Laid-off and re-employment
Chapter 23
The next day Yan Zhuoying woke up naturally from sleep, and was enveloped in tension the moment he opened his eyes.One turned over and got up and began to wash, shaving in front of the mirror while thinking about whether he had forgotten anything.
Yesterday, I called Director Yan and said that I have something to go out today. Sister Tao called, Xiao Yang and the others are also on vacation, and the address and time of the meal have been sent to Zhang Bieyu...
After making sure that he had forgotten nothing, Yan Zhuoying let out a long sigh, washed off the foam on his face, and found a set of slightly formal casual clothes from the closet as a shirt to change into.
He was buttoning up the mirror in front of the mirror, while the phone was ringing non-stop. He turned his head and saw that the man had only the WeChat name starting with AAA.
Yan Zhuoying reached out to pick up the phone: "Hey, I'm up, I've finished packing and changing clothes."
"That's good. I'll be downstairs soon. I'll go pick up Sister Tao first." Zhang Bieyu also changed into an all-black T-shirt for Wang Mazi today, in order to prevent oily soup from dripping onto his clothes, and point out the flowers. A red plum.
The two of them turned on the distance sharing, and when the number got smaller and smaller, Yan Zhuoying didn't send a message, and walked out the back door of the hotel wearing a hat, frame, glasses and mask, and Zhang Bieyu's car had just stopped.
The tacit understanding is just right.
Yan Zhuoying opened the door to get in the car, and Sister Tao, who was sitting in the co-pilot, turned her head and looked at him, and after making sure there was nothing wrong, she asked, "Did you tell Yan Cheng when you came out?"
"I've already said hello." Yan Zhuoying nodded, and suddenly asked, "Did Feifan not come?"
Sister Tao was fixing her makeup in front of the mirror, she licked her lipstick and said, "He won't come, the store is making dumplings today, and he happened to help chop the meat stuffing in the back kitchen."
"Fasten your seat belt and let's go." Zhang Bieyu reminded, turned the steering wheel, accelerated the accelerator, and started to follow the navigation to the restaurant location that Yan Zhuoying told him yesterday.
The only Michelin two-star high-end restaurant in the city, the tone is so high that it only accepts reservations from regular customers. The name is very unique, and it combines Chinese and Western styles to the end, called Rest Hope.
But the point of this store is not the name, but the location.
That's right, this Rest is located in the current Wang Mazi, above the former Kaixuan Tu Restaurant, on the 8th floor of the largest shopping mall in the city center.
When Zhang Bieyu saw the address yesterday, he couldn't help but let out a long sigh, he couldn't break free, he couldn't escape, Wang Mazi, you are my destiny.
The road was smooth during the daytime on weekdays, and we soon arrived in the urban area.Arriving at the downstairs of the Rest Wang high-end restaurant, Zhang Bieyu slowed down a bit.Sister Tao frowned as she looked at the increasingly familiar street scene. When she saw the word "Wang Mazi", she already had an ominous premonition.
She slowly turned her head to look at Zhang Bieyu. Although she remained silent, her gaze was too hot to be ignored.
"What are you doing?" Zhang Bieyu looked at the road ahead, deliberately changed the subject and said, "Upstairs is the Rest Watch, and you let me and Fei Fei go up there to see it, have you forgotten?"
Sister Tao didn't speak, because both she and Zhang Bieyu knew in their hearts that this was not what she wanted to say.On the contrary, Yan Zhuoying, who was in the back row, heard their conversation and asked, "Have you eaten there before?"
"No, it's not like regular customers can't get in at all." Zhang Bieyu slowly drove the car into the underground garage, recalling the unpleasant memories of being rejected, he said with some melancholy: "Maybe this is the character of a famous store."
Yan Zhuoying was taken aback when he heard that, something was wrong in his heart, he could imagine the disappointed expression on Zhang Bieyu's face when the waiter at the door told Zhang Bieyu that he couldn't go in.
Yan Zhuoying frowned, feeling that she must pamper her fans.He said: "I have a membership here, next time I invite you to eat here, you can eat whatever you want."
"Okay." Zhang Bieyu responded.
Sister Tao sat on the co-pilot in a complicated mood, turned to look at Zhang Bieyu and asked, "What do you have for lunch?"
