Crispy duck system [Quick Transmigration]

Under the bridge in front of the gate, a flock of ducks swam by.

Come and count, two four six seven eight.

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One, two, three... eight, nine.

Li Haihai squinted his eyes, his eyes fell on the ninth man in the corner who was playing with his mobile phone with his head down, and he said casually: "That's him."

The manager of the nightclub salivated, and explained cautiously: "President Li, although this is the number one in our store, he never engages in any behaviors below the neck with the customers. I'm afraid it doesn't meet your needs..."

The young man in a dark green velvet satin suit raised his head, just in time to meet Li Haihai's indifferent eyes in mid-air, and greeted him with a professional and enthusiastic smile.

Li Dahai looked away, and sneered: "It's just a group of ducks, what's the matter, are you selling them in different ways?"

"Oh, Mr. Li, you also know that our nightclub is the most famous in Jeonbuk City, even big stars Wang xx and Wu xx have come here!"

The manager hurriedly poured a glass of whiskey for Li Dahai, winked and said: "Our male publicist suffered from hemorrhoids when he was young, and he has been treated for more than ten years. Hey, it's still the same, so we can only let him accompany the drink. Look at that How about those young masters over there? They look pleasing and clean..."

Li Dahai drank some wine, while listening to the manager's chattering introduction, he glanced at the handsome N1.

I have to say that there is still a huge gap between male public relations in this line of work.

This nightclub is decorated in a very modernist style, keeping up with the trend of the new era, and spent a lot of money to ship back a set of rotating light equipment that can blind people's eyes from the United States.The foundations on the faces of the other eight young master ducks were as pale as ghosts under the strange purple light, and Hai Hai trembled in fright, and quickly looked at the ninth top male publicist to wash his eyes.

"Call him here."

Li Dahai felt his heart beating violently.

Manager: "Boss Li, he won't sell it."

"Isn't it okay to accompany the wine?" Li Dahai glared at the manager, and muttered, "It's a pity, it's rare that there is someone who likes it."

The manager quickly shouted: "Han Zhen! Come here!"

"I'm coming."

Han Zhen put the latest fruit machine in his pocket, walked leisurely to the booth next to Li Dahai and sat down.

The two are so close.While Li Dahai was looking at Han Zhen, Han Zhen was also observing Li Dahai.

He looked at this handsome and strong man who seemed to be able to wear a business suit into a security suit from the beginning to the end, and was very embarrassed: "System, I'm afraid he is a bear. I can't be overwhelmed by my small body."

System: "How do you know if you don't try?"

Han Zhen frowned, thinking about what to do next.Li Dahai suddenly downed a whole glass of wine, wiped his mouth, pointed at him and said, "I'll take care of him tonight!"

Manager: "Shh...Mr. Li, the crackdown has been severe recently, so keep your voice down."

Taking advantage of his hazy drunkenness, Li Dahai made trouble out of no reason: "I don't care! I want him!"

The manager showed hesitation: "Could it be that you want to just chat with him all night under the quilt?"

"I can make him do the top one."

Li Haihai went all out.

The manager shook his head, and refused righteously: "No, this top male publicist is the last pure land of our store. In 2018, we must closely follow the policy reform of the Communist Party, put an end to illegal crimes, and move towards a harmonious society."

Li Dahai: "Development is the last word. Whether it is black or white, as long as it catches mice, it is a good cat."

Manager: "I don't listen, I don't listen!"

Li Haihai: "..."

Poor Han Zhen went into the sea at a young age to be a duck. He claimed to be a semi-literate person who knew nothing. He even stumbled over the core values ​​of socialism. He pondered for a long time before trying to understand what they were talking about.

Li Dahai: "What's your name? Han Zhen?"

"Ah."

Li Dahai: "It's the first time I've seen people who make ducks use their real names. Shouldn't you have a stage name like Jack or Tony?"

Han Zhen said seriously, "Actually, this is my stage name."

"Oh..." Li Haihai was thoughtful, "As expected of being the top card, it really is different."

Han Zhen couldn't think of what to say for a while, and showed a shy smile.His face and this expression are as perfect as french fries dipped in ketchup. He is delicious, and even the nightclub manager and Master Duck who can see him every day are still very surprised.

