Laid-off and re-employment

At a deserted intersection with red lights, the wind is bleak, two men, and a car.

Yan Zhuoying was driving like a Grand Theft Racer rushing through Kyushu. Lang Hengyan almost thought that his life was going to be a red light. The moment he braked, he realized the gold content of the internship logo on the back of the car. It was definitely not aimless.

Lang Hengyan wiped his face, turned to look at the driver: "I won't watch the lower part of Fast and Furious without you, really."

Meanwhile, Yan Zhuoying sat in the car and calmed down. He didn't hear Lang Hengyan rambling at all. He only cared about one thing, and that was whether it was illegal for him to park in the middle of the road.

"Am I running a red light?" Yan Zhuoying asked.

Lang Hengyan glanced at the untouched car in the middle of the road, swallowed and said, "I broke through but didn't completely break through. I didn't cross the opposite line during the stop, so there was no violation."

Yan Zhuoying breathed a sigh of relief, when the green light came on, Lang Hengyan urged him to leave quickly and not to stay in a place of right and wrong.In the remaining half of the road, the two people learned the lesson just now, and they didn't dare to open their mouths all the way and stayed silent until the end.

Finally arrived at Lang Hengyan's house after many difficulties and dangers, Yan Zhuoying turned to look at him: "Hurry up and get out of the car, God knows what happened today, you know me, no one can tell, understand?"

Lang Hengyan understood very well, and insisted that for Yan Zhuoying's safety, he must call him a substitute driver, but Yan Zhuoying declined on the grounds that there is nothing wrong with you if you don't call him in the car.

Sure enough, without Lang Hengyan, the journey home was very smooth, Yan Zhuoying reversed the car and put it in the garage, and parked it very squarely.

Taking advantage of the time in the elevator, Yan Zhuoying immediately opened WeChat to research Lang Hengyan's circle of friends, and found that there was no clue that she was also behind, so she was relieved.

But suddenly realized a serious problem, he seems to have not called Zhang Bieyu back.

The door of the house is right in front of you, whether to open it or not is a question.

If you call home by yourself now, it's unnecessary to take off your pants and fart, it's better to open the door directly.Yan Zhuoying's head began to run rapidly, and he pressed his finger on the fingerprint lock to start brewing emotions, ready to act as if he saw Zhang Bieyu calling at the door.

As a result, as soon as he opened the door, he met Zhang Bieyu who was sitting on the sofa.

Yan Zhuoying: ...

Zhang Bieyu caught him off guard: "You got a sticker for parking in the city center today? I called you and still didn't answer."

Yan Zhuoying's breath stagnates: "There is a small post, how do you know?"

"SMS." Zhang Bieyu shook his phone, and smiled inexplicably, "Boss Yan is different. Others park in the underground garage for [-] per afternoon, while you park by the side of the road for [-] per afternoon."

Information in the age of technology is really a double-edged sword, scratching Yan Zhuoying's heart.He was really scared, afraid that Zhang Bieyu had received other text messages, and accidentally saw himself and Lang Hengyan in the same frame.

But Lang Hengyan said that he did not violate the rules, and it stands to reason that there should be no other text messages.

Yan Zhuoying was still a little uneasy, and after using the observations and observations that she had practiced in the entertainment industry for these years to the extreme, Zhang Bieyu seemed to be in a good mood, and she should be fine.

"I don't know where you can't stop. I'll pay the fine for you." Yan Zhuoying changed into his slippers and sat down beside him, flattering him and said, "I'll transfer the money to you. Is 2000 yuan enough? The rest of the money is Your mental damage fee."

Zhang Bieyu snorted: "Money is not a problem, have you finished your work today?"

"It's done." Yan Zhuoying nodded honestly, and was careful to play a card out of nothing: "It's just some things about sending letters. I chatted with Zhao Xingxing."

"It turned out to be a matter of sending a message. No wonder I asked you to come over." Zhang Bieyu really believed that he had something to do, yawned and leaned against him and said, "I'll heat up the dishes later when you're hungry."

Yan Zhuoying felt that the alarm had been lifted, and immediately relaxed her whole body. Because of the little guilt in her heart, she still took the initiative to ask Ying to say: "Let me come, I can still do such small things well."

"Whatever you want." Zhang Bieyu looked at the circle of friends on his mobile phone, and then slid to the things Lang Hengyan posted at noon, and asked casually: "Is Lang Hengyan confused? Every day I have nothing to do to eat everywhere, and I can see him every day." send these."

Yan Zhuoying relaxed for less than two seconds, and when he saw the photo, his heart arose again. He hugged Zhang Bieyu and said naturally, "Why do you want to eat too? You want to eat too, we will go eat tomorrow."

"No, tomorrow is Monday, this week is the last week of Black Pearl's review, I have to stay in the store." Zhang Bieyu sighed, "Help, it's finally coming to an end."

Yan Zhuoying breathed a sigh of relief, he was really afraid that Zhang Bieyu said he would go, and then found out that it was Master Zhang's shop and something else would happen.

He coughed and asked, "Is it possible that the results will be announced immediately after the review?"

Zhang Bieyu: "That's not it. Their judging committee still needs to collect and sort out comments and hold a meeting for discussion. The results won't come out until the end of December. At that time, I have to go to Hangzhou to attend their Black Pearl restaurant guide conference, and the official announcement will be made at the meeting." result."

"Then I will accompany you?" Yan Zhuoying whispered next to him, "I will book a hotel next to the West Lake, and we will live in a room with a lake view. Maybe we can see the snow on the broken bridge. "

Zhang Bieyu looked at him with a smile: "Stop it, don't draw big cakes for me. At the end of December, a purple magnolia awards, and it's New Year's Eve, where did you get the time?"

After Yan Zhuying paused, Zhang Bieyu touched his face and sighed and said, "I think I'm still listening to plain makeup alone. It's more reliable to put on beautiful makeup and sway in the middle of the dance floor."

"I'll try my best to squeeze time out, but I'm afraid that when I have time, you won't have time." Yan Zhuoying said.

After all, in the world of two adults, it's not just about falling in love. They also have to work to support a large group of people behind them, and they can't relax at the end of the year.

When the alarm clock rang on Monday, neither of them dared to stay in bed. They opened their eyes and said good morning to Ying Polun, then turned over immediately, got up, washed and went to work.

Yan Zhuoying was sitting in the nanny's car eating breakfast and selling meat buns that cost two yuan each, and was going to go to the scene to make up, while Zhang Bieyu drove to the fourth store, just in time for the first pot of casserole porridge made by Sister Zhao in the morning.

"It's the last week." The shrewd boss Zhang Bieyu held a morning meeting while eating breakfast, "The shop will be closed for two days next Monday. I invite everyone to go to the suburban hot springs to rest and build a team. Everyone can relax. On Wednesday, we will go to work in normal shifts. If you don’t want to go, just ask Xiao Wang to register, and each person will be given a subsidy of [-].”

The employee asked: "Is it only available in our store, or is it available in other stores?"

Zhang Bieyu said: "The four stores are limited to group building, and the arrangements for other stores are different. Everyone knows it in their hearts, and don't say it outside."

Hearing that they were treated differently by the boss, everyone was more motivated to work. After breakfast, everyone cheered up and went back to their respective posts to prepare for the meal.

And Zhang Bieyu strolled to the back kitchen, and discussed with Sister Zhao, who was handling hairtail fish, about the Black Pearl press conference.

"At the press conference, Mr. Zhao, you are the chef, so you must go with me." Zhang Bieyu casually grabbed the tomato next to him and took a bite, "And I heard there is also a Black Pearl Chef Club, in case we take a Well done, you happened to register as a member on the spot."

"It's not just a case, it's a certainty. We can get the drill." Zhao Chuanqi lowered his voice and said, "Xiao Wang said that some new faces will come to the store every now and then, and there are also some dishes that are ordered."

Zhang Bieyu understood what she meant, and immediately asked, "How about the feedback?"

"There is no problem at all. Once, the guests who bumped into the video and quickly coordinated their positions without disturbing the dining guests." Sister Zhao put the processed hairtail aside, and gave Zhang Bieyu a look of not worrying.

Zhang Bieyu relaxed his mind a little, leaned on the cooking table, looked at Sister Zhao, and suddenly asked: "Mr. Zhao, do you want to wear a dress to the press conference? I'll borrow a set for you along with jewelry."

Sister Zhao gave a busy hand, and then smiled: "No, I will wear a chef's uniform. I am a chef, and the chef's uniform is my battle robe."

She turned her head to look at Zhang Bieyu, stretched out her fingers and stroked the triumphal embroidery on her chest: "This is my best decoration."

In the last week of the review period, although everyone didn't say anything, they were inevitably a little nervous. Even Gao Budong and Feng Zhuoyue from other stores came to ask if they needed help. After all, everyone is a triumphant community of destiny.

Zhang Feifei even sent greetings to Sister Zhao every day, and when he was off duty, he would come over to help with fruit, so crowded that Shuaifu Jiang had to move aside a little.

As the boss and brother, Zhang Bieyu originally kept silent and only watched the crowd, respecting and blessing the emotional life of the brothers, but Zhang Feifei even wanted to take the lead and let Zhao sister go to rest. As the boss, he really couldn’t stand it anymore and couldn’t help Ask Zhang Feifan: "Are you okay?"

Zhang Feifei shook his head: "It's okay."

Zhang Bieyu: "If you have nothing to do, go eat some plums, don't hang around here, and hinder others from going to work."

"I also go to work, do you understand that I voluntarily work overtime?" Zhang Feifei said.

"Hehe." Anti-involution No.1 chapter Bie Yu sneered, "Struggle is better than get out of here."

Zhang Bieyu will never be a black-hearted boss who encourages introversion. He drives people away, and an emergency meeting is held to announce the prohibition of office romance during working hours.

After the closing of business on the last day of the review period and the gates were locked, the tense nerves of the Kaixuan employees finally relaxed. No matter what the result was, everyone did their best, and the rest time belonged to them.

Yan Zhuoying happened to take a rest day and rushed home excitedly, wanting to spend a warm weekend, but as soon as he opened the door, he saw Zhang Bieyu poking his ass and clearing the boxes.

Yan Zhuoying was stunned: "Why? It's over?"

"What's the matter, tomorrow I'll take them to the suburban Kang'an Hot Spring group building, where are they going to pack their luggage?" Zhang Bieyu raised his hand and asked Yan Zhuoying to pass over the swimming trunks next to him.

"You want to go out?" Yan Zhuoying paused, and then said sourly: "I haven't seen you wearing swimming trunks yet."

Zhang Bieyu looked up at him: "Haven't you seen all of them without pants? What's the matter, now there are some exciting swimming pool love accidents?"

Yan Zhuoying was a little embarrassed, sat beside him in silence for a long time before saying, "It's not impossible."

The author says:

Yan Zhuoying: Are you there?Check out the swim trunks.

Zhang Feifan: I just want to help.

Zhao Chuanqi: Be good, sit beside me and eat and rest.

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As soon as I woke up, I asked to go downstairs to do nucleic acid. The update was a bit late. My problem is OTZ.I recently wrote about Yingzi and Yuzi eating, and I was greedy myself, hey.

Thank you for expired cat food, 4000000 circle 53, mackerel_06igkdnkekt, fish food that Ding Dong can't spell