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Chapter 104 Chapter 104: Princess Shang's meeting, Chen Yedu meets Qin Xiang again (2 more
Chapter 104 104: The platoon of the little princess Shang, Chen Yedu meets Qin Xiang again (two more
Chen Weitao moved out the next morning. I heard that he had a plaster cast on his hand when he left.
In the afternoon, Mrs. Wei came to send Ms. Lu a basket of eggs and a box of pure milk.
When Jing Zhao was not at home, Ms. Lu said that he and Director Chen Yedu were going to work together for the second time. They were busy with movies recently, and Shang Lingling did not deliberately go to him.
NO.17 of December in the Gregorian calendar is the twelfth of November in the lunar calendar, and Jing Jian took a leave of absence to go home that afternoon.He entered the door, and it hadn't been 5 minutes since he took out his mobile phone.
"Jianbao, run for me." Ms. Lu stuffed him with the cake shop's invoice. "You drive, be careful on the road, don't spend it."
As soon as he shouted that there was nothing wrong with Jian Bao, Jing Jian took the car keys and went out to run errands.
When the elevator was going downstairs, it stopped once on the second floor, someone came in, Jingjian was looking at his phone, but he didn't look up, and a black shadow drifted from the corner of his sight.
He was rubbing his skin, and he also looked at the record. The signal in the elevator was not good, and the network card did not move for a long time. He suddenly felt strange, like someone was staring at the back of his head.
He turned back.
The person in the back was standing on tiptoe, stretching his neck, his sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, and his round eyes were hit by Jing Jian.
She immediately put the sunglasses up, retracted her neck, moved her heels back, and looked straight ahead, pretending not to be peeking.
Jingjian knew her, the weird guy who hit his car last time.Like last time, she was wrapped in a long down jacket like a silkworm chrysalis, with a wool cap covering her ears, and wearing a mask and sunglasses.
The elevator has reached the first floor, Jingjian goes down first.
Zhong Yunyun, who went down later, walked around Jingjian with her mask covered, and ran past him in a hurry. Her destination was the guard's room.
From the perspective of Jingjian, it is very funny. A black "silkworm chrysalis" grabbed its own collar and looked around while running, cringing throughout the whole process.
Put it here to play 007.
007 entered the guard room, as if he was uncomfortable, and moved around with small steps: "Take the courier."
Lao Zhong knew this girl. It's been a while since she moved in, and he would come down every day to get takeout, but Lao Zhong had never seen the little girl's face until now.
Old Zhong looked, hehe, he was wearing sunglasses again.
"What's your name?" Could it be a celebrity?
The little girl said in a very low voice, "A mysterious woman."
Lao Zhong: "..."
Jing Jian, who happened to pass by: "..."
It's quite mysterious.
Jing Jian put on the hat of the sweater, covering half of his face, raised his eyebrows, and was happy.
****
"Meow."
Jing Qianqian was basking in the sun on the balcony, with her chubby belly spread out, and her tail wagging happily.
Jing Qianqian's mother, Ms. Lu, dressed Jing Qianqian in a bright red dress today, which was very auspicious and festive.
Ms. Lu is calling Shang Lingling.
"Leader."
"Ok?"
"at work."
"Ah."
Ms. Lu asked, "Are you busy?"
"not busy."
"That," Ms. Lu considered, "do you want to come to my house for dinner tonight?"
Today is a special day.
The business leader seemed to be thinking about it, and it took a long time to answer: "I won't go to Sister Lu, there is a dinner party in the restaurant at night."
Ms. Lu's eyebrows drooped down: "Oh, then you have a good time with your colleagues."
****
There is indeed a dinner party in the business and collar units today.
There are more than 100 staff members in the entire funeral home, and the dinners are divided into batches. This time, more than 20 people came together from the plastic surgery team, the wake hall, and the cremation room.
Zuo Xiaoyun booked a large box at the hospitality restaurant, and the group arrived at the restaurant before six o'clock.
A colleague said, "We haven't had dinner together in a long time."
Another colleague said: "The last time we had a dinner was when we had a fire drill in the restaurant."
Everyone is very happy.
Zuo Xiaoyun walked to the front desk: "Hello, we have already reserved a seat."
The lady at the front desk asked, "Have you ordered it online?"
"Correct."
"Show me the order number."
Zuo Xiaoyun took out his mobile phone in his bag, and accidentally brought out his work card, which said Huaxing Funeral Home.Zuo Xiaoyun picked it up quickly, but the lady at the front desk still saw it, and her face changed.
