinary office workers.

It was past one o'clock after get off work at noon, and it was only then that I sat down to eat.

Song Zeyou returned home and gave two buffet coupons to his brother.

Tang Tang was very excited, and quickly accepted it: "Thank you, little brother."

Song Zeyong looked listless, eating mechanically.

Song Zeyou felt that something was wrong, and said, "Brother, how does it feel to work in a five-star hotel?"

Song Zeyong sighed, his expression became even more depressed.

Song Zeyou looked at Tang Tang.

Tang Tang chewed the rice: "You ask your brother."

After a long silence, Song Zeyong sighed: "MLGBD, you don't know what it means to get a big knife at the door until you get here."

Tang Tang smiled and sprayed rice: "Please read some books, it is Lu Ban who made the big ax in front of the door."

"What's wrong?" Song Zeyou vaguely understood.

Song Zeyong said: "In the hors d'oeuvres room of a five-star hotel, those knife-changing masters are so awesome."

When Song Zeyong spoke, his expression was a little unbelievable. He was shocked by those people's sword skills.

A fish is disemboweled and deboned in a matter of minutes into paper-thin fillets, each slice as if printed in a mould.

Those engravings were all done in one go, and the movements were so fast that only shadows remained.

Song Zeyou said with a smile: "That must be great, otherwise how can it be rated as a five-star hotel. Brother, you can work in Tianhao International, which proves that you are also very good."

Song Zeyong shook his head again and again, and sighed: "You don't understand, and now I don't dare to make a move."

He was afraid that if he made a move, people would look at him, as if a grain of rat droppings fell into a pot of white rice, damn, this analogy is really bad.

Tang Tang touched the brand-new waiter uniform on his body: "I don't care, you have to continue working in Tianhao International anyway, don't forget that you signed the contract, and there is liquidated damages on it."

Song Zeyou was surprised: "A chef signed a labor contract and there is liquidated damages?"

Song Zeyong seemed to have his soul taken out of him, he was completely out of energy, and he had only been at work for a few days.

"Brother, what a good learning opportunity this is. Only when you are with the masters can you learn more. It's okay to practice more at home. Anyway, the store won't be open for the next few days."

"Your brother is right, you play less games."

Song Zeyou suddenly said: "Brother, if you have time, help me find someone in Tianhao International."

"Who?"

"There is one named Li Zhexi."

"Li Zhexi? Let me take a look."

Song Zeyong took out a few pieces of paper from his pocket, on which many people's names were recorded in code.

The handwriting was so scribbled that only Song Zeyong could understand it.

"When we go to a strange place, we must first find out the rules inside. Do you see that the chairman, general manager, deputy general manager, executive chef, head chef, catering manager, lobby manager, financial manager, office Director, cashier, I figured it out within a few days, and in a few days, the foreman and team leader below will also be clear."

He is 26 this year, and he is only two years older than Zeyou, but he has more than ten years of work experience.

I have been struggling in society, and I have never experienced anything.

His younger brother just read too much, he was stupid, like a ball of white cotton, he didn't know anything when he came out of the society, and as expected, he was unemployed every minute.

"There is no such person, is it an employee?"

Song Zeyou hesitated and said, "I just want to know if Li Zhexi is in Tianhao International, maybe he is a shareholder."

Tang Tang volunteered: "Let me go and find out. There is another banquet in the evening, and the kitchen is like a war. Your brother must not be free."

At around five o'clock in the afternoon, Song Zeyou received a private message from Tang Tang.

[I heard that Li Zhexi is the second largest shareholder of the hotel. ]

[I heard that he is a big fat man, many people call him Li Tianwang. ]

[However, in private, he is called Steak, because his surname is Li, and Fat Li is Filet. ]

[What a cold joke! ]

Song Zeyou replied: [Thank you.If there is any news about him in the future, please inquire for me. ]

[OK. ]

Sure enough, Li Zhexi had a very close relationship with Tianhao International.

Is he going to have a showdown with Li Zhexi now? He did the wechat photoshoot incident, but he also saved Li Zhexi's life, so the two cancel each other out, and everyone will act as if nothing happened.

But is it useful?

Li Zhexi's entanglement was not because of the bowl of eggplant porridge.

I'm so annoying.

It was a rare quiet moment on Sunday, and that Lin Jian didn't call to brainwash him again.

Jianbao from the fitness club sent a WeChat message.

Jianbao: [I haven't seen you here recently.Are you busy? ]

Jian Bao is the [Cute] in the fitness wechat group, very cute, but in reality, he is not a very active person.

At least, the two of them added a private message, just to buy a bottle of mineral water for Song Zeyou without any change, and to transfer a red envelope with WeChat, and they never talked privately.

Song Zeyou: [Fortunately, I have recently become obsessed with playing games. ]

Jianbao: [What game? ]

Song Zeyou was speechless, [It's just an ordinary online game. ]

Jianbao: [Go to Tianhao International Buffet Chinese Food at noon tomorrow? ]

Song Zeyou: [The buffet coupon is given away. ]

Jianbao: [Boss is still here, how many people go together? ]

Song Zeyou: [I have something to do at noon tomorrow. ]

Jianbao: [Are you hiding from someone? ]

Song Zeyou: [No. ]

Song Zeyou felt more and more strange that this kind of feeling or similar dialogue had appeared somewhere.

Jianbao: [Are you free tomorrow night? ]

Song Zeyou: [What's the matter? ]

Jianbao: [I have a bath ticket in Palm Springs, let's go relax together?Many people in the clubhouse went together. ]

Song Zeyou: [Don't get involved in group activities in your clubhouse. ]

Jianbao: [Are you still unemployed? ]

Song Zeyou blushed: [No. ]

Jianbao: [That's good, I wanted to introduce you to a job. ]

Song Zeyou thumped in his heart, biting his lower lip.

Song Zeyou: [I'm going to sleep, good night. ]

Jianbao: [Good night. ]

Song Zeyou fell down on the bed, and suddenly felt that through the distant signal, people didn't know whether the person they were chatting with really had the name displayed on it.

No one knows whether Jianbao is Jianbao, or maybe a fat man took someone else's mobile phone.

In the Yundong Fitness Club, from the boss down to the employees, they have all fallen into the clutches of that person, and they are truly performing what it means to turn the clouds over and over again, and what it means to cover the sky with one hand.

……

Li Zhexi returned the phone to Jianbao: "Song Zeyou always refuses people thousands of miles away like this? Good night? It's only seven o'clock."

Jianbao felt that he was about to suffer from embarrassment.

"I'm not very familiar with Song Zeyou, and TONY is comparable to him. Song Zeyou is quite indifferent, with a relatively introverted personality and a serious face. I don't think he likes to joke. I am a person, sometimes I talk nonsense and joke If you drive indiscriminately, I'm really afraid that if you don't agree with each other, the ship will capsize."

Li Zhexi was surprised: "Then he doesn't have many friends?"

Jian Bao laughed: "Human, no matter how lonely you are, you will always have two or three friends."

A Xiao, the male nurse, interjected again: "Mr. Li, it is said that things are reversed at extremes. If the string is pulled too tightly, it will break. If you loosen it, once you relax, you will lose your guard, and then you will hit it with one blow."

Li Zhexi felt that he would drink a cup of nutritious meal replacement at night, and now he was so hungry that he was almost starving. Hearing this guy speak again, he really wanted to beat him up, but why it sounded right.

……

Yes, no matter how withdrawn and introverted a person is, he still needs friends.

In the red tent set up by the roadside barbecue stall, Song Zeyou and Xu Dongmin were making skewers.

Xu Dongmin said with a smile: "Have you given up on yourself recently? You have been going to supper several times this month. You seem to be a little fat."

Song Zeyou was in an extremely bad mood.

Xu Dongmin ordered four bottles of beer and opened them. Song Zeyou picked up one of the bottles and blew on it.

Xu Dongmin was frightened, and hurriedly pulled him: "Okay, don't be like last time, I have to carry you home."

Song Zeyou suddenly said: "I recently ran into a ghost and was followed by the ghost."

"It's so serious? Then you need a cup to suppress your shock."

At this time, the boss brought a plate of fried cauliflower, the black and yellow oil on it made everyone feel tired.

Song Zeyou suddenly said: "I'm not joking with you, I don't know what tricks he will come up with."

Xu Dongmin said with concern: "Tell me, maybe I can give you some advice."

Song Zeyou told in his own way what happened after he rescued Li Zhexi in Lantian Village.

"You said, he got my brother into Tianhao International, went to the fitness club, and recruited in the alley of my house. What is he doing?!"

Xu Dongmin was extremely surprised.

"I just said that the last job advertisement required a chef surnamed Song. So it's not that the surname Xu is bad. I'm finally relieved now. Shareholders of Tianhao International, you can save such rich people, brother, you You will have to help me get rich in the future. The rich man I have seen in this life is the boss of that crappy company."

Song Zeyou was speechless: "You figure it out, I saved him, how did he treat me?!"

Xu Dongmin kept shaking his head with an expression of "you are sick".