Reborn in 2014, getting rich from the World Cup

"How is it? Which dish is the best? Is it this stir-fried beef?"

After Yang Zheng tasted all the dishes, Zhang Feifei asked with anticipation.

She was almost saying that she made the stir-fried beef.

Yang Zheng attacked without hesitation: "The beef is overcooked and there's too much soy sauce. This beef is the worst."

"Ha ha!"

Zhang Feifei laughed out loud: "You've been fooled! This beef was made by Meimei! I said that on purpose just now because I knew you would definitely target me!"

Damn, I was cheated out of these 250.

Yang Zheng slapped himself in his heart, but his face remained calm:

"I have nothing better to do than to target you? I just really..."

When he saw Zhou Mei's resentful expression, he couldn't continue.

Zhang Feifei asked with a smug look on her face, "What are you? Tell me the truth?"

Yang Zheng glared at her and was thinking about how to explain it.

Zhou Mei took the initiative to speak: "When I was frying the beef, I turned up the heat a bit too high, so it was a little overcooked. I didn't control myself when adding the soy sauce, and my hands were shaking, so I did pour a little too much."

Zhang Feifei's smile suddenly froze.

She felt like someone had forced a handful of dog food into her mouth.

Yuan Lu glanced at the three of them and said with a smile, "Please give your comments seriously."

She finally figured it out.

Her previous inference was wrong. This purple-haired girl was the "concubine".

Yang Zheng nodded, and after carefully recalling the taste of several dishes, he said:

"The best one is fried chicken with young ginger, and the worst one is fried bacon with porcini mushrooms."

Zhang Feifei suddenly stood up and asked, "How do you know I made the fried bacon with porcini mushrooms?"

Several people were almost scared by her.

Yang Zheng glanced at her and smiled.

He said seriously, "Just now I said the beef wasn't tasty, but that was because I didn't want you to show off too much. But now I'm saying that this fried bacon with porcini mushrooms is really not tasty. I swear to God."

Zhang Feifei looked at him for a long time, as if trying to determine whether he was lying.

Finally, he sat down angrily without saying a word.

Yang Yahan said with joy: "I made the fried chicken with young ginger."

Zhang Feifei glanced at her, and her expression became even more indignant.

Yang Zheng praised: "It's really well made, better than any other store."

"What about the other dishes?"

Yuan Lu suddenly spoke, staring at Yang Zheng.

Yang Zheng said sincerely: "To be honest, it's just average."

Yuan Lu paused and said, "It's just okay. As long as you don't find it unpalatable."

After saying that, he immediately added: "Come, drink!"

She cursed in her heart: You straight bastard!

Yang Zheng raised his glass and clinked it with hers.

They each took a big sip.

It was just the two of them drinking.

Yang Yahan is a good girl and won’t tell you even if she wants to drink.

Zhou Mei is a good lover and never asks for a drink.

Zhang Feifei said she wanted to drink.

But Yang Zheng is not sure.

This amount is not enough to fill a whole bottle, you are not worthy of drinking!

This time, Yang Zheng and Yuan Lu didn't drink much.

The 12 bottles in the refrigerator were finished and that was it.

Zhou Mei and Yang Yahan cleaned the table together very attentively.

Zhang Feifei had naturally slipped away to the e-sports room a long time ago.

"Just clean the table. Leave it to Aunt Liu to wash the dishes tomorrow. Otherwise, she'll think you're trying to steal her job."

After Yang Zheng said this, he went to the living room with Yuan Lu.

Yuan Lu glanced at the two girls and jokingly said, "Isn't the neighbor's sister a reserve soldier?"

Yang Zheng shook his head: "Her family even knows where my ancestral grave is. Her father has a bad temper. If I dare to do anything wrong, her father will really dare to dig up my ancestral grave."

Yuan Lu chuckled and said, "So it's not that I don't want to, but I just don't dare?"

Yang Zheng glanced at her.

I miss you too.

He didn't say this out loud.

Because he didn't want to either.

Human thoughts are complex.

His thoughts were based on Yuan Lu's figure and appearance.