Zuo Xiaoyun put away the work permit and showed the order number in his mobile phone.
After reading it, the lady at the front desk said, "Please wait a moment, I'll check the private room."
Everyone was waiting in the lobby.
It took more than ten minutes for someone to come over. It was a handsome middle-aged man. The waiter called him Manager Zheng.
Manager Zheng stepped forward and apologized: "I'm sorry everyone, there is something wrong with our order system, and the private room you booked has already been booked in the morning."
outrageous.
Zuo Xiaoyun asked: "Is there any other big box?"
Manager Zheng said: "Sorry, there is no big box anymore."
Even a fool could tell that the other party was rejecting guests. Master Zhang, who was in the cremation room, was out of temper and said, "Then what do you mean? Are you going to shoot us out?"
Manager Zheng played Tai Chi with a smile on his face: "Our staff made a mistake. As compensation, we will give some coupons."
The owner of this shop must be a superstitious ghost, and there is a talisman on the door of the restaurant.
Zuo Xiaoyun was angry, but he took a stance and glared at people: "Who cares about your coupons." She is a dog when she comes to this store again!
Master Zhang is tall, and stood in front of him: "There's something to sprinkle salt on us." It's really maddening!
The passers-by were watching the excitement, and Manager Zheng's face was very ugly.
"Forget it, forget it." Curator Zuo didn't want to disappoint everyone, "It's not very good here, let's change the place."
Zuo Xiaoyun angrily kicked the potted evergreen tree at the entrance of the hotel.
Xiao Li, the most introverted member of the plastic surgery group, walked to the cashier, touched the lucky cat on it, and said calmly, "I have touched four corpses today."
Qin Xiang, who was walking at the back, also touched the door. She cremated five deceased people today.
Manager Zheng's face turned green with an expression like he had eaten shit.
The group left the restaurant and stood on the side of the road to discuss where to go.
The business leader walked aside and called Fang Luming: "Help me find a place to eat. There are more people and the place is bigger."
Fang Luming's friends are everywhere, and he is the best at eating, drinking and having fun. In less than 3 minutes, Shang Lingling received the address and room number from him.
She said to the curator Zuo, "curator, let's go to Song Ruoxuan."
Song Ruoxuan is very famous in Hwaseong.
Zuo Xiaoyun has heard of it: "It's hard to get a seat there."
"I have a friend who knows the boss over there well."
Zuo Xiaoyun looked at her father with a super eager expression.
Then let's be extravagant. Curator Zuo waved his hand: "Let's go."
The unpleasantness just now disappeared, and everyone got into the car excitedly, making a lot of noise along the way.
Song Ruoxuan is located in the most expensive part of the city. It is a five-story detached building. The decoration is retro style, mainly in red and gold, and the atmosphere is elegant.
The business leader walked to the front desk: "Hello."
The lady at the front desk was wearing a cheongsam and spoke softly: "Hello."
"This is the room I booked."
The front desk glanced at her mobile phone: "Please wait a moment."
Then someone led them to the hall to wait, and they went to the two pots of Longjing.
This hospitality attitude is incomparable with hospitality, so it makes sense for people to become bigger and stronger.
Three minutes later, the boss in a Chinese tunic came over in person, and without knowing what kind of vision he had, he walked directly in front of the business leader.
"Is it Miss Shang?"
The business leader stood up: "I am."
"this way please."
The boss politely took them to the fifth floor.
Song Ruoxuan's seat is difficult to find, and it is even more difficult to find a seat on the fifth floor.
Zuo Xiaoyun let out a wow in his heart, and leaned into Shang Lingling's ear: "Lingling, your friend has a lot of face."
The business leader just smiled.
Fang Luming couldn't do anything else. He was the best friend in the world. Fang Lushen complained about him, saying that even if he couldn't do business in the future, he would not starve to death if he depended on the help of his friends.
Speaking of Fang Lushen...
He came out of the private room and saw Chen Yedu standing alone in the corridor outside, looking distracted.
He went over and bumped it with his hand: "What are you looking at?"
Chen Yedu retracted his gaze: "Nothing."
Fang Lushen looked in the direction of the lobby, but he did see a somewhat familiar face.
"Is that the business leader?"
Fang Lushen has no friendship with Shang Lingling, but they are all in the same circle.
However, the business leader has not been seen for several years.
Chen Yedu went back to the private room: "I didn't see it clearly."
What he just looked at was Qin Xiang.
He asked Fang Lushen, "When will Jing Zhao come over?"
Fang Lushen rarely wore a black suit, like a noble boy: "He has to eat with his family first, not so fast."