Li Haihai felt as if struck by lightning: "..."

Too, too foul!

How could he still not sell himself after growing up like this?

"What's wrong with your hemorrhoid, can it really be cured?"

Han Zhen: "That's right, that's right, I've tried everything, and the doctor said that this is an incurable disease comparable to terminal cancer."

The old bustard was filled with righteous indignation: "Oh, it's too miserable. It may be that the heavens are jealous of our Zhenzhen's beauty, which caused him to lose his chrysanthemum..."

Li Haihai was rather disappointed, "Forget it, I like him quite a bit, and chatting is fine."

He readily took out his card and paid the bill for Bao Han Zhenyiye. When he saw the number, his eyelids twitched, thinking, how expensive it is.

So much so that the wealthy president of a listed company couldn't help but wonder: "Is it a mistake? It costs so much money to chat for one night?"

The manager smiled slightly: "There is no mistake, our family Zhenzhen charges by the hour."

"That's it."

Li Hai's heart hurts.

It's only six o'clock now, and Li Dahai and Han Zhen made an appointment at eight o'clock in a five-star hotel.He sat in the box for a while, and couldn't stand the enthusiasm of those ugly ducks, so he got up and left.

He sat on the toilet seat in the toilet cubicle and smoked a cigarette, sobered up, and suddenly wanted to slap himself.

With such a large sum of money, it's not good to buy something. I actually bought a man to chat with him all night, and I didn't even see a piece of meat.

With a "bang", the toilet door opened, and a group of young ducks walked in to touch up their makeup while chatting with each other.

"I'm so pissed off, the high-quality president was snatched away by Han Zhen again today! So many customers are fascinated by him, is there any way for us chrysanthemum sellers to survive if this continues?"

"That's right. But he's really good-looking. To tell you the truth, my biggest goal in the near future is to make money for him."

"Actually, I thought so too."

"Oh, chatting with Han Zhen is so expensive, I can't afford it. But I heard that he is quite pitiful, and he has been earning money to pay off his debts all these years."

Li Haihai, who was hiding behind the cubicle, raised his eyebrows, a little curious.

The coquettish Young Master Duck paused, and continued: "Han Zhen's father failed in business and committed suicide by jumping off a building. He owed a lot of money. He didn't even finish high school before entering this business to make money."

"And Han Zhen has a younger sister who wants to be a star. Like a vampire, she comes to the store every day to ask him for money. If he doesn't give the money, she starts crying about their dead parents. Don't look at how much he earns. This is the first time I saw him chewing bread with a kidney treasure."

Another Ya Shao lamented: "Oh, it's not easy to miss the top card. People who look glamorous live like dogs behind their backs."

Li Dahai recalled Han Zhen's warm and shy smile just now, and was completely unable to hook these overheard words with him.The number one duck is miserable. Although he has a cute face, God gave him complicated housework and... incurable hemorrhoids.

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There is a famous duck street in Beishi.As the name suggests, the street sells ducks.The nightclubs here are well-known throughout the country, and every night, the lights are feasting, and the fans are drunk.Standing in front of the store are all handsome guys, all of them with slender waists and long legs, who promise to lure the passing rich women and rich gays so that they can't walk.

And the most conspicuous golden storefront on Jingu Street is a century-old roast duck restaurant with a per capita consumption of 20+.Through the glass door, you can see the crispy yellow and tender duck hanging above the oven.

Twilight Quadruple.

Han Zhen in a neat suit put his hands in his trouser pockets, expressionless: "Boss, it's a crispy duck, don't add too much onion and spicy."

The boss in a white chef uniform quickly handed him the packed plastic bag: "Chenghui, the total is 35 yuan."

Han Zhen never brought money with him when he went out. He was taking out his mobile phone to scan the QR code of ZF Bao for payment when he heard the boss say, "Do you like duck?"

Han Zhen raised his head, and the evening wind blew up a few strands of hair on his forehead.He smiled politely, and because his lips were too thin, he couldn't help but feel uncomfortable and perfunctory and indifferent.

"I hate ducks."

Boss: "The duck is so delicious, I have to eat one every night to fall asleep."