A top-notch lady under 30, with fair skin, beautiful face and long legs.

There are very few men who can remain unmoved by such a beauty.

The reason he didn't want to do that was because of Yuan Lu's temper and personality.

Once a relationship occurs, it will definitely change.

By then, I'm afraid there will be no such natural interaction.

For him now, friends may be more difficult to find than women.

"Stop being curious about my private life and talk about business. Didn't you say you wanted to tell me about the design ideas for my company's renovation?"

Yang Zheng changed the subject and asked.

Yuan Lu actually understood the look in his eyes just now.

Her heartbeat quickened a bit just now.

I was afraid that Yang Zheng would say something bold.

But after hearing Yang Zheng directly change the subject.

She was inexplicably a little disappointed.

I've been single for a long time...

Yuan Lu laughed to herself in her heart, and then she said:

"Let me check your bill first. Your gaming room, including the computers, cost a total of 196860, leaving 3140. I'll transfer it to you later. Here's the bill."

As she spoke, she took the folder she had just brought and handed it to Yang Zheng.

Yang Zheng took it, flipped through it casually, and nodded, "Okay."

Yuan Lu smiled and said, "I thought you would say that you don't need to transfer the money and give it to me as a tip."

Yang Zheng said casually: "I don't mind these few thousand, and neither do you. It doesn't matter whether you turn it around or not, but it's meaningless if you say it deliberately."

"Who said I'm not bad?"

Yuan Lu rolled her eyes at him and said, "I still have a mortgage of over two million yuan. Every penny counts!"

Yang Zheng nodded: "Okay, then you don't have to transfer it to me. I'll give it to you as a tip."

"Okay, thank you boss."

After Yuan Lu said this, she shook her head and said, "Forget it. I feel at ease earning your money normally, but if I ask for this kind of tip, I'll feel like I'm being inferior to you, which makes me a little uncomfortable."

Yang Zheng rolled his eyes at her and said, "So why are you wasting your energy?"

Yuan Lu was also a little amused by herself, showing a row of white teeth, and then scolded:

"Isn't it all your fault? You act like you don't treat me as an outsider, which makes me feel embarrassed to cheat you out of your money."

"Okay, blame me."

Yang Zheng nodded and took the blame. After a pause, he said, "What about the design ideas? Are you going to tell us about them or not?"

"Of course, this is your chance to really make money!"

Yuan Lu said, took out her mobile phone, unlocked the screen, opened the photo album, handed it to Yang Zheng and said:

"Here, take a look at these office renderings I made. Which one do you like better? I can design it based on your style."

Yang Zheng took the phone and started looking at it.

Every time he looked at a picture, Yuan Lu would give a brief explanation.

And tell the truth.

She didn't explain what was said.

In Yang Zheng's opinion, these renderings are...all the same.

It's not that they look similar.

What about three-dimensional future style, curved future style, light and shadow future style, digital future style...

The difference in morphological patterns is quite large.

But in terms of feeling, it's pretty much the same.

They all look quite high-end...future style.

Yang Zheng chose the one he liked best - the curvy futuristic style.

Maybe it’s because the walls, tables and cabinets look smoother.

Gives him a very cool feeling.

After he determined the main style.

Yuan Lu talked a lot about various details.

Yang Zheng nodded in a supporting role, “Oh, that’s it.”

Finally, Yuan Lu noticed it and frowned, saying, "It seems like you don't really care about the decoration of your company."

Yang Zheng didn't deny it and replied directly: "As a boss, I definitely wouldn't stay in the company all day, right? Even if I did go to the company, I would stay in my office, right? Why would I care about so many details?"

Yuan Lu was speechless after hearing this.

She also found that her thoughts were a little off track.

Before this, she had always been doing home decoration.

So the clients I meet are the kind that like to pay attention to details.

This caused her thinking to be a little confused.

Now think about it: it really doesn't make sense for a rich young boss to study the details of the company's decoration with her.

She stood up and said, "Okay, I won't bother you anymore. I'll show you the complete design once it's ready."

Yang Zheng nodded and said nothing more.

Yuan Lu turned and left.