After rebirth, I want to destroy my original family

Because of the community culture week, there were a lot of people in the front field, and there were also a lot of guests in Heytea.

Heytea has launched new products, and coupled with the school activities, the customer flow has exploded.

The proprietress of a brand worth billions and the chief technology officer of a group buying company were both drafted by Zhong Wenjing, an ordinary milk tea girl, who was now busy helping to make milk tea behind the counter.

After finally finishing this wave of work, it was time for lunch.

After the last group of customers left, the subsequent store visit rate began to drop significantly.

The milk tea shop became a little quieter, and the clerks and men all breathed a sigh of relief, made themselves a cup of milk tea, and then sat down to relax.

Deng Xuanxuan took a sip of milk tea and was about to speak. Just as she was about to say the word "boss lady", she saw Gu Ming lift the door curtain and walk in, and put his hands to cover Zhou Xiaoyao's ears.

"We won't listen to dirty things"

The young rich woman was stunned for a moment, looked up at Gu Ming, and called him "brother" in a low voice.

Gu Ming imitated her and called her "sister", but the rich young woman objected, as she wanted to hear him call her "sister".

"Boss, why are you here?"

Gu Ming came back to his senses and handed Deng Xuanxuan's milk tea to her: "Drink more milk tea and talk less."

"Then I'll drink three cups!"

When Deng Xuanxuan heard about such a good thing, she immediately opened her mouth as high as she could.

The corner of Gu Ming's mouth twitched: "I'll make 1 cups for you."

"Brother, I want to drink 3 cups too."

"No."

Zhou Xiaoyao’s cuteness disappeared in an instant, and she became expressionless, tall, cold, cool and sassy.

Zhong Wenjing's hands and feet were weak at this time. She sat over with her honey lemonade and said, "Gu Ming, our business is so good, why don't we close it?"

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"What are you barking at?"

"It's too tiring. My dream part-time job is to wear an apron, lean on the counter, and read a sweet novel with a smile on my face, with the sun shining brightly outside the window and no customers in the store. But now Heytea is becoming more and more popular, which is completely contrary to my dream."

Zhong Wenjing said this seriously and sucked the straw into his mouth.

Gu Ming chuckled, "The part-time job I imagined was that the store was so crowded that you couldn't walk, and the queue stretched all the way to the door. The clerks didn't have a second to spare and had to hold their urine. But when it came time to get paid, they waved their hands and refused, saying they didn't deserve it. They even said they didn't deserve it."

"?????"

"Trickster!"

Gu Ming sat on the chair and looked at Deng Xuanxuan again: "Has Gaode's route navigation service been connected to the rider end?"

Deng Xuanxuan nodded and said, "It has been connected, but the delivery is still done via SMS because some riders don't have smartphones and some can't use navigation."

"Smartphones are popularizing very quickly, and this problem will soon cease to be a problem. What you have to do now is to connect with Gaode to use the route planning function for riders. This is the key to the later stage of the food delivery business."

“That’s what we’re doing.”

“There’s one more feature you may not have heard of before, but I wish it existed.”

"What function?"

"For takeaway users, based on the notes function used on the map."

Deng Xuanxuan was stunned for a moment while holding the cup of milk tea: "I've never heard of this."

Gu Ming thought for a moment: "For example, if I order a takeaway, and the rider picks it up and walks to my house, I can see the previous rider's note about me on the map. The person living there is Yanzu, who is handsome and has a good temper."

"The last delivery rider was a blind man..."

"What did you say?"

"Um, no, although I don't understand the use of this function, but, okay."

"Huh? So simple?"

Deng Xuanxuan put down her cup of milk tea and said, "I attended a class reunion some time ago. Those who chose to work after graduation were obviously much older. The first thing they said was complaining that they couldn't see a future. Boss, I might be the luckiest one."

The domestic trend of involution has become more and more serious in recent years, especially in technical positions. It has become an unspoken rule to work overtime and stay up late, and to take orders on the phone at any time.

There is never a shortage of people for good jobs, so it takes a nine-to-one chance to get into a big company.

Small companies like to recruit college graduates for cheap, but they also want them to have enough experience.

Many students who have just graduated cannot adapt to this feeling. They always feel that it is really different from the carefree life of college.

And Deng Xuanxuan no longer needs to code.

After receiving the assigned task from the boss, I throw it to the technical team under me, and then just give instructions.

For her, the most time-consuming things at the moment are her postgraduate studies while working and the various business trainings arranged for her by Kou Jing.

When I was working part-time in school, these things were not obvious, but after graduation, the difference became like a chasm.

What was once a part-time job in school in Pintuan is now facing society and can only be obtained by hundreds of rivals.

"Zhong Wenjing, did you hear what Deng Xuanxuan said? The company gave you the opportunity to accumulate rich work experience while you were studying. Not only did you not get paid to work, but you even received a salary. There is no law in this world."

"What kind of experience can be gained by being a milk tea girl?" Zhong Wenjing said with a threatening face.

Gu Ming patted her shoulder and said, "There is no high or low in professions. A small screw can also achieve great things."

"Fart, it's a false proposition that there is no high or low profession. Otherwise, why would the salary be high or low? Fortunately, I am not just a milk tea girl, but also a good friend of the fairy boss lady."

"You lackey, and you call her a fairy. I just can't see how beautiful Zhou Xiaoyao is."

Gu Ming said in a boastful tone: "I am friends with her only because of her pure inner self, even though she has become a little bit lewd now."

Zhou Xiaoyao narrowed her eyes: "I'm not lustful."

"You are greedy for my body."

"That's not sexy either."

After chatting for a while, Gu Ming got up and took Zhou Xiaoyao to the school bathhouse to take a bath.