"Eat whatever you want, and you don't have to worry about me." Zhang Bieyu parked the car, and he was already gearing up for Wang Mazi, but when he turned around, he found that Sister Tao was still looking at him strangely, and couldn't help asking: "Why are you looking at me like that?" ?”
Sister Tao: "I am worried about you, I am afraid that you will do something illegal and disciplined."
"For example?" Zhang Bieyu asked.
Sister Tao looked at him: "Like a cockroach was found in the bowl."
Zhang Bieyu choked, thinking how could a guy with high morals be so worthless.
"Just kidding." Sister Tao let go of her seat belt and got up, "Okay, we'll go first, and I'll call you later."
Sitting in the back row, Yan Zhuoying didn't know what kind of riddle they were playing, but said to Zhang Bieyu: "Thank you for your hard work, pay attention to safety on the way to work."
"I know." Zhang Bieyu turned his head and smiled at him, reminding Yan Zhuoying to be careful of the paparazzi.
After watching them into the elevator and making sure that no one was following them, Zhang Bieyu turned off the engine and got out of the car, and went straight to Wang Mazi Malatang wearing his own sunglasses.
I never expected that although I deliberately arrived earlier than the meal time, there was still a queue at the gate of Wang Mazi.
Damn it, is this the power of online celebrity shops?And these people, don't they have to go to work?
Zhang Bieyu, who was so sour, sat in a small row on the plastic stool outside for a while, and soon it was his turn to come in.As soon as he stood at the door, he was blown by the aroma of peppers all over his face.
It is a smell that makes people salivate just by smelling it.
But the aroma of Kaixuan Local Restaurant will not be worse than this, Zhang Bieyu began to score silently in his heart, this round Wang Mazi and Kaixuan are on par.
Entering the door, there is a stove between two large round tables in a shop. One side is slightly spicy and the other is medium spicy. The staggered iron plates divide the cauldron into several grids. You think, as long as he has it, he can eat it all.
The seats next to the big round table are already full, but apart from the big table, there are small tables placed around the wall in the store.Zhang Bieyu followed the waiter to the only empty table and sat down.Should I talk about the height of the bench and table, I seem to be dreaming back to the kindergarten class.
Sit on a small stool, hold the order paper, and check the Dianping APP, tick all the delicious signs, and then order some fruit beer.
Today he, Zhang Bieyu, is going to see how different you are from Wang Mazi!
After reminding the waiter not to use coriander, Zhang Bieyu sat on a chair and began to wait for his Malatang to be served.
Although it is already the end of summer outside, the heat has not completely faded away. In addition, the two big pots in the store are always steaming, and the temperature is not much lower even when the air-conditioning is blowing.
The sunglasses on the bridge of the nose kept sliding down due to sweat, thinking that no one would recognize him anyway, so Zhang Bieyu simply took off the sunglasses.He was holding the sunglasses and was about to wrap them in paper and put them in his pocket when suddenly a person stood in front of him.
"Excuse me, is there anyone here?"
As soon as Zhang Bieyu raised his head, he made eye contact with a masked person. Both of them were stunned. Zhang Bieyu was about to say no, when he saw the person in front of him slowly pull down the mask, revealing Lang Hengyan's stinky fart. Face.
It's you!Lang Huatuo who brought Wang Mazi back to life!
Zhang Bieyu: ...
For a moment, he wanted to go.
"It's you." Lang Hengyan frowned, put on the mask and sat down directly opposite Zhang Bieyu, looked at him and asked, "Are you here to eat too?"
The corners of Zhang Bieyu's mouth twitched, he really wanted to ask what nonsense you are talking about, what else can you do here without eating?But considering that he is a polite person, he nodded and said, "Yes."
Hearing his answer, Lang Hengyan leaned back in his chair and suddenly laughed and shook his head.
Not for anything else, just for my top-notch ability to carry goods, and this damn charm.
He tapped his finger on the table, and said like an old regular customer: "I recommend the potato, lotus root and fungus here. You can try both. Of course, it's better to add spicy and spicy."
"Thank you, I ordered them all." Zhang Bieyu said.
At this time, the waiter came over with the menu and asked Lang Hengyan to order. He took the pen and paper and ticked off two. Suddenly, a large basin fell from the sky and appeared in front of him.