What day is 1112 in the lunar calendar, remember it
(End of this chapter)
Chen Weitao moved out the next morning. I heard that he had a plaster cast on his hand when he left.
In the afternoon, Mrs. Wei came to send Ms. Lu a basket of eggs and a box of pure milk.
When Jing Zhao was not at home, Ms. Lu said that he and Director Chen Yedu were going to work together for the second time. They were busy with movies recently, and Shang Lingling did not deliberately go to him.
NO.17 of December in the Gregorian calendar is the twelfth of November in the lunar calendar, and Jing Jian took a leave of absence to go home that afternoon.He entered the door, and it hadn't been 5 minutes since he took out his mobile phone.
"Jianbao, run for me." Ms. Lu stuffed him with the cake shop's invoice. "You drive, be careful on the road, don't spend it."
As soon as he shouted that there was nothing wrong with Jian Bao, Jing Jian took the car keys and went out to run errands.
When the elevator was going downstairs, it stopped once on the second floor, someone came in, Jingjian was looking at his phone, but he didn't look up, and a black shadow drifted from the corner of his sight.
He was rubbing his skin, and he also looked at the record. The signal in the elevator was not good, and the network card did not move for a long time. He suddenly felt strange, like someone was staring at the back of his head.
He turned back.
The person in the back was standing on tiptoe, stretching his neck, his sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, and his round eyes were hit by Jing Jian.
She immediately put the sunglasses up, retracted her neck, moved her heels back, and looked straight ahead, pretending not to be peeking.
Jingjian knew her, the weird guy who hit his car last time.Like last time, she was wrapped in a long down jacket like a silkworm chrysalis, with a wool cap covering her ears, and wearing a mask and sunglasses.
The elevator has reached the first floor, Jingjian goes down first.
Zhong Yunyun, who went down later, walked around Jingjian with her mask covered, and ran past him in a hurry. Her destination was the guard's room.
From the perspective of Jingjian, it is very funny. A black "silkworm chrysalis" grabbed its own collar and looked around while running, cringing throughout the whole process.
Put it here to play 007.
007 entered the guard room, as if he was uncomfortable, and moved around with small steps: "Take the courier."
Lao Zhong knew this girl. It's been a while since she moved in, and he would come down every day to get takeout, but Lao Zhong had never seen the little girl's face until now.
Old Zhong looked, hehe, he was wearing sunglasses again.
"What's your name?" Could it be a celebrity?
The little girl said in a very low voice, "A mysterious woman."
Lao Zhong: "..."
Jing Jian, who happened to pass by: "..."
It's quite mysterious.
Jing Jian put on the hat of the sweater, covering half of his face, raised his eyebrows, and was happy.
****
"Meow."
Jing Qianqian was basking in the sun on the balcony, with her chubby belly spread out, and her tail wagging happily.
Jing Qianqian's mother, Ms. Lu, dressed Jing Qianqian in a bright red dress today, which was very auspicious and festive.
Ms. Lu is calling Shang Lingling.
"Leader."
"Ok?"
"at work."
"Ah."
Ms. Lu asked, "Are you busy?"
"not busy."
"That," Ms. Lu considered, "do you want to come to my house for dinner tonight?"
Today is a special day.
The business leader seemed to be thinking about it, and it took a long time to answer: "I won't go to Sister Lu, there is a dinner party in the restaurant at night."
Ms. Lu's eyebrows drooped down: "Oh, then you have a good time with your colleagues."
****
There is indeed a dinner party in the business and collar units today.
There are more than 100 staff members in the entire funeral home, and the dinners are divided into batches. This time, more than 20 people came together from the plastic surgery team, the wake hall, and the cremation room.
Zuo Xiaoyun booked a large box at the hospitality restaurant, and the group arrived at the restaurant before six o'clock.
A colleague said, "We haven't had dinner together in a long time."
Another colleague said: "The last time we had a dinner was when we had a fire drill in the restaurant."
Everyone is very happy.
Zuo Xiaoyun walked to the front desk: "Hello, we have already reserved a seat."
The lady at the front desk asked, "Have you ordered it online?"
"Correct."
"Show me the order number."
Zuo Xiaoyun took out his mobile phone in his bag, and accidentally brought out his work card, which said Huaxing Funeral Home.Zuo Xiaoyun picked it up quickly, but the lady at the front desk still saw it, and her face changed.
Zuo Xiaoyun put away the work permit and showed the order number in his mobile phone.
After reading it, the lady at the front desk said, "Please wait a moment, I'll check the private room."
