Let you be a great man, not a scumbag

"For one thing, her legs are prettier than yours, but her face is not as good-looking as yours."

If it weren't for Huang Yiyi's 90-point beauty, Jiang Cheng, who is 160cm tall, might not even be interested in her.

After all, I am 165 meters tall. Based on my own experience, when it comes to action, girls over meters tall are more suitable.

Not getting the answer she wanted to hear, Huang Yiyi's cheeks bulged again: "Humph, aren't you just a few centimeters taller than me??"

Ignoring Huang Yiyi, Jiang Cheng drove her directly to the school's food court.

When Jiang Cheng and Huang Yiyi arrived, Wang Jian had already brought dozens of people from the external relations department to the Hisha Barbeque restaurant.

It was dinner time, and the store was noisy, and most of the customers were students.

Seeing Jiang Cheng come in, Wang Jian immediately stood up and walked towards Jiang Cheng: "Brother Cheng, this way."

Jiang Cheng took a look and saw that the other tables near Wang Jianping were full of people, but no one had started eating yet.

Everyone is chatting on their mobile phones.

“Everything is ready??”

Wang Jian nodded and said: "There are not too many customers in the store. We have almost reserved the place. Except for some who can't make it, there are thirty-three in total. Including a few of us and Yiyi, there are three in total." Eighteen.”

"Row."

After Jiang Cheng said this, Shen Mengjia came over immediately.

As she walked over, she glanced at Huang Yiyi imperceptibly.

"Minister Jiang, you are finally here, everyone is waiting for you."

Seeing Shen Mengjia talking to Jiang Cheng, Huang Yiyi immediately hugged Jiang Cheng's arm intimately.

"I'm sorry to keep you waiting. I said I would come earlier, but he insisted on buying me black silk stockings, so I was delayed for a while."

Jiang Cheng glanced sideways at her because he smelled a strong smell of tea.

As expected, when Shen Mengjia heard this, the expression on her face instantly turned ugly.

She gave a very forced smile: "Director Jiang, I have been busy for a long time today, and the stockings on my legs have been hooked several times. I think the stockings on Huang's body are very beautiful. I didn't expect you to have such good taste." , you can take me to buy it next time."

"Ah, that's not possible. If you want to buy it, I can tell you where to buy it yourself. He doesn't have time to take you there."

"Okay, let me say a few words first." After interrupting the conversation between the two of them, Jiang Cheng said to the big guys: "Hello everyone, I am Jiang Cheng. Please give me your advice in the future."

Everyone had been looking at Jiang Cheng when he came in.

After all, he is a popular figure in the school.

This is the first time I treat someone so generously.

They had already known about Zhao Rui just by word of mouth.

Half of those who can come here tonight want to have a meal, and the other half want to get to know Jiang Cheng.

So after Jiang Cheng finished speaking, everyone applauded very enthusiastically.

"Welcome Minister Jiang! Welcome Minister Jiang."

Ever since he became the boss of Xingchen, Jiang Cheng had already become calm and calm when facing this kind of scene.

He waved his hand towards them, indicating that everyone should keep their voices down.

Then he spoke very familiarly about the scene: "Okay, stop clapping. The first dinner party has officially begun. We will try not to affect other customers' dining. I hope you have a pleasant dinner today!"

After Jiang Cheng finished speaking, Wang Jian immediately called the ordering clerk to register the number of people and calculate the cost of tonight's meal.

Hisha Barbeque is an Internet celebrity self-service hotpot restaurant.

The store has an elegant environment and stylish decoration.

The hot pot restaurant adopts the format of one person per pot. Two people can enjoy the dual pleasure of hot pot and barbecue at the same time.

The price during dinner time is 120 yuan per person. This price is not the cheapest among the buffets, but it is not too expensive either.

After all, the price of a cheap buffet is generally around 59 or 69 yuan per person.

The final total cost for thirty-eight people was 4560 yuan.

When Wang Jian saw Wang Jian and was about to take out his mobile phone to pay, Jiang Cheng pressed the button: "Oh, I agreed to pay."

Wang Jian didn't make excuses, and put away his phone with a smile: "Thank you so much, Brother Cheng, for the treat."

"That's not what it should be. I'll have to work hard on you from now on." Jiang Cheng said.

After hugging Wang Jian warmly, the two people walked towards an eight-seat circular barbecue table.

Seeing Jiang Cheng coming, Lu Chuan and Wu Kun both stood up and greeted Jiang Cheng: "Brother Cheng, come on, come on, I've already grabbed several plates of good stuff."

Seeing Wu Kun's excited look, Jiang Cheng walked over to take a look.

I saw that there were more than a dozen plates of meat and vegetables densely packed on the table.

A large part of it is seafood, including various types of fish, shrimp, crab, and even abalone.

However, according to Jiang Cheng's experience, the seafood looks quite fresh.

But it is definitely the kind of frozen seafood, and the abalone is also the smallest.

But this price is understandable.

If only I could use those lively ones at this price.

How to make a profit then?

There is nothing wrong with the principle of dividing money and goods.

Seeing the group of people looking like they were about to show off their skills, Jiang Cheng couldn't help but sweat for his boss.

They are all eighteen or nineteen years old, which is when they eat the most.

Fortunately, more than half of the people present were girls, so there was little chance of losing money.

After all, girls have smaller appetites, so if they eat at a buffet, they may not be able to get their money back.

Just like Shen Mengjia sitting next to Wang Jian.

Unlike Wu Kun and Lu Chuan, most of her dishes were vegetables and desserts, with less meat.

This way of eating can only be said to be a loss of blood.

Huang Yiyi still sat next to Jiang Cheng as a matter of course.

As soon as she sat down, she immediately helped Jiang Cheng turn on the hot pot switch.

"What do you want to eat? I'll bake it for you." Huang Yiyi asked gently.

"Bake two oysters." Jiang Cheng replied without thinking.

"We have such a tacit understanding. I want to eat this too."

Huang Yiyi deliberately raised her voice, as if she wanted Shen Mengjia next door to hear.

Hearing this, Jiang Cheng turned to her helplessly and said, "How about I order you two cups of green tea so you can taste it?"

After Jiang Cheng said this, Wu Kun laughed mercilessly: "Haha, Miss Huang, the tea art class is overturned."

"President Wu, if you laugh again, I won't help you gather girls for future activities in the class." Huang Yiyi threatened.

When Wu Kun heard this, he immediately stopped smiling and said seriously: "I apologize for my recklessness just now. In fact, I think you are quite good at making tea. The tea smells very strong."

Huang Yiyi was not angry, and said with a smile: "Really? By the way, I see that you often send messages to Huang Ke and Chen Lin. How come the messages you send to them are the same? Do you send them in groups? But They two don’t seem to know yet.”

"Beauty Huang, I was wrong, I was wrong... I shut up, I shut up."

Upon hearing this, everyone was startled at first, and then burst into laughter.

The two of them bickered like this, and the dining atmosphere suddenly became much more relaxed.

The latest popular music was playing in the store, and several people were chatting and laughing while drinking and eating meat.

Jiang Cheng still felt very good about this feeling.

After all, in two years, when I graduate, it will be difficult for me to feel this youthful atmosphere again.

This feeling was something he couldn't feel when he was with Wang Congcong and Qin Fen.

Just as Jiang Cheng was immersed in this beautiful feeling.

The waiter started to come forward and change the baking sheets.

When she walked to Jiang Cheng's table, the waitress's expression seemed a little unnatural.