He looked up and saw that the washbasin, which was bigger than his own head, was filled with malatang sticks, and the bright red oil was sprinkled with chopped green onion and garlic and full of sesame seeds.
Lang Hengyan: ...
He looked at Zhang Bieyu, who could be said to be a little thin, on the opposite side, and then at the basin of Mala Tang in front of him, frowning, and asked with some doubts: "Did you eat this alone?"
"correct."
Or should I invite you to eat together?
Zhang Bieyu separated the disposable chopsticks expressionlessly, and dropped a bomb calmly, "I was born to eat a lot, and I won't get fat."
Lang Hengyan's breath was stagnant, and before he could tell whether he said the last sentence on purpose, Zhang Bieyu directly started to mock: "And are there a lot of these? It's just a normal man's appetite."
He said with a provocative smile on his face.
Lang Hengyan is not a fool, he can see right away that this is Zhang Bieyu's aggressive method, but people's competitive spirit is really a strange thing, it makes people bite the hook even when they know they are fishing.
Originally, I just wanted to eat half full, but now it seems that if I order too little, it will be difficult to end.
Lang Hengyan, who did not lose this word in the life dictionary, sneered, sketched on the menu and added a pack of instant noodles at the end, and was about to hand it to the waiter, Zhang Bieyu spoke again——
"Remember to add ma and spicy."
The waiter looked at Lang Hengyan: "Do you need to add spicy food?"
Lang Hengyan glanced at Zhang Bieyu, and found that he hadn't eaten, as if he was waiting for him to compete, his heart was full of fighting spirit, and he solemnly said "plus" to the waiter.
That look is very much like you when Stud double robbed the landlord.
But he didn't expect that Zhang Bieyu didn't stop eating, not because he wanted to compete with him, but because the food was too hot and he wanted to let it cool down.
After a while, another bowl of mala tang was brought to the table, but it was more red, with more green onion and garlic cloves, and there was also a serving of instant noodles hanging on it, with a big egg nestled in the center.
In terms of weight, Lang Hengyan won this round.
But the real competition starts now. Anyone can order food, and the real hero is the one who can finish the meal.The two of them looked at each other, inserted their chopsticks into the Mala Tang together, and started cooking the rice with a small bowl.
Appetite competition, now officially started.
Yesterday, I called Director Yan and said that I have something to go out today. Sister Tao called, Xiao Yang and the others are also on vacation, and the address and time of the meal have been sent to Zhang Bieyu...
After making sure that he had forgotten nothing, Yan Zhuoying let out a long sigh, washed off the foam on his face, and found a set of slightly formal casual clothes from the closet as a shirt to change into.
He was buttoning up the mirror in front of the mirror, while the phone was ringing non-stop. He turned his head and saw that the man had only the WeChat name starting with AAA.
Yan Zhuoying reached out to pick up the phone: "Hey, I'm up, I've finished packing and changing clothes."
"That's good. I'll be downstairs soon. I'll go pick up Sister Tao first." Zhang Bieyu also changed into an all-black T-shirt for Wang Mazi today, in order to prevent oily soup from dripping onto his clothes, and point out the flowers. A red plum.
The two of them turned on the distance sharing, and when the number got smaller and smaller, Yan Zhuoying didn't send a message, and walked out the back door of the hotel wearing a hat, frame, glasses and mask, and Zhang Bieyu's car had just stopped.
The tacit understanding is just right.
Yan Zhuoying opened the door to get in the car, and Sister Tao, who was sitting in the co-pilot, turned her head and looked at him, and after making sure there was nothing wrong, she asked, "Did you tell Yan Cheng when you came out?"
"I've already said hello." Yan Zhuoying nodded, and suddenly asked, "Did Feifan not come?"
Sister Tao was fixing her makeup in front of the mirror, she licked her lipstick and said, "He won't come, the store is making dumplings today, and he happened to help chop the meat stuffing in the back kitchen."
"Fasten your seat belt and let's go." Zhang Bieyu reminded, turned the steering wheel, accelerated the accelerator, and started to follow the navigation to the restaurant location that Yan Zhuoying told him yesterday.
The only Michelin two-star high-end restaurant in the city, the tone is so high that it only accepts reservations from regular customers. The name is very unique, and it combines Chinese and Western styles to the end, called Rest Hope.
But the point of this store is not the name, but the location.
That's right, this Rest is located in the current Wang Mazi, above the former Kaixuan Tu Restaurant, on the 8th floor of the largest shopping mall in the city center.
When Zhang Bieyu saw the address yesterday, he couldn't help but let out a long sigh, he couldn't break free, he couldn't escape, Wang Mazi, you are my destiny.
The road was smooth during the daytime on weekdays, and we soon arrived in the urban area.Arriving at the downstairs of the Rest Wang high-end restaurant, Zhang Bieyu slowed down a bit.Sister Tao frowned as she looked at the increasingly familiar street scene. When she saw the word "Wang Mazi", she already had an ominous premonition.
She slowly turned her head to look at Zhang Bieyu. Although she remained silent, her gaze was too hot to be ignored.
"What are you doing?" Zhang Bieyu looked at the road ahead, deliberately changed the subject and said, "Upstairs is the Rest Watch, and you let me and Fei Fei go up there to see it, have you forgotten?"
Sister Tao didn't speak, because both she and Zhang Bieyu knew in their hearts that this was not what she wanted to say.On the contrary, Yan Zhuoying, who was in the back row, heard their conversation and asked, "Have you eaten there before?"
"No, it's not like regular customers can't get in at all." Zhang Bieyu slowly drove the car into the underground garage, recalling the unpleasant memories of being rejected, he said with some melancholy: "Maybe this is the character of a famous store."
Yan Zhuoying was taken aback when he heard that, something was wrong in his heart, he could imagine the disappointed expression on Zhang Bieyu's face when the waiter at the door told Zhang Bieyu that he couldn't go in.
Yan Zhuoying frowned, feeling that she must pamper her fans.He said: "I have a membership here, next time I invite you to eat here, you can eat whatever you want."
"Okay." Zhang Bieyu responded.
Sister Tao sat on the co-pilot in a complicated mood, turned to look at Zhang Bieyu and asked, "What do you have for lunch?"
"Eat whatever you want, and you don't have to worry about me." Zhang Bieyu parked the car, and he was already gearing up for Wang Mazi, but when he turned around, he found that Sister Tao was still looking at him strangely, and couldn't help asking: "Why are you looking at me like that?" ?”
Sister Tao: "I am worried about you, I am afraid that you will do something illegal and disciplined."
"For example?" Zhang Bieyu asked.
Sister Tao looked at him: "Like a cockroach was found in the bowl."
Zhang Bieyu choked, thinking how could a guy with high morals be so worthless.
"Just kidding." Sister Tao let go of her seat belt and got up, "Okay, we'll go first, and I'll call you later."
Sitting in the back row, Yan Zhuoying didn't know what kind of riddle they were playing, but said to Zhang Bieyu: "Thank you for your hard work, pay attention to safety on the way to work."
"I know." Zhang Bieyu turned his head and smiled at him, reminding Yan Zhuoying to be careful of the paparazzi.
After watching them into the elevator and making sure that no one was following them, Zhang Bieyu turned off the engine and got out of the car, and went straight to Wang Mazi Malatang wearing his own sunglasses.
I never expected that although I deliberately arrived earlier than the meal time, there was still a queue at the gate of Wang Mazi.
Damn it, is this the power of online celebrity shops?And these people, don't they have to go to work?
Zhang Bieyu, who was so sour, sat in a small row on the plastic stool outside for a while, and soon it was his turn to come in.As soon as he stood at the door, he was blown by the aroma of peppers all over his face.
It is a smell that makes people salivate just by smelling it.
But the aroma of Kaixuan Local Restaurant will not be worse than this, Zhang Bieyu began to score silently in his heart, this round Wang Mazi and Kaixuan are on par.
Entering the door, there is a stove between two large round tables in a shop. One side is slightly spicy and the other is medium spicy. The staggered iron plates divide the cauldron into several grids. You think, as long as he has it, he can eat it all.
The seats next to the big round table are already full, but apart from the big table, there are small tables placed around the wall in the store.Zhang Bieyu followed the waiter to the only empty table and sat down.Should I talk about the height of the bench and table, I seem to be dreaming back to the kindergarten class.
Sit on a small stool, hold the order paper, and check the Dianping APP, tick all the delicious signs, and then order some fruit beer.
Today he, Zhang Bieyu, is going to see how different you are from Wang Mazi!
After reminding the waiter not to use coriander, Zhang Bieyu sat on a chair and began to wait for his Malatang to be served.
Although it is already the end of summer outside, the heat has not completely faded away. In addition, the two big pots in the store are always steaming, and the temperature is not much lower even when the air-conditioning is blowing.
The sunglasses on the bridge of the nose kept sliding down due to sweat, thinking that no one would recognize him anyway, so Zhang Bieyu simply took off the sunglasses.He was holding the sunglasses and was about to wrap them in paper and put them in his pocket when suddenly a person stood in front of him.
"Excuse me, is there anyone here?"
As soon as Zhang Bieyu raised his head, he made eye contact with a masked person. Both of them were stunned. Zhang Bieyu was about to say no, when he saw the person in front of him slowly pull down the mask, revealing Lang Hengyan's stinky fart. Face.
It's you!Lang Huatuo who brought Wang Mazi back to life!
Zhang Bieyu: ...
For a moment, he wanted to go.
"It's you." Lang Hengyan frowned, put on the mask and sat down directly opposite Zhang Bieyu, looked at him and asked, "Are you here to eat too?"
The corners of Zhang Bieyu's mouth twitched, he really wanted to ask what nonsense you are talking about, what else can you do here without eating?But considering that he is a polite person, he nodded and said, "Yes."
Hearing his answer, Lang Hengyan leaned back in his chair and suddenly laughed and shook his head.
Not for anything else, just for my top-notch ability to carry goods, and this damn charm.
He tapped his finger on the table, and said like an old regular customer: "I recommend the potato, lotus root and fungus here. You can try both. Of course, it's better to add spicy and spicy."
"Thank you, I ordered them all." Zhang Bieyu said.
At this time, the waiter came over with the menu and asked Lang Hengyan to order. He took the pen and paper and ticked off two. Suddenly, a large basin fell from the sky and appeared in front of him.
He looked up and saw that the washbasin, which was bigger than his own head, was filled with malatang sticks, and the bright red oil was sprinkled with chopped green onion and garlic and full of sesame seeds.
Lang Hengyan: ...
He looked at Zhang Bieyu, who could be said to be a little thin, on the opposite side, and then at the basin of Mala Tang in front of him, frowning, and asked with some doubts: "Did you eat this alone?"
"correct."
Or should I invite you to eat together?
Zhang Bieyu separated the disposable chopsticks expressionlessly, and dropped a bomb calmly, "I was born to eat a lot, and I won't get fat."
Lang Hengyan's breath was stagnant, and before he could tell whether he said the last sentence on purpose, Zhang Bieyu directly started to mock: "And are there a lot of these? It's just a normal man's appetite."
He said with a provocative smile on his face.
Lang Hengyan is not a fool, he can see right away that this is Zhang Bieyu's aggressive method, but people's competitive spirit is really a strange thing, it makes people bite the hook even when they know they are fishing.
Originally, I just wanted to eat half full, but now it seems that if I order too little, it will be difficult to end.
Lang Hengyan, who did not lose this word in the life dictionary, sneered, sketched on the menu and added a pack of instant noodles at the end, and was about to hand it to the waiter, Zhang Bieyu spoke again——
"Remember to add ma and spicy."
The waiter looked at Lang Hengyan: "Do you need to add spicy food?"
Lang Hengyan glanced at Zhang Bieyu, and found that he hadn't eaten, as if he was waiting for him to compete, his heart was full of fighting spirit, and he solemnly said "plus" to the waiter.
That look is very much like you when Stud double robbed the landlord.
But he didn't expect that Zhang Bieyu didn't stop eating, not because he wanted to compete with him, but because the food was too hot and he wanted to let it cool down.
After a while, another bowl of mala tang was brought to the table, but it was more red, with more green onion and garlic cloves, and there was also a serving of instant noodles hanging on it, with a big egg nestled in the center.
In terms of weight, Lang Hengyan won this round.
But the real competition starts now. Anyone can order food, and the real hero is the one who can finish the meal.The two of them looked at each other, inserted their chopsticks into the Mala Tang together, and started cooking the rice with a small bowl.
Appetite competition, now officially started.
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