Because the business license has not been issued yet and the office has not been renovated, Jiang Qin felt that there was nothing worth promoting about the establishment of the company, so he planned to celebrate it and take everyone to 207 Hot Pot.
"Do we have any ingredients?" Jiang Qin asked.
Wei Lanlan got up and flipped through the refrigerator sponsored by Zhang Baiqing: "There is only one box of mutton left."
"Wenhao, go outside and buy some back."
"Boss, don't let Lao Dong go. Lao Dong has been very tired these days. Let Feiyu go."
Sunai pushed her glasses and said that she is now one of the three highest-level supervisors, and it is reasonable and legal to command Lv Feiyu.
However, Jiang Qin was a little surprised, thinking that this female programmer had actually learned to care about others: "Okay, then let Feiyu go, go quickly and come back quickly."
"Okay, boss, I will complete the task."
Dong Wenhao was a little confused: "I don't seem to have done anything today, how can I be tired?"
Sunai showed an inexplicable smile: "Boss, you are too considerate of the boss's feelings. If you are asked to buy, you will definitely buy some cheap goods to save money and flatter him. Feiyu is different. He is honest. He really dares to kill people with public funds for food and drink."
"????"
Dong Wenhao looked at her deeply: "Sister Sunai, you seem to have turned into the boss's shape without knowing it."
"The devil is his shape!" Sunai looked disdainful.
"What are you talking about?"
"It's okay, boss."
Jiang Qin looked at Sunai strangely, then took out his phone and called Feng Nanshu, asking the silly little devil to come over for hot pot.
Since it was a celebration of the establishment of the new company, the boss's wife must be there. Although Jiang Qin didn't say it, he still hoped from the bottom of his heart that the rich girl would not miss any important moments
. Besides, although she usually groans and groans and knows how to slip away, and has never participated in the business of 208, her popularity is actually higher than that of the boss himself.
After a while, the sound of small leather shoes rang out in the empty corridor.
Feng Nanshu stupidly entered 208, and came to 207 when she found that there was no one. She had a cold goddess expression all the way, but the moment she saw Jiang Qin, she suddenly wanted to cry.
"You sweat so much? How did you get here?"
"I ran here panting." Feng Nanshu looked serious.
Jiang Qin was amused by her. He thought that he was still worried that this silly girl was pretending to be stupid. He was just worrying for nothing: "I know you ran here, but why are you so tired?" The
little rich woman handed over her hand: "I ran here from the square before."
Jiang Qin pinched her little hand: "Wearing little leather shoes?"
"Yeah."
"Feng Nanshu, can you ride a bike?"
Feng Nanshu shook her head and looked up at him: "Jiang Qin, I'm stupid and can't do anything."
The eldest daughter has been taking the car to go to school since she was a child. She doesn't dare to go out alone at ordinary times, and basically has no chance to touch bicycles and electric bikes.
Jiang Qin wanted to buy her an electric bike to ride for fun, but he had to renovate and recruit recently, and he didn't have much time to teach her.
Forget it, buy it first.
At this time, Lu Feiyu, who went out to buy food, came back. He came in with a lot of bags, panting, and his fingers were red.
Jiang Qin's mouth twitched for a long time, thinking, am I fucking crazy, how come I saw a human-shaped Huolala?
"Boss, I'm back. I bought a lot of things. They are all the best and most expensive. If you can't finish them at one time, put them in the refrigerator and eat them next time!"
"You spendthrift..."
Sunai showed a smug expression on the side, thinking that the boss always said that Lu Feiyu and I had no emotional intelligence. So what? We have IQ, and we dare to spend money!
Then several people sat down, put the tables together, took out a piece of spicy hot pot base, and a piece of beef bone soup base, one red and one white, broke them apart and soaked them in water, and heated them with electricity. After
a while, the spicy and fresh fragrance began to spread around the room with the steam, and it was mellow and rich.
But just when everyone was about to put down their chopsticks, footsteps sounded again in the empty corridor, and then the door of 208 next door was pushed open.
"?"
Jiang Qin stopped eating and looked at the door. He found that Professor Yan came out of 208 and went into 207 with a gloomy face: "Jiang Qin, you really keep a dog in the entrepreneurship base? If I hadn't conducted a surprise inspection, you would still be kept in the dark!"
Jiang Qin was numb. He thought, how can you conduct a surprise inspection? You came here because of the smell of hot pot, right? "
Wenhao, add a pair of bowls and chopsticks for the professor!" "Okay!" Professor Yan's face turned red and he wanted to struggle. As a result, Jiang Qin suddenly ran to 208, opened the cabinet and took out two bottles of wine, and "accidentally" showed the invoice. "Fuck, how did you see the invoice of more than 800 yuan a bottle? Well, I'll tell you the truth. I bought it a few days ago. I haven't been willing to drink it. I'll use it to honor you today." "..." "Professor, don't hesitate. 207 is the moral lowland of the whole world. It's not strange to eat any good food here. Take off the bottom line before entering the door, and put it on again after eating." Hearing this, Feng Nanshu, who was sitting obediently, couldn't help shaking his feet. After a long silence, Professor Yan walked in calmly and sat between Jiang Qin and Dong Wenhao. Although the pot had not yet been boiled, the professor's chopsticks were picked up quickly and well. Of course, drinking alone is boring. Professor Yan drank Wuliangye alone last time here, so this time he had to drag Jiang Qin to indulge together, so that he would not regret it after sobering up. Jiang Qin had no choice but to accompany him while eating, drinking and chatting. Seeing that Jiang Qin did not play with her, Feng Nanshu quietly stole his wine and drank it, but it was still spicy and hissed, and her little mouth was red.