Han Zhen was surprised: "Aren't you tired?"

Boss: "My ducks are crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. They are nutritious and delicious. Even after eating [-] ducks, I still want to eat another one."

Han Zhen: "..."

He was carrying a bag of crispy duck, and before leaving, he took another look at the boss, who was wearing a white mask and couldn't see his face clearly.He thought for a while, and said to the system: "This roast duck boss is really the subject in the plot?"

System: "That's right. According to the development of the plot, Li Haihai will come to his store to buy a crispy duck tonight. After tasting the taste, he falls in love with him at first sight."

Han Zhen: "...This duck is not poisonous, is it? The kind that has been drugged with love."

The system is silent.

Han Zhen suspects that he has got the truth behind it.

He has been a male publicist for several years, until yesterday he was bound to a system called "Crispy Duck", and he took the first task out of nowhere.

"Please make Li Haihai fall in love with the host within one day."

Han Zhen said at the time: "..."

Even if he is an experienced duck shop leader, he can't make a big living person who has never met fall in love with him in one day, okay?

System: "Don't worry, this is the easiest task for a novice."

The system told him that Li Dahai is the president of a certain xx listed company, and the owner of the roast duck restaurant is named He Jinran, and the two will eventually develop into a husband and wife, living a happy life like a fairy tale ending.

Just when Han Zhen was thinking that other people's sex and fortune were none of his business, the mission requirements that the system said were like a bolt from the blue.

have!poison!Bar!

Why should Li Dahai fall in love with him within one day...

Han Zhen: "System, tell me honestly, does Li Dahai have a grudge against you! That's why you insist on breaking up the young couple."

System: "The task objects are randomly assigned, maybe you will meet Li Dahai, Zhang Dahai, or Pang Dahai in the next world."

Han Zhen: "..."

He thought to himself that it would be better to go back and be a duck. As the saying goes, it is better to demolish a temple than destroy a marriage.If he continues to work with the system, there is no guarantee that one day he will commit too many crimes and be wiped out in ashes.

The system seems to have seen through his inner thoughts: "The host is 24 years old this year, how many more years can he be a duck? Is the kidney okay? Is the money earned enough to pay off the debt? As long as you follow our crispy duck system and do a good job 1, every month The salary is at least ten times your current salary!"

"Ten times?" Han Zhen was immediately full of motivation: "Okay, Boss, I will definitely work hard with you!"

The system said quietly: "The premise is that you must stick to the chastity of being 1."

Han Zhen: "???"

The system was heartbroken: "The previous hosts were all broken into 0s later, and the mission was judged to have failed. Fortunately, you were born with incurable hemorrhoids, so you can only be number 1."

Han Zhen: "Actually... I don't have hemorrhoids, it's what the bustard made up for customers in order to keep my chrysanthemum."

system:"……"

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xxx five-star hotel.

The door was left open.Han Zhen pushed away and heard the sound of water splashing from the bathroom.He conveniently put the roast duck on the table, and said softly, "President Li, I'm here."

Li Dahai wrapped a towel around his waist, and walked out pulling his slippers.He smelled the fragrance in the air, and frowned: "Why did you bring the roast duck here? You haven't eaten dinner yet?"

Han Zhen: "I made this for you myself, do you want to try it?"

In fact, Li Dahai didn't eat dinner.He clutched his growling stomach, nodded reservedly and agreed, "Is there any hot sauce? I like spicy food."

Han Zhen peeled off a piece of dough first, then put two pieces of crispy duck meat in it, added sauce and chili oil, wrapped it together and handed it to Li Dahai.

Li Haihai took the first bite, bared, the fragrance remained on his lips and teeth.The second mouth, in a trance.The third mouth, blurred consciousness.

"You did this?"

Han Zhen: "Yes, I just rushed home and baked it for you."

Li Dahai took a deep breath: "Don't do this in the future, just follow me, I will give you whatever you want. I'm in love with you, Han Zhen."

Han Zhen turned pale with shock, he didn't expect this roast duck to have such terrible magic power.

System: "Congratulations to the host for completing the novice task! Now transfer the next world for you..."

The author has something to say:

In order to be more in line with social harmony, I made a minor revision.

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