struggle in a small town

Chapter 393

After running ten kilometers, Zhang Xuejiao was panting like a cow, and she didn't want to move with her hands on her knees.

Simon straddled the electric car: "Stretch."

"Let, let me take it easy."

Zhang Xuejiao lowered her head, feeling that Simon was here to avenge Lin Tiantian.

Suddenly a towel appeared in front of her, she raised her head and saw Lin Zhiyuan squatting on the ground, instantly transformed into a delicate girl: "I'm so tired, why don't you wipe it for me."

"Hair is wet."

Lin Zhiyuan helped her wipe the sweat off her forehead, and then on her neck.

Zhang Xuejiao took the opportunity to lean against him to rest for a while.

Simon is like an emotionless machine, urging: "Quickly stretch, don't try to be lazy, there are still a few projects to be done."

After a set of exercise procedures, two hours have passed.

Zhang Xuejiao just lay on the ground and didn't want to move.

Lin Zhiyuan tempted her with food: "There is a big elbow in the cafeteria today."

"Pull me up!"

Zhang Xuejiao looked at the elbows on the plate, picked up the chopsticks and inserted them in, and then used the chopsticks to separate the fat meat, and the soft and rotten fat dripped down the chopsticks.

She definitely can't eat this kind of food, but it's fun to watch.

Finding lean meat, she took a piece, dipped it in the soup, stuffed it into her mouth, and let out a satisfied sigh.

Eating meat is so cool!
Returning to the office after lunch, Yu Shuangshuang told her that in such a short period of time, more than a dozen cooperation companies have been negotiated, and the fastest ones will receive contracts tomorrow.

Moreover, these companies are very generous and generous, giving 30% of the share, even if Yu Shuangshuang didn't take the initiative to propose it.

In the past, Zhang Xuejiao must have been very happy, but now she knows that some anchors want 60%, so these companies give her 30%, which is basically saving.

But this 30% is enough for her to tremble with fear.

As the saying goes, the mouth of eating people is short, and the hand is soft when taking people. She is afraid that she will not be able to do a good job after taking the money, and she will not be able to give the other party satisfactory results, and her conscience is disturbed.

Because of the lottery draw, it was almost two o'clock when the live broadcast ended.

Zhang Xuejiao was tired and hungry, so she sat on a chair and asked Simon to remove her makeup.

Lin Zhiyuan watched from the side, and found that Simon did things very properly, using various tools throughout the process, and never touched Xiaoxue's face with his hands.

After removing the makeup, Simon reminded: "When you go back at night, remember to apply a mask and replenish water."

"Is it okay tomorrow? I'm too lazy to do it."

"The face is your own, you can figure it out yourself."

Speaking of this, Zhang Xuejiao had to do it if she couldn't.

Simon packed up his things and left with Lin Tiantian, only Lin Zhiyuan and Zhang Xuejiao were left in the office.

"Honey, I thought about it. It's too much to sell 80 to Simon, and it's not appropriate to sell at the original price. After thinking about it, how about 60?"

Zhang Xuejiao replied weakly: "You have the final say, and I will follow your orders. Just call me when the transfer is over. I'm going to starve to death."

"So hungry?"

"I ate a lot at noon, and Simon won't let me eat in the afternoon. I'm hungry now."

Zhang Xuejiao supported the table and stood up: "I want to eat wonton, and I want to drink soup."

In the middle of the night, almost all the small restaurants were closed. Lin Zhiyuan drove her to the food street, and after searching around, he found a shop selling steamed stuffed buns.

The hot wontons were served on the table, and the smell of coriander rushed into her nostrils. Zhang Xuejiao scooped up a spoonful of soup and blew it into her mouth. Feeling the hot soup slide down the esophagus, the coldness in her body was dispelled a bit .

The glass door of the small restaurant was pushed open, and six or seven men and women came in talking and laughing, and sat next to them.

From their conversations, it can be heard that these people are all classmates. They came to the party today and came out to find something to eat when they were hungry in the middle of the night.

Besides a few of them, there were more than a dozen people in the hotel, those who played mahjong, those who played poker, those who were too lazy to move, waiting for them to take them home after eating.

While eating wontons, Zhang Xuejiao felt miserable while listening to their chat.

Others come out to eat in the middle of the night because they are tired from playing, what about her?Just got off work.

The door was pushed open again, and a man and a woman came in, leading a little girl.

The man is very handsome, the kind who can rely on his face for a living.

The woman is bright and majestic, well-dressed, she looks like she is being spoiled by her family.

The little girl wore a cloak with elk horns, which was bright red and very festive.

The man was very careful, took out a wet towel and wiped the table and benches clean before letting the woman and the child sit down.

The woman always looked at him tenderly, with a smile on her lips.

The little girl sat restlessly on the stool, squirmed around without talking, and looked around, looking very curious.

The man took out a wet towel and wiped the little girl's hands: "Guoguo, do you want buns?"

"It's okay." The little girl tilted her head: "There's nothing to choose."

Zhang Xuejiao couldn't help laughing, thinking this kid is quite interesting.

After the man asked the child, he asked the woman again: "What do you eat, wife?"

"I want to eat wontons and rice noodles."

"Come one of them all, if you can't finish it, give it to me."

After the man finished speaking, he greeted the boss and ordered a meal, and chatted with the woman about work.

Zhang Xuejiao subconsciously listened to the conversation between the two, and learned that they opened an advertising company and a KTV, and the KTV was holding an event today, so it was so late.

Well, some people just got off work, and she felt much more balanced.

After eating and drinking, Lin Zhiyuan greeted the boss to pay the bill. The man next to him looked over, his eyes fell on Zhang Xuejiao's face, he was stunned, and then he patted the woman's hand: "Honey, do you think she is the anchor?"

The woman turned her head and was very surprised: "Hi, are you sister Jiao?"

Zhang Xuejiao nodded: "Hello."

"I didn't expect to meet you here." The woman smiled very politely: "Just finished the live broadcast?"

"Well, I'm hungry, so I came to eat."

"You've worked so hard." The woman took out two business cards from her bag and handed them over: "This is the business card of my husband and I. Nice to meet you."

Zhang Xuejiao was embarrassed, she didn't have the habit of carrying her business card with her.

Fortunately, Lin Zhiyuan brought it with him, and he handed over the business card: "Sorry, my wife forgot to bring the business card, this is mine, you can find my wife by looking for me."

After a few polite words, Zhang Xuejiao said goodbye and left.

Sitting in the car, Lin Zhiyuan fastened his seat belt and said, "That man is very rich, the watch in his hand can buy a house."

Zhang Xuejiao really couldn't remember what watch the man was wearing, so she really didn't pay attention.

Lin Zhiyuan took out two business cards from his pocket: "Take a look."

The business card is exquisitely made, the back is black, decorated with flowing smoke, and "Hina Advertising Co., Ltd." is printed on it, and the front is milky white, with the design director, Cai Manna printed on it.

Look at another picture, the moon in the water, the sea of ​​tea.In addition, there is only one mobile phone number.

Zhang Xuejiao frowned while pinching her business card: "I remember there was a flower teahouse in the mirror in the city center. I don't know if the moon in the water has anything to do with it."

"Curious? Just call another day and ask."

Zhang Xuejiao couldn't help laughing: "It's just a chance meeting, it's too presumptuous to call."

"I can recognize you, I should have watched a lot of your live broadcasts, and maybe bought a lot of things."

Zhang Xuejiao thought about the woman's attire, and shook her head: "It's unlikely, her clothes don't look cheap, and the bag in her hand costs tens of thousands."

(End of this chapter)