"So, this meal is to celebrate the official establishment of your company?"
"Yes, professor, my project has developed to this stage, and it is necessary to establish a company."
Professor Yan held the wine glass with some emotion: "Good, this is indeed a good thing worth celebrating, come, let's have a drink together."
"Professor, I toast you." Jiang Qin picked up his glass and drank it all, and then his expression was slightly stunned.
The taste of the two bottles of wine he bought was not very good, and it had been tested, but this time, he actually tasted that kind of sweetness and fragrance again, just like drinking in Juxianlou.
"?"
Jiang Qin turned his head to look at Feng Nanshu, his eyes narrowed slightly.
His wine glass was placed on the right side, and no one except the little rich woman could touch it. Could the sudden change in taste be related to her?
But at this time, the little rich woman was looking at the hot pot without looking away, sitting upright, with a well-behaved expression, and then she took out a piece of potato and put it in her mouth, with an innocent and cute face.
Jiang Qin turned his head to look at Professor Yan again, and found that after a sip of wine, the old man's eyebrows stood up.
This broken thing is still 800?
"Professor, how does this wine taste?"
"Well, it's OK..."
Professor Yan coughed, thinking to himself, I can't say it tastes bad, I've seen the receipt for 800 yuan, I can't refuse to give him this face.
Jiang Qin squinted at his expression, thinking that this wine must be very bad, but why is his glass so delicious?
He changed to a new glass, poured a little to taste it, and found that the taste of the wine instantly became ordinary.
It's really fucking surprising, the longer it is stored, the better it tastes. Is there a way to sober up from white wine?
Until Jiang Qin suddenly turned around while chatting with Professor Yan, all the mysteries were solved.
Feng Nanshu was holding his wine glass, hissing from the spiciness, and a small part of his tongue was sticking out. He is really a novice and a playful person.
"Little rich woman, what are you doing?"
"I, I'll try it."
Feng Nanshu put the cup back on the table, looking at him with a guilty conscience but a righteous look: "It doesn't taste good, I won't drink it next time."
Jiang Qin suddenly understood that it was not the wine that was so sweet and fragrant, but Feng Nanshu's saliva...
So how sweet was her little mouth?
Jiang Qin picked up the wine glass and drank it silently for a long time, his heart was in turmoil.
...
On Tuesday, the sun was shining, and Jiang Qin's large flat office on the top floor began to be renovated.
Because Wanzhong Mall has been reforming, there is a mature decoration team stationed from the underground first floor to the third floor. Jiang Qin secretly borrowed a team to do some private work for himself.
Of course, Jiang Qin will definitely pay, after all, he can't do too many shameless things, he just got a discount through He Yijun's relationship.
This is called a sense of boundaries!
"Boss, do you want a double-layer oil-sand glass or a single-layer frosted glass for the independent office you want?"
"Is there any difference?"
The contractor of the decoration team said, holding the bag between his arms: "Double-layer oil-sand glass can be patterned and has better sound insulation, while single-layer frosted glass has almost no sound insulation."
"So double-layer oil-sand glass is more expensive?" Jiang Qin grasped the point in an instant.
"Yes, it's much more expensive."
"How about this, the one closest to the back will have double-layer oil-sand glass, and the others will have single-layer frosted glass."
Jiang Qin planned to use the inner room as his own office. Although he didn't have much demand for sound insulation, just in case he needed it someday, he would get a good sound insulation first, just in case.
At noon, probably just after lunch, all the employees of 208 took a bus to Wanzhong Mall.
Yue Zhu, as Jiang Qin's part-time secretary, was the first to receive them in the lobby. Looking at these young faces, she was a little dazed, and still didn't want to believe that it was just a group of college students who came up with group buying and supported the entire Wanzhong pure sales business chain.
It felt like someone told her that your eight-year-old nephew beat a 90-kilogram boxing champion to tears. It was magical and absurd.
Then, a group of more than a dozen people followed Yue Zhu into the top floor and rushed into the office.
Looking at the open large flat and the arrogant floor-to-ceiling windows, they were shocked.
"Boss, did you rent this? How much did it cost?" Sunai's mouth opened wide.
Jiang Qin pinched his thumb and index finger and measured a half-centimeter length: "Not much, about this."
Sunai compared it himself: "This is not too thick, at most fifty one-hundred-yuan bills, such a large office was settled for five thousand? Is it a monthly rent?"
"I'm talking about my face. Every hundred square meters only cost me a few millimeters of face."
"..."
After a careful logical analysis, Sunai suddenly realized, damn, it turned out that this big office was borrowed by the boss with his thick skin!
Awesome, it seems that the thick-skinned really win the world.
Sunai didn't know about the resource exchange between Jiang Qin and He Yijun, but he just felt it was amazing.
"Boss, are we going to move here to work later? Wouldn't it be inconvenient? After all, everyone still has to go to class."
"No, you guys should still work in the school for now, and this office can be used for other purposes."