Then have dinner and go for a walk at the club cultural week.

During this process, a well-washed and fragrant rich girl always liked to get into his arms, and a verbal battle was inevitable.

Zhou Xiaoyao was the kind of person who was both novice and eager to try. She wanted to kiss him every time, but she would tremble in fear every time she was kissed.

Nowadays, clothes are getting thinner and thinner. You can’t wear thick clothes like in winter. Some things can’t be worn whenever you want, especially for a girl like her with a good figure.

Gu Ming1 was not used to it at first, but he soon mastered the one-handed Bankai, but Yuega often went into the sky.

"I have an interview tomorrow, at school."

Zhou Xiaoyao raised her bright eyes: "Can I go?"

Gu Ming kissed her: "Why?"

"You're the most handsome when you're interviewing."

"Abominable face control, he is obviously a friend who is as gentle as water between gentlemen, but he always dominates me."

Zhou Xiaoyao felt Gu Ming's hand was icy cold. The next second, she bit her lips lightly and lay in his arms, looking pitiful.

The University of Finance and Economics is very quiet at night, but the continuous rainfall has caused the Wangyue Lake to rise, so that the sound of frogs croaking can be heard constantly, and the sky is dotted with stars. The atmosphere is a bit like the song "Sakura Grass" which was very popular a few years ago.

The rich young woman stayed in his arms for a while, then suddenly leaned over to his ear and whispered, "Gu Ming, I am still a little pretty..."

Gu Ming was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized that she seemed to mind that he said he couldn't tell she was pretty in the milk tea shop.

"Of course you are beautiful. I just like to show off. When I talk about the good things I have, I always act nonchalant, as if I don't care. This makes others feel very unbalanced. In fact, I don't feel nonchalant at all. On the contrary, I treasure them very much in my heart."

When Zhou Xiaoyao heard the words "own" and "baby", tears suddenly appeared in her eyes and she hugged his neck tightly.

At this moment, Gu Ming's cell phone suddenly rang twice.

Gu Ming freed up the hand that was very enthusiastic towards his good friend and opened his phone to take a look.

It was Chu Siqi who sent the message.

Li Chunlei made an appointment with him for an interview tomorrow in the afternoon. After Chu Siqi received the news, she immediately came to make an appointment.

The last sentence, "See you tomorrow morning," has a tilde at the end.

Zhou Xiaoyao watched from the side for a while, and then, like a little tiger sneaking up on its prey, waiting to pounce on it, he suddenly sucked Gu Ming's neck and fed him a strawberry.

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"Brother, I didn't mean it."

"?????"

At night, in the boys' dormitory 302, Gu Ming found a shirt to change into and looked at himself in the mirror on the balcony.

Wow, the strawberries that Zhou Xiaoyao planted for him were in a perfect position and at a strange angle. Even if he fastened his collar, they couldn’t cover any of it!

Gu Ming took a deep breath and looked at Lu Qiang who was following the update of "The Great Ruler". "Qiangzi, I remember you have a windbreaker with a collar that can stand up. Lend it to me and try it on."

"Oh that's fine."

Lu Qiang is not tall, but because he was fat before, his clothes are one size larger, so they fit Gu Ming well.

So he raised his collar and looked around, and in the end there was only one comment: so stupid.

Gu Ming gave up immediately. The next day, he wore the white shirt that Director Li requested and came to the agreed reception room of the East School with Zhou Xiaoyao, the instigator.

Chu Siqi was dressed very beautifully today, wearing a long dress and wavy hair.

Wang Huiru and Si Huiying also accompanied her.

Why do we call them two? There is actually a point to be made.

If Chu Siqi came alone, the interview would probably be over after she finished, and she would hardly have the chance to chat with Gu Ming. But it was different with Wang Huiru and Si Huiying.

The plan was good, but when she saw Zhou Xiaoyao, her previous expectations instantly vanished.

When the three people's attention shifted away from Zhou Xiaoyao, the second thing that caught their eyes was the strawberry mark on Jiang Qin's neck.

Two years ago, Guangjiao interviewed Gu Ming once. At that time, he also had a strawberry mark on his neck. Unexpectedly, after so much time, the two are still so inseparable.

Chu Siqi was a little disappointed. She didn't know why, but what she did at Entrepreneurship Base 207 didn't work last time.

The young rich woman looked at Gu Ming's "former good friend" with an innocent, well-behaved and innocent face.

When Zhou Xiaoyao returned to Shanghai to celebrate her grandmother's birthday, Gu Ming had actually completed most of the interviews, so this time he was just finishing up and the interview was done quickly.

"Zhou Xiaoyao, do you still recognize me?"

"I recognize you, you are Wang Huiru."

When Wang Huiru heard Zhou Xiaoyao calling her name, her eyes suddenly lit up.

The little rich girl not only represents goddess and youth in Chengnan High School, but she has also been the top student for three consecutive years, so both men and women should have an aura around her.

Wang Huiru herself is the kind of person who studies very hard, and she has looked up to her before.

However, Gu Ming was quite surprised that someone like Zhou Xiaoyao, who never went out of the house and left as soon as school was over, could actually know classmates from the next class.

"How did you know each other?"

Wang Huiru turned to look at Gu Ming: "It seems to be in the second year of high school. I went to the bathroom once and accidentally bumped into Zhou Xiaoyao at the back door of our class. After that, every time she hung around the back door of our class, we would say hello."

Gu Ming looked at Zhou Xiaoyao: "What are you doing hanging around the back door of our class?"

Zhou Xiaoyao raised his head and glanced at him: "I went to see you secretly."

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Gu Ming was stunned for a moment, and Wang Huiru and Chu Siqi were also stunned like him.