Everyone was waiting in the lobby.
It took more than ten minutes for someone to come over. It was a handsome middle-aged man. The waiter called him Manager Zheng.
Manager Zheng stepped forward and apologized: "I'm sorry everyone, there is something wrong with our order system, and the private room you booked has already been booked in the morning."
outrageous.
Zuo Xiaoyun asked: "Is there any other big box?"
Manager Zheng said: "Sorry, there is no big box anymore."
Even a fool could tell that the other party was rejecting guests. Master Zhang, who was in the cremation room, was out of temper and said, "Then what do you mean? Are you going to shoot us out?"
Manager Zheng played Tai Chi with a smile on his face: "Our staff made a mistake. As compensation, we will give some coupons."
The owner of this shop must be a superstitious ghost, and there is a talisman on the door of the restaurant.
Zuo Xiaoyun was angry, but he took a stance and glared at people: "Who cares about your coupons." She is a dog when she comes to this store again!
Master Zhang is tall, and stood in front of him: "There's something to sprinkle salt on us." It's really maddening!
The passers-by were watching the excitement, and Manager Zheng's face was very ugly.
"Forget it, forget it." Curator Zuo didn't want to disappoint everyone, "It's not very good here, let's change the place."
Zuo Xiaoyun angrily kicked the potted evergreen tree at the entrance of the hotel.
Xiao Li, the most introverted member of the plastic surgery group, walked to the cashier, touched the lucky cat on it, and said calmly, "I have touched four corpses today."
Qin Xiang, who was walking at the back, also touched the door. She cremated five deceased people today.
Manager Zheng's face turned green with an expression like he had eaten shit.
The group left the restaurant and stood on the side of the road to discuss where to go.
The business leader walked aside and called Fang Luming: "Help me find a place to eat. There are more people and the place is bigger."
Fang Luming's friends are everywhere, and he is the best at eating, drinking and having fun. In less than 3 minutes, Shang Lingling received the address and room number from him.
She said to the curator Zuo, "curator, let's go to Song Ruoxuan."
Song Ruoxuan is very famous in Hwaseong.
Zuo Xiaoyun has heard of it: "It's hard to get a seat there."
"I have a friend who knows the boss over there well."
Zuo Xiaoyun looked at her father with a super eager expression.
Then let's be extravagant. Curator Zuo waved his hand: "Let's go."
The unpleasantness just now disappeared, and everyone got into the car excitedly, making a lot of noise along the way.
Song Ruoxuan is located in the most expensive part of the city. It is a five-story detached building. The decoration is retro style, mainly in red and gold, and the atmosphere is elegant.
The business leader walked to the front desk: "Hello."
The lady at the front desk was wearing a cheongsam and spoke softly: "Hello."
"This is the room I booked."
The front desk glanced at her mobile phone: "Please wait a moment."
Then someone led them to the hall to wait, and they went to the two pots of Longjing.
This hospitality attitude is incomparable with hospitality, so it makes sense for people to become bigger and stronger.
Three minutes later, the boss in a Chinese tunic came over in person, and without knowing what kind of vision he had, he walked directly in front of the business leader.
"Is it Miss Shang?"
The business leader stood up: "I am."
"this way please."
The boss politely took them to the fifth floor.
Song Ruoxuan's seat is difficult to find, and it is even more difficult to find a seat on the fifth floor.
Zuo Xiaoyun let out a wow in his heart, and leaned into Shang Lingling's ear: "Lingling, your friend has a lot of face."
The business leader just smiled.
Fang Luming couldn't do anything else. He was the best friend in the world. Fang Lushen complained about him, saying that even if he couldn't do business in the future, he would not starve to death if he depended on the help of his friends.
Speaking of Fang Lushen...
He came out of the private room and saw Chen Yedu standing alone in the corridor outside, looking distracted.
He went over and bumped it with his hand: "What are you looking at?"
Chen Yedu retracted his gaze: "Nothing."
Fang Lushen looked in the direction of the lobby, but he did see a somewhat familiar face.
"Is that the business leader?"
Fang Lushen has no friendship with Shang Lingling, but they are all in the same circle.
However, the business leader has not been seen for several years.
Chen Yedu went back to the private room: "I didn't see it clearly."
What he just looked at was Qin Xiang.
He asked Fang Lushen, "When will Jing Zhao come over?"
Fang Lushen rarely wore a black suit, like a noble boy: "He has to eat with his family first, not so fast."
What day is 1112 in the lunar calendar, remember it
(End of this chapter)
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