I can see luck value

Aunt Susan is her screen name, and her real name is Jiang Fan. If Zhang Hao had a good attitude and Lin Weiwei was more pleasing to the eye, she would not have told them.

For this maverick woman, Zhang Hao can't describe it anymore. In short, in the theme restaurant where I met you at the corner, Jiang Fan had nothing to talk about except for beautiful men and the food here.

This guy can be regarded as a chatterbox, she continued to chatter along with her thoughts, and ordered two more refreshments when she said she was tired.

Zhang Hao looked at the time subconsciously, it was already ten o'clock, should he stay here for lunch?

Immediately, he took a sip of his tea and said, "Miss Jiang, I think it's almost time. Can we go to your main store?"

Jiang Fan was still talking about the last time he ran into a nine-point man in the movie theater. He seemed a little unhappy when someone interrupted him. He looked down at his cartoon watch and exclaimed, "It's ten o'clock, I forgot. Today I will have a meeting with my teammates to study new material packs."

As she said that, she hurriedly packed her things, and did not forget to pack some refreshments before leaving, and then left on her own.

Zhang Hao and Lin Weiwei looked at each other, and immediately chased after them.

Jiang Fan came by car. The car was a Coolpad Mini with anime stickers on it. There were two crabs with their teeth and claws on the front of the car.

After opening the car door, Jiang Fan made a gesture of invitation to Zhang Hao and the two, and said, "Bosses, please get in the car, don't be disgusted."

The mini is indeed very small, and the co-pilot was filled with things by Jiang Fan, including food, supplies, and even sanitary products.

There was no way, Zhang Hao and Lin Weiwei had to squeeze in the back row, but there were still things in the back row, and what was even more exaggerated was a pink rice cooker!

As long as the two of them find a gap to sit, close to each other, skin to skin, breath can be heard.

Jiang Fan's driving skills are also bad enough. From time to time, he would slam on the brakes, stick his head out of the car window and roar, and then kick the accelerator again.

Although the journey was not long, it was a test for the two of them, and they finally reached their destination.

Jiang Fan's head office is actually located in the suburbs. It is a bamboo forest, surrounded by pavilions, pavilions and streams, and a classical pavilion stands in it.

Who would have thought that a restaurant, instead of opening in a downtown area, would be arranged here.

To be honest, Zhang Hao was a bit listless along the way with Jiang Fan. Whether it was on Jiang Fan or in her car, he didn't see anything that represented chance until he came here.

The main store itself is nothing special, but beside the lintel of the main store, there is a poem engraved in italics, and there is a faint charm in the poem.

The light of dawn, the fog and the wind blow through, and the green waves and green waves of swallows cut through.

With one step on the young man's footsteps, one stroke, one volume, one desk.

Pick up a pen and conceive the heart to reflect the scene, and contemplate the dream from the side.

The wind is cold and the leaves are falling, and suddenly the paper is full of surprises.

Drunk and wandering in the Jianghuai River, surrounded by the cold moon, just looking forward to the death of Qingsi.

Dedicated to righteousness without regret, praying for a thousand pieces of gold to be in my arms.

It is difficult for the phoenix in Luowu to stay permanently, and the fairy butterfly rests on bamboo and returns to Penglai.

It is better to pick up bamboo and return to Lingtai if you laugh lightly and follow the flowing water.

Zhang Hao chanted softly, and couldn't help asking Jiang Fan: "Who wrote this verse, why haven't I heard of it?"

Jiang Fan glanced at it, pouted and said, "My sister, she knows how to write these incomprehensible things all day long, and she insists on engraving them on the wall. Hey, do you like it? How about engraving it on your face? I My sister must be very happy."

Zhang Hao hurriedly waved his hands and said, "You're welcome, you're welcome."

While talking, Jiang Fan greeted them to enter the store, but Zhang Hao still took a second look at the poem.

