Fireproof anti-theft anti-bamboo horse

The surrounding atmosphere was once awkward.

"Pay his bill with mine." Lu Cheng glanced at the embarrassed boy, and called the waiter without hesitation.

"Okay, is it mobile payment, you come with me."

"Thank you so much!" Luo Hejia was moved to tears, and quickly took out a notepad from his bag, "Leave me a bank card number, and I will contact my friend and ask him to return the money to you."

"You're welcome."

"Look, that's Lu Cheng!"

"Like it!"

After this episode, the eyes of most people in the store were attracted, and some sharp-eyed people already recognized Lu Cheng, hesitating whether to go up and ask for an autograph.

"Then I'll pay the bill first." Lu Cheng smiled at the diners who recognized him, and followed the waiter to the front desk.

Chen Shu took the notebook over, and naturally Lu Cheng's card number couldn't be given, but now who can recite the bank card number, he thought hard for a long time, and finally had to say: "I'd better leave WeChat to you, and the transfer is the same .”

"What's WeChat?" Luo Hejia blinked his eyes in a daze.

"Chat software, don't you usually use WeChat?" Chen Shu couldn't imagine that there are still people who don't know about WeChat. Seeing him dressed like a student, maybe the family is strictly controlled?But that's not enough, don't you have a mobile phone?

"Well, I've been living abroad, so I don't know much about it."

It turned out to be like this, Chen Shu nodded clearly, and wrote him his WeChat account neatly: "I will leave it to you, and you can tell your friends when the time comes. Do you need to use my mobile phone to make a call? "

"It's okay, that's great!" Luo Hejia took the phone happily, and when he was about to dial the number, his fingers stopped suddenly. He was at a loss for a moment, and then suddenly said dejectedly, "I don't remember the number."

Chen Shu: ...

At this time, the surrounding onlookers were very speechless in their hearts, wondering how this child grew up.

"It's rare."

There was an old man and a gentle middle-aged man sitting across a partition from Lu Cheng and the others. The old man had been looking at Lu Cheng just now, and when he saw him go over to pay the bill without hesitation, a serious expression appeared on his face. A look of approval.

The middle-aged man respectfully added a cup of tea to the old gentleman opposite, and said with a smile: "Look, the information is here, you should choose one."

"Humph, it's so fancy, it looks noisy." Although the old man's gray hair is full of oppression, he casually flipped through the materials handed over by the middle-aged man, "If you want me to see, it's better As for the young man over there, he looks clean and has a good heart."

"..."

The middle-aged man wiped off his sweat. How could he answer these words? This is about choosing the guest of the show, not the son-in-law.

I don't know if the old man saw what he was thinking, and snorted coldly: "As far as being a son-in-law, he is really much better than you."

The middle-aged man blushed, no matter how much dissatisfaction he felt in his heart, he did not dare to show it, who made him really look at his daughter.

The Mr. Zhang opposite him is his future father-in-law. He was born in a family of chefs, but he is now a leading figure in the culinary art world. The organizing committee proposed to broadcast a star cooking competition show before the final to increase the ratings.

After all, the attention and funding of this kind of event is limited, big-name stars must not be able to afford it, and those who can afford it are not in line with the old man's wishes. When the show was approaching, a guest suddenly broke his leg and couldn't come. It was not easy to find a suitable person in a short time.

"But……"

"But what, haven't you heard that he is also a star?" The old man took a sip of tea and was impatient after reading so many materials about ghosts and ghosts. Why are young people's aesthetics so distorted now? Ghostly.

Older people are mostly old-fashioned, and they can't accept seeing a man with eyeliner, not to mention a few of them still have half-length hair, and the eyes that want to talk to the camera are just like little girls. of.

The more Mr. Zhang thought about it, the more disgusted he became, and the more he looked at the refreshing Lu Cheng, the more he liked it.

But middle-aged people don't pay attention to the entertainment industry and don't know Lu Cheng. Seeing his brown padded jacket and gray sweater, casually dressed, he thought he was just a small local internet celebrity.

"We have to think about it comprehensively. We can't just grab one from the street and make up the number."

"Comprehensive?" The old man put on a straight face and put his teacup down again, "Don't you think that kid is more pleasing to the eye than the ones you showed me? Besides, there are not many young people who are brave enough to stand up for righteousness and talk about four things. You can give it to anyone Strangers advance money?"

"No, no." The middle-aged man shook his head like a rattle, "Mr. Zhang, that's not the point."

"What's the point?" Mr. Zhang felt that his aesthetics had been questioned, and he was very upset that his beard was about to stand up.

"The point is whether he can cook."

"..."

Mr. Zhang was ready to swear, but the middle-aged man choked him back, so he could only give him a hard look: "If you ask, you will know?"

Lu Cheng, who didn't know anything about it, was lazily standing at the door basking in the sun to digest his food, and waiting for the people who went to the bathroom to meet up. After eating and drinking, he would easily get sleepy. He yawned, and just when he opened his mouth halfway, suddenly there was more at the side. one person.

"Young man, can you cook?"

Boy, have you heard of Amway?

Lu Cheng was agitated, and inexplicably thought of such a sentence in his mind. Although the other party had a face of Taoism and high morals, his tone was quite like a pyramid scheme that was ready to recruit people into the group at any time.

You won't just nod your head and be sucked into another dimension.

There is still a family secret book to pass on to him.

After all the blood was concentrated in the stomach, Lu Cheng's reaction was a little sluggish. He stared blankly at the old man in front of him, and even kept his mouth covered.

Forget it, take care of him.

People around him think that Lu Cheng is someone who only eats takeout and has never been in the kitchen. In fact, he has never had a chance to show them his skills.

A satisfied smile suddenly flashed in Lu Cheng's mind. The little boy in his memory was eating happily while holding a bowl. He unconsciously raised the corners of his lips, and there was more nostalgia in his eyes. Instead, he said confidently to the old man: "Of course, my craft is pretty good."

In fact, the price for inviting Lu Cheng was higher than the program team's budget, but Ji Chen saw him eager to try, and after a while with the organizer, he lowered the price to a price that everyone could accept.

"You really know how to cook?" Ji Chen pulled him aside suspiciously, so as not to embarrass himself in public.

"Of course, when my dad was on a business trip when I was young, I was responsible for Xu Boyan's three meals a day."

"That's good. There are still three days to record the show. After that, I will pick you up a male lead in a TV series, Urban Workplace. The ratings of this kind of theme have always been good."

"Ah. Doesn't that mean I have to go back after recording this game?" Lu Cheng was a little disappointed.

"Otherwise, do you think you're here for vacation?" Ji Chen's plan was sound. Since he has no chance of making big productions, it would be good to have more TV series with popular themes to attract fans.

In the evening Xu Boyan said to invite everyone to eat hot pot and asked Lu Cheng to wait for him at the company.Ever since Lu Cheng ordered supper for someone late at night last time, Hua Zhi was very curious about this person and insisted on coming with him. Lu Cheng couldn't help her, so he took her to the Xu Group.

Xu Boyan just finished the meeting and returned to the office to prepare the documents that need to be signed.

Xiao Qi knocked on the door and came in: "Mr. Lu has been waiting in the reception room for a while."

"Well, I'll be there soon." Xu Boyan quickly flipped through the contract in his hand without raising his head, "Did you give him the snacks you bought?"

"Yes, Mr. Lu said it tastes good."

"These parts of the contract will be sent back for them to redo, and I will sign the rest." Xu Boyan loosened his tie, he only wears a suit on formal occasions, thinking of those old guys who wanted to pick him at the shareholder meeting just now Seeing that he was wrong and unable to start, his eyes darkened a bit.

His second uncle seems to be no longer satisfied with being an idler who eats and waits to die, and he doesn't know if Xu Mingzhang has noticed it. Of course, he will not remind him. Xu Boyan sneered and deleted the email he received this morning. His grandfather has three sons and one daughter. Xu Mingzhang is the current president entrusted with important tasks by the old man. Xu Mingwu and Xu Minglan are also members of the board of directors. Now only his uncle Xu Mingjie has not intervened in the company. If he can persuade If he comes back, maybe he can apply for a transfer earlier.

Xu Boyan was thinking about how to quickly move to Lu Cheng's side, when suddenly there was another knock on the office door, he thought it was Xiao Qi, and let him in without hesitation, but he didn't expect that it was Tang who appeared at the door Kindness.

"You didn't resign?" Xu Boyan thought he had made it clear that day, but he didn't expect that the other party was still there.

"President Xu, I'm here to deliver the budget."

Tang Ci obviously dressed up on purpose today, she put her budget book on Xu Boyan's desk with her head down, and the fragrance of jasmine came over her face.

Xu Boyan frowned suddenly, and his face sank: "This is not your job."

"Mr. Xu...I, I want to ask you for advice on some work issues, so I sent the documents for the budget department." Tang Ci didn't expect her to hit a wall without saying anything. When did the eldest lady of the Tang family who was surrounded by Xing Pengyue receive this kind of treatment? She had already lowered her posture to the minimum, but she still failed to make Xu Boyan pay attention to herself. Thinking of this, she felt even more wronged, and her eye circles gradually turned red. If other people saw the tearful look, they would have come to comfort him long ago.

It's a pity that Xu Boyan was still indifferent, and said in a business-like tone: "If you have a problem, go to your leader. If they can't solve it, they will naturally come to me. You have been in the company for so long and you don't even understand this rule?"

"I..." Tang Ci was frightened by Xu Boyan's indifferent reaction, and was at a loss. In her eyes, Xu Boyan shouldn't be like this. Even when she rejected her that time, she didn't show such disgust.

Little did they know that Xu Boyan originally wanted to speak clearly to her and did not intend to embarrass her, but Tang Ci did not back down despite the difficulties and repeatedly touched his bottom line.He doesn't like employees mixing personal feelings at work, and it is even more taboo to use work as an excuse to get close to him.

"Get out." Xu Boyan snorted coldly, besides, he was already very merciful. If Gu Nianlu Cheng was still in the lounge next door, he might have called the security guards to drive her away.

Tang Ci walked out of Xu Boyan's office in a daze. She didn't understand why Xu Boyan didn't even give her a chance, and she didn't stalk her again. She just couldn't get close.

While she was drying her tears, a colleague brought over a pot of milk tea.

"This is?"

"Assistant Xiao asked me to deliver it to the reception room. I usually just make a tea bag and I don't know who is here today."

Tang Ci's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately remembered what he had heard during the lunch break chat with his colleagues.

"Mr. Xu specially ordered Assistant Xiao to buy a lot of snacks and come back."

"It is said that there are guests coming this afternoon."

She blinked hard, her gaze resting on the closed door of the reception room.

"Let me help you send it in."

"Then trouble you."

Tang Ci picked up the tray, knocked lightly on the door, took a deep breath and pulled the doorknob.

Her keen sixth sense and curiosity wanted her to confirm whether Xu Boyan's sweetheart was sitting inside.