Rich lady, please go away, I am rich

"Hey, brother, we meet again!" The car wash worker smiled when he saw Zhen Qiang.

"Help me clean the car, thank you."

"Oh, I'll go, you guys are so crazy!"

As soon as the car wash worker opened the door, a choking smell rushed towards him.

"You have to wash it, at least two hours."

"Okay, just wash it off."

Zhen Qiang was sitting in the waiting room, bored. He felt that the car wash worker seemed to know a lot, so he decided to find out.

"How long have you been working here?" Zhen Qiang asked.

"Not long, more than three years." The car wash worker took a look and continued to work.

"Then who were the people who drove this car over?"

"Who?" The car wash worker smiled, "It's all people like you."

"What's your name!" Zhen Qiang was a little unhappy.

"Hey, don't worry too much, I just said that casually. Besides, it's not shameful to rely on labor for a living. I just don't have your capital, or I'm definitely better than you."

After speaking, he gave Zhen Qiang a knowing smile, brother, you understand the meaning.

The car wash worker's skin is a bit dark, and he has a lot of chapped hands on his hands after working in car wash all the year round.

But when he spoke, he always had a smile on his face.

"Then let me ask, how many people have you seen driving this car before me?" Zhen Qiang asked again.

"How can I remember this? Anyway, I have seen quite a few. The shortest one was changed in ten days. The longest one, it seems to be three months."

The car wash worker stopped what he was doing, looked at Zhen Qiang, and seemed to understand something.

Zhen Qiang was a little embarrassed by his eyes, so he quickly dodged, but he couldn't help but think.

ten days?This is too short, is it because the body is not good enough?
three months?It's still short, how much money can you earn in three months?
"Brother, there is a little scratch on the rear of your car, do you want to help you deal with it?" the car wash worker asked.

"How much does it cost to deal with this?" Zhen Qiang is very sensitive to money now, because his intuition tells himself that it is estimated to be a three-month work cycle.

"You don't need to spend money. The owner of the car has a recharge card with us, and it can be directly deducted from the account."

That's even more unnecessary, Ye Zimei didn't spend the money on me, and I couldn't get a penny, so I couldn't do it.

When Zhen Qiang returned to the company, although other people still looked at him with contempt, but he could vaguely feel that the atmosphere seemed a little depressed.

"Boss Ye, the car has been washed, do you want to buy you something to eat at noon?" Zhen Qiang asked cautiously.

"You don't need to report this kind of trivial matter to me in the future, just go out." Ye Zimei frowned.

Obviously, Zhen Qiang's kindness was not received by the other party.

"Boss Ye."

"Are you done yet?"

{If you feel that you have slept with my old lady, you treat yourself as a confidant, right? Shameless! }

Seeing that Zhen Qiang was still talking, Ye Zimei couldn't suppress her anger.

"Mr. Ye, I want to apologize to you. I shouldn't talk too much at the auction that day. In fact, it's not because they didn't do enough research in the early stage. I just happened to know a little bit."

Of course Zhen Qiang knew why Ye Zimei was angry, but after all, he had caused others to be scolded, so he wanted to explain.

Although Ye Zimei's heartfelt voice was hard to hear, Zhen Qiang endured the unhappiness in his heart and said one more sentence.

"Were you eavesdropping on our conversation just now?" Ye Zimei asked back.

"No, when I passed by the office area just now, I heard everyone whispering, so..."

"Okay, let's go out, you'd better talk less about work in the future."

Ye Zimei has always said one thing in the company. Although she is not harsh on her subordinates, she never relaxes on certain issues of principle.

"Drive out and have dinner with me." Just when Zhen Qiang was drowsy, Ye Zimei walked into the tea room.

"Mr. Ye, what do you want to eat?"

"You decide!"

This is another test for me!Zhen Qiang smiled helplessly in his heart, this woman is really as careful as silk, and the weather is uncertain.

"Ok."

The two drove to a side alley, and Zhen Qiang was about to get out of the car.

"What do you eat here?" Ye Zimei frowned.

"There is a roast goose here, and it tastes good. Although the environment is a bit poor, it is very clean, so don't worry." Zhen Qiang quickly explained.

"Roast goose? That's all you can do, drive and change places." Ye Zimei sneered slightly.

The two changed places again, and this time it was even more remote. They parked the car and walked along the narrow alley for more than ten minutes before they smelled the aroma of barbecue.

Ye Zimei didn't say anything, and walked directly to the first floor of a three-story building.

Zhen Qiang looked at it, wondering in his heart, there is no signboard here, how did Ye Zimei know such a place?
"Lin Bo! Lin Bo?" Ye Zimei shouted.

A gray-haired old man walked out slowly from inside, wearing an apron full of grease.

The old man blinked vigorously, and moved his wrinkled face again.

"You are.?"

"Lin Bo, you are still so tough, don't you remember me?"

Ye Zimei seemed to be a different person, her smile was very sweet and sincere, Zhen Qiang had never seen such a smile.

"You are... Little Yezi! Oh, I haven't seen you for many years, what wind brought you here."

"No, no, it should be called Boss Ye now, look at my brain."

The old man finally recognized Ye Zimei and immediately smiled.

"Lin Bo, you keep seeing me. Is there any roast goose today? I'm hungry."

"Yes, yes, as long as you come, it will be available at any time. Wait, it will be released immediately."

This is obviously not a restaurant, not even a small restaurant, because there is not a single table or chair for guests to sit on.

Ye Zimei didn't look outside either, she directly pulled a plastic bench and sat down, as familiar as coming home.

"Boss Lin, here it is."

"In the company, you can call me Mr. Lin. When you come out, don't see others like this. You can call me Sister Mei or Sister Ye."

"Yes, Miss Mei."

Zhen Qiang was speechless. How many faces does this woman have? Just now they were full of thunder, but now they are full of tenderness.

"20 years ago, I lived upstairs in Lin Bo's house, and I often ate roast goose with lychees made by Lin Bo. When it comes to delicious food, I think it's the only one here in Tianhai City."

"You used to live here?" It was hard for Zhen Qiang to imagine that this area was simply a slum.

"What? Look down on my past?"

"No, I just feel a little unbelievable."

"Forget it, why tell you these things, you don't even understand."

"Little Ye Zi, hurry up and taste it, and see if my craftsmanship has deteriorated?" Lin Bo put a large plate of roast goose in front of the two of them.

"Well, the one made by Lin Bo is the most delicious. I haven't eaten it for a long time. I'm really hungry."

When Ye Zimei said this, she was like a child who got a favorite toy, very satisfied and happy.

Zhen Qiang was originally a child of a poor family, so of course he didn't care about the poor environment here.

After tasting it, he also praised Lin Bo's craftsmanship.