Pastry House of Superstars

Chapter 162

Furthermore, after the past few years of cooperation between him and Gu Yi, the relationship between the two is not just as simple as an agent and an artist, but more of a kind of mutual help and mutual support. Friends, buddies, and even family members!He has the responsibility and obligation to maintain the purity and stability of life for the other party.

But fortunately, Gu Yi is lucky enough to be enviable to meet such a good girl!

When Yuan Ou heard this, he was also a little moved, and after a little thought, he agreed generously.

So Song Zheng immediately called the bakery's food delivery hotline, ordered a lot of drinks and sugar-free pastries, and strongly demanded that they be delivered to the door as soon as possible.

It was Zhao Ying who answered the phone. She was holding the list like Yuan Ou, and said with a smile, "Oh, little boss, Brother Song ordered so many things, and our delivery boy hasn't come back yet! Or, let How long are they waiting?"

Yuan Ou stood up with a serious face, facing her teasing eyes and said, "How can this be done, how about it, I'll go."

Zhao Ying made a cooperative wow sound, and clapped her hands violently with exaggerated acting skills, "Wow, boss, you are so approachable and practical!"

Her acting skills were so clumsy that Yuan Ou couldn't stand it anymore, so she turned around and walked out, "Don't play tricks, hurry up and get your things ready, I'll go across to pack a tremella lotus seed soup."

Yuan Ou and another clerk went to listen to Tang to deliver food. When registering at the front desk, the doorman laughed and teased her, "Ms. Yuan is here to see her boyfriend?"

Yuan Ou calmly shook his head in denial, and showed him the takeaway bag in his hand, "No, there are quite a lot of customers ordering takeout recently, and the manpower is not enough. I'll come over and help."

The other party was taken aback, feeling that he had misunderstood him, and was quite embarrassed, "I'm sorry, that's fine, let's go in."

The elevator stopped on the fourth floor, and when the door opened, three people came in.

The visitor and Yuan Ou looked at each other and nodded to each other, and the atmosphere in the elevator suddenly became a little awkward.

As a family member, Yuan Ou had worked hard to teach himself the common sense of the entertainment industry, and the quarrel was quite fierce a while ago, so it was easy to recognize that two of the three people who came in were competitors of his male ticket:

Sun Lin, Liberal Arts, and the rest are either assistants or Tingtang's staff.

It is said that colleagues are enemies, not to mention that they are still in the entertainment industry where people kill without blood, and with Zhao Yi's appearance at Christmas not long ago, to be honest, Yuan Ou really doesn't have a good impression of these two people.

As soon as he got into the elevator, Sun Lin showed his unhappiness on his face, and he almