Laid-off and re-employment

Love and hate are in an instant, and Zhang Qianping, who was originally elated, suddenly changed his face. He glanced at Zhang Bieyu, and couldn't help but said: "Uncle, can't you make me happy a few days before the results come out?"

"It's not that I don't make you happy, it's that you don't take classes seriously and your exams are messed up, so you don't make yourself happy, okay?" Zhang Bieyu looked at him: "Besides, I'm just reminding you that we are here to do business this time, not to play of."

Zhang Bieyu's current status is special, he is considered a famous amateur, although the people who participated in the Black Pearl press conference may not know him, but they are not afraid of ten thousand, just in case.

He thought over and over again, and felt that he still couldn't show his face at the press conference, and someone had to replace him as the spokesperson of Triumph to speak on stage.

But who is this lucky guy?

From the perspective of not increasing the travel expenses, Zhang Bieyu first approached Sister Zhao to discuss, and wanted her to be the chef, but Sister Zhao shook her head and said that cooking in front of people was fine, so let her speak in front of people or forget it, she Social fear.

Zhang Bieyu looked at her: "You came to the store to test the dishes on the first day, why didn't you say you were socially afraid when you were playing big pot in front of us?"

"That's different. It doesn't need a mouth to play a big pot." Sister Zhao faced her shortcomings, "I stutter and chatter my teeth in front of so many people. I am not born to be a leader."

"I don't stutter or tremble." Zhang Feifan, who has recently used the fourth store as a refuge, raised his hand, expressing his willingness to take on this arduous task.

His eloquence is a real talent practiced at the wine table. He can talk and laugh happily with Tianwei boss Zhao Xingxing when he advances, and he can haggle with the aunt in the vegetable market when he retreats. It can be said that he can be in the hall and in the kitchen.

"Don't you know if I can do it or not?" Zhang Feifei patted his chest and smiled at Zhang Bieyu, expressing that brother's chest muscles are for you to rely on.

Zhang Bieyu sneered, directly seeing through his brother's inner thoughts of wanting to travel at public expense and fall in love, but he just couldn't get it right.

"You were his assistant before, so you can't show up. It will be troublesome if someone recognizes you." Zhang Bieyu said.

Zhang Feifei frowned: "I'm just a little assistant, who cares about me."

"Did Feifei really work as a celebrity assistant before?" Zhao Chuanqi was taken aback, but she didn't expect that Zhang Feifan's words were not bragging, and she changed her mind: "So you are so powerful."

Zhang Feifei's expression was serious, he stopped his words in time and coughed, pretending to be modest and said: "I'm not very famous, I just worked as Yan Zhuoying's assistant for a while."

Zhang Bieyu watched him repronounce Yan Zhuoying's name, and hehehe said, "Before that, he had been working as my assistant."

"I don't need to talk about this part." Zhang Feifei reminded with a smile.

There is no need to write resumes that are useless for finding a job, he thought Zhang Bieyu understood.

Seeing that he couldn't go there, Zhang Feifei immediately thought of his nephew Zhang Qianping, and began to arrange a relationship with his family.He assured Zhang Bieyu that this guy was smooth-talking and eloquent, and he was also the president of a club in their school.

"College students can write speeches, and you can let him write them when the time comes." Zhang Feifei saw that he was vacillating, and directly poked Zhang Bieyu's heart with one sentence.

After all, Zhang Bieyu was really lacking in writing work.

Zhang Qianping successfully joined the business trip team and followed Zhang Bieyu to Hangzhou to sleep in a big bed lake view room. After eating the plane meal on the plane, he wiped his mouth and rested for a while, and couldn't help but said to Zhang Bieyu: "Uncle, this is my first time. Fly first class."

"Then it will be the second time when you come back." Zhang Bieyu looked at him, "Is the speech finished?"

Zhang Qianping nodded frantically: "It's finished, I'll show you when I get to the hotel."

Sure enough, college students are down-to-earth and not as scheming as those old oily guys. Zhang Bieyu was very satisfied, and said to Zhang Qianping with a pleasant face: "Daping, tell uncle what you want to eat. Let's play for a few days when we come. Take you to eat."

"I can eat anything, Uncle Zhang, I'm not picky eaters." Zhang Qianping coughed and said, "When the time comes, can you stamp my vacation practice project book with the official seal of triumph? My uncle said you can stamp it for me." called me."

Zhang Bieyu nodded: "Okay, I'll cover it for you when the time comes, but wouldn't it be inappropriate for you to write down your holiday practice and work in my shop?"

Zhang Qianping smiled naively: "I didn't write about working, I wrote about starting a business."

Zhang Bieyu: ...Huh?

He froze for two seconds and turned to look at his eldest nephew next to him: "The entrepreneurship you mentioned shouldn't be the one I thought of, creating a triumphant business, right?"

"That's right, that's the one." Seeing Zhang Bieyu's complexion changed, Zhang Qianping quickly explained: "I didn't write about starting my own business, but I wrote about helping to participate in the entrepreneurial process. I conducted market price research, back kitchen research and development work, and front hall publicity. Waiting for work."

Zhang Bieyu thought about it in silence. The price research in the vegetable market is to buy vegetables, and the research and development work in the back kitchen is to test dishes in the back kitchen. He couldn't help asking: "What kind of propaganda work did you do in the front hall? I didn't let you go out to the street to distribute flyers ah."

"Just knock the big gong at the entrance of the third store. Uncle Zhang, have you forgotten? I knocked the big gong for a week and failed two subjects last year," Zhang Qianping said seriously: "This is finally the front office propaganda work."

Zhang Bieyu asked: "Then what about waiting? What are the waiting jobs?"

Zhang Qianping choked: "Waiting... Waiting is waiting for work."

The two looked at each other for a moment, and Zhang Bieyu remembered that this guy also followed him from the second store for an internship. If he and Song Ji hadn't fought, he wouldn't have been able to pick up Yan Zhuoying that day.

Rounding up is a matchmaker, and I have to thank him.

He thought for a while, waved his hand and said, "Okay, but when the time comes, you can write it down for me to read. You must proceed from the reality and don't exaggerate. If you make something up, I'll tell your uncle."

"Okay." Zhang Qianping nodded again and again, saying that his scholarship will definitely be half of Uncle Zhang's.

Uncle Zhang was silent for a while, and suddenly asked a question from his soul: "If you fail the course, are you still eligible for the scholarship?"

As soon as these words came out, the rest of Zhang Qianping's journey was extremely quiet, and the whole person fell into emo, and began to silently count points in his heart, wondering whether the teacher could give some points for the sake of the Chinese New Year.

The three of them got off the plane and took a taxi to the hotel. Yan Zhuoying's high-end lake view room shocked all three of them. They had never lived in such a high-end room in this life.

Sister Zhao directly gave Zhang Bieyu a thumbs-up, and she was right, following the generous boss means eating meat.

Zhang Bieyu didn't expect Yan Zhuoying to be so generous. After packing up his things, he called to ask him how much he spent. As soon as the video was connected, he saw Yan Zhuoying standing in front of the mirror with his upper body naked, with a belt tied around his waist. Great towels.

What a picture of getting out of the bath!

Zhang Bieyu: ...

Zhang Bieyu: "What are you doing?"

Yan Zhuoying bulged out her chest muscles slightly: "Aren't you handsome?"

"Are you Shizuka taking a bath in broad daylight?" Zhang Bieyu frowned and looked at him: "What are you doing behind my back?"

Yan Zhuoying: "Being a house slave behind your back."

Expressing her innocence, Yan Zhuoying walked around the house with her mobile phone, not letting go of any corners of sanitation: "I just did a general cleaning, I just took a shower and rested for a while, and I'm ready to go."

"Oh, it's the same when I come back to clean up." Zhang Bieyu felt that he was a little fussy, "I've arrived at the hotel, everything is packed, your afternoon flight?"

"Yes, there is a dinner at Tianwei over there in the evening, Zhao Xingxing and the others will go, I don't want to be absent." Yan Zhuoying smiled at him, "How is the room?"

Zhang Bieyu nodded, and the camera tilted: "It's pretty good."

"Okay, Kaixuan will definitely win the award tomorrow." Yan Zhuoying looked at him and smiled, "I won the award and you will also win the award. Let's celebrate together when we come back."

I have prepared a big surprise for you.

When Yan Zhuoying thought about the store he had arranged, he felt a little excited.

After a few words, the two hung up the phone. In the afternoon, Zhang Bieyu took Sister Zhao and Zhang Qianping to the front desk to sign on the black pearl attendance list. In the evening, after eating in the building outside the building, the three of them walked around the West Lake.

For the sake of the black pearl, Zhang Bieyu had no intention of looking at the scenery at this time. He asked, "Is Lingyin Temple open at night? Let's go and pay our respects."

"It's already cleared at this time." Sister Zhao has already inquired about the information, "We can get up early tomorrow to burn some incense. And the astrolabe shows that our career fortune is very good, so tomorrow will definitely be fine."

Zhang Bieyu turned to look at Zhang Qianping: "Daping, will you wake up tomorrow morning?"

"Must." Zhang Qianping gave Zhang Bieyu a firm look, "When the time comes, I will open the way for you and Mr. Zhao, and I will block it for you, aunts, so you can rush in."

Zhang Bieyu nodded: "Come on, then we will leave at 6 o'clock tomorrow morning."

The three of them were so full of ambition that they woke up early and arrived at the gate of Lingyin Temple, thinking they had arrived early, but the gate was already occupied by the lady and grandpa, and they were a little embarrassed to stand at the end.

Zhang Qianping: "Did they come to queue without sleeping?"

Zhang Bieyu was also stunned. Unexpectedly, the uncles and aunts are really old and strong, and the older they are, the better their spirits. He rushed over happily and became the atmosphere group.

"It's fine if you get your mind, the Buddha will know." Sister Zhao comforted.

After queuing up to buy tickets, Zhang Bieyu took the incense and went straight to the Buddha. This morning he took a bath specially. Now it can be said that he is bathing and burning incense to worship Buddha.

He looked at the Buddha who originally wanted to make a wish, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was not practical for him to be a vegetarian for a few months, so the Buddha himself could figure it out.

Anyway, I have tried my best.

When we got back to the hotel, the Black Pearl’s event stand had been put out, and the event started at [-]:[-] in the afternoon. The three of them went back to their room for a sleep, woke up fully dressed and assembled in front of the elevator.

Sister Zhao was wearing a brand-new Triumph chef uniform, Zhang Qianping and Zhang Bieyu were both in suits, and Zhang Qianping even pulled his hair for the stage later.

Zhang Bieyu pushed the glasses on his face and smiled at them: "Let's go, let's go."

The author says:

Zhang Bieyu: I don’t need to say much about some things, I understand everything I know.

Buddha: Do you think I also surf the Internet?

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