The only thing that can attract his attention is luck, and this wall has a trace of golden luck, which is the best of luck, just like the stone chessboard, the three knots in Taoyuan, and the mark of Skywalker.

You know, at this moment Zhang Hao can detect the golden and red chances, and there are good things hidden in them.

It’s just that I don’t know why there is a chance here, whether it’s hidden in the wall or in the poem.

After entering the store, Zhang Hao was dumbfounded.

The interior decoration style is like an enlarged version of a private living room, with sofas, cabinets, high and low tables, and even a bar.

There were already customers sitting in the store, dressed casually, and greeted Jiang Fan familiarly when they saw Jiang Fan.

"Aunt Susan, are you going to war again? What good things did you get this time?"

A hippie-clad guest quipped.

"Charles, next time I fight you, don't run away." Jiang Fan replied immediately.

"Auntie, I want greasy noodles today, please put more big dishes." At this time, a fat man in the distance also said.

"You, eat less big dishes, you have a severe fatty liver. Today I will make a vegetarian vegetarian meal for you, and you can eat more vegetarian noodles."

Walking all the way, talking all the way, and then came to the back kitchen, and the back kitchen still gives people infinite reverie.

Stoves, pots and pans are naturally available, but they basically follow the walls.A lot of kitchen utensils are hung on the wall, the middle is hollowed out, and ingredients are placed.

The warehouse is next to the back kitchen, where all the ingredients are placed. If you want any ingredients, you just need to send them in through the hollowed out place.

The largest space in the entire back kitchen is filled with tables, chairs and benches of various shapes, as well as rows of cabinets filled with anime figures and some models.

There are six or seven handsome men waiting in the back kitchen, all of them are handsome and well-proportioned. They were gathering together to study something, when they saw Jiang Fan coming, they immediately stood up and said hello.

"Why are they all handsome guys? Where are the girls? Call them out together, let's discuss it together." Jiang Fan clapped his hands and said kindly.

"Master, here we come."

While talking, a few girls in yoga clothes came in from the back garden, wiped their sweat and walked in. When they saw Jiang Fan, they chatted with her.

Jiang Fan called them Little Cutie, and they called her Grand Master, feeling like she was still playing a game.

Zhang Hao and Lin Weiwei sat aside, and after they were served two cups of tea, no one entertained them.

Witnessing these people meeting, they can eat, turn over their phones, and joke around, and Jiang Fan is also unrestrained, twisting and pushing the handsome man from time to time, eating tofu, and flirting with each other.

Lin Weiwei couldn't accept this kind of corporate culture at all. The superior and the subordinate were the superior and the superior. If it was so casual, how could it have any prestige and authority?

"After signing, I think work discipline can be improved." Lin Weiwei said softly.

But Zhang Hao said disapprovingly: "In fact, this kind of thing is also considered a feature. As long as it has an effect, the form really doesn't matter."

"But this kind of country club is fine in a small workshop. If the company grows large, it will inevitably be out of control. If there is a problem with the distribution of benefits, it will be a messy situation." After all, Lin Weiwei is considered an old man in the workplace, and this worry has also hit the pain point.

"There are people who specialize in business management. All I need now is their ideas. As long as they can come up with ideas and attract customers, that's the most important thing right now."

When Zhang Hao said these words, it wasn't because he liked their creativity completely, but because when they gathered together, the golden light was faintly visible.

"What are you talking about, let's go together." Zhang Hao stood up at this moment, approaching everyone and asked.

Jiang Fan turned his head, looked at the one-pointed man with disgust, and complained: "We are going to make a human-shaped lunch bag, but your appearance...should not be able to provide any advice."

Zhang Hao felt that he had suffered a thousand critical hits in an instant.

Just when he couldn't get any luck and left angrily, Jiang Fan turned his head and asked, "By the way, uncle, is the male god free today? I want to talk to him about the cooperation."

God?Zhang Hao subconsciously looked at Lin Weiwei.

Lin Weiwei made a gesture of nothing, isn't it Ye Feng, she can handle it.