Meet the Brand Officer

Song Ziyuan's heart sank, and he walked away with a dark face.

Wei Ba hurried to catch up, wanting to cry but not crying: "Boss, I'll recruit."

"Say."

"After receiving the call from Seasons Hotel inviting us to re-negotiate cooperation, I was the one who told the news to the chairman. Just this one thing!" Wei Ba closed his eyes, with a gesture of generosity, "You can beat me up as much as you want. "

Song Ziyuan raised his clenched fist, then put it down bitterly, and choked out two words: "The reason."

Wei Ba heaved a sigh of relief, and raised three fingers to show his loyalty: "Boss, I'm definitely on your side!"

"It's just that what the chairman said that day was very sincere and moved me very much. He also analyzed the importance of getting you to work hard on your career. It makes sense and he is really thinking of you."

Song Ziyuan watched with cold eyes, his heart was blocked, and he secretly sighed that the old man's brainwashing skills are so profound that ordinary people can't resist it, which is understandable.
"Boss, I have witnessed you fighting with the chairman for almost two years. You can't go on like this forever. You are already 26. Grandma Hao is very eager for you to make some achievements. She is so proud of you." , you can see that she has coughed like that, and she is still thinking about you..."

Wei Ba babbled on a lot, with sincerity and heartfelt words, and almost wiped his tears with his handkerchief.

Speaking of grandma, Song Ziyuan's face softened a little, and he said with a wry smile: "I know, she faked the cough on purpose, and wanted me to sign the contract, so I can only follow her wishes."

"So you can see it." Wei Ba told the truth in surprise, causing Song Ziyuan to give him a sharp look.

He immediately returned to the state of admitting his mistake, and bowed ninety degrees: "Boss! I was really wrong, and I will never lie to you in the future. I will wholeheartedly accompany you in your career and win-to-win bets!"

Song Ziyuan snorted coldly from his nose, and walked away arrogantly.

Feeling relieved, Wei Ba ran after him, "Boss, where are you going?"

"You don't have to apologize to others? Let people take the blame"

Song Ziyuan grabbed Wei Ba by the back collar and dragged him forward, not forgetting to settle the score: "You are so talented, you are the one who tipped off the news! It's really embarrassing for me to misunderstand her all the time! .”

"Thanks to the girl's kindness and good temper, she took the initiative to apologize to me regardless of previous suspicions, and invited me to drink coffee, encouraging me to regain my strength."

The more he counted, the more he discovered that there are so many advantages in her
"Boss, you changed your face so quickly, you still have to settle accounts with her a few days ago." Wei Ba frowned and joked, as if he had discovered a shocking little secret.
"What nonsense, let's go, I'm going to drink coffee!"

……

In the coffee shop, Lin Xiyou was clearing the table when Zhong Xiao shouted: "Xiyou, classmate Lin Xiyou, your Weiguang is here again!"

"right away."

As soon as she finished her work, she hurried to deliver the food, not noticing the customers at the table next to her. When a woman with long curly hair heard her name, she paused and cast a strange look at her.

As soon as Lin Xiyou left, Song Ziyuan entered the door. He looked around, but couldn't find the beautiful figure, so he had to go to the bar to order first.

Wei Ba, who was following behind, stepped forward to offer courtesy: "Boss, I invite you today, it's a redemption."

"No need." Song Ziyuan took out his membership card and said triumphantly, "I have someone to invite."

With a big wave of his hand, he ordered a glass of Flatiron, and handed over the card in a chic manner.

The cashier took the swipe and smiled awkwardly but politely, "Sir, your card has insufficient balance, but it's just enough to buy a large American. Look, it needs to be replaced."

Song Ziyuan's face was embarrassed, and before he could make a sound, Wei Ba actively took out his mobile phone: "I'll come, I'll come!"

He stretched out his hand to block it, "Change to American style."

Wei Ba was stunned, his boss who never treats him badly in terms of food and clothing, is he stunned?

After they finished ordering, Wei Ba picked another coffee and dessert and sat down at random. The three women at the next table were having a lively discussion, and the word "murderer" could still be vaguely heard.

Song Ziyuan came to take his seat leisurely, holding an ice Americano in his hand, but was disturbed by the whispers next door.

He glanced impatiently, and complained to Wei Ba: "Did you pick a place where [-] ducks croak?"

As he said that, just as he was about to change seats, he saw one of the women pointing at the gate and exclaiming: "It's her, she is that Lin Xiyou. I just sent it to the elementary school group to confirm."

Song Ziyuan followed the reputation, and happened to see that the person was referring to the steak girl. It turns out that her full name is Lin Xiyou. Could it be that she was the one they were discussing just now?
He took advantage of the opportunity to sit back to his original position, and saw a woman with long curly hair at the next table waving and shouting: "Waiter, yes, the one with the ponytail, come here."

Lin Xiyou had just put down the takeaway box, and before she had time to wipe off her sweat, she heard customers shouting, so she hurried to serve.

"Hello, what do I need?"

"The coffee in your shop doesn't taste right, why is it a little sour." The woman who waved her asked immediately.

The woman who was traveling with her took a sip now, frowned and spat back into the cup, "It's true, it's so sour."

"Could it be poor taste?" Another woman covered her mouth and smiled exaggeratedly.

Lin Xiyou observed their pretentious gestures, ignored them, and replied calmly and politely: "Sorry, there may be subtle differences in the taste of different people, but the coffee in our store is freshly ground coffee. If you don't like this It tastes good, I suggest you try other flavors.”

The face of the woman with long curly hair pulled down instantly, "You mean there is something wrong with my mouth?"

"You misunderstood." Lin Xiyou replied in a good voice, vaguely guessing the reason for this person's visit.

"Then try it yourself!" The long curly-haired woman pushed the spit-out cup of coffee forward.

Lin Xiyou's face darkened, ignoring the deliberate humiliation, once she got angry, she would be fooled.

She put on a smile and kept polite: "You guys already drink half a cup if you think it's sour, please take it slowly."

After finishing speaking, she turned around to leave, but she heard the curly-haired woman sneer contemptuously: "It seems that Lin Xiyou, the high-spirited top student in the past, is doing very poorly now, and has been reduced to being a waiter at the beck and call of others. Feeling sour."

Lin Xiyou paused, like an old acquaintance?But she recalled it quickly, and she had no impression of the three of them.

Not intending to cause trouble, she raised her legs and walked forward, when she heard a provocative voice from behind: "Stop, you are just the daughter of a murderer, how dare you show us face?"

Lin Xiyou, who was originally calm and breezy, froze, clenched her fists with her hands hanging on her sides, and thin veins popped out on her fair neck.

She turned around with a dark face, her eyes were red for a moment, her eyes were cold, and she stared straight at the other party.

The curly-haired woman was frightened for a moment, she fell back to her seat, and boldly repeated: "I'm not wrong, your father killed so many people in the first place."

"Shut up!" Lin Xiyou yelled angrily, her voice was so sharp that it broke, and her whole body exuded a frightening chill, like a fierce lion attacking at any time.

The three women present were suddenly silent, not daring to provoke again.

"My dad has been upright and kind all his life, and he will never harm anyone!" Lin Xiyou warned every word, if the other party framed him even the slightest bit, she would fight to the death.

The curly-haired woman trembled in fright at the appearance of two different people. She cursed "crazy, really crazy", and ran away with her two companions.

Until they escaped the door, Lin Xiyou was still frozen in place, her body trembling slightly with anger, her fisted nails were embedded in the flesh, leaving bloodstains.

In an instant, the breath of force was relieved, her whole body went limp, and she fell to the ground, her arms were supported by two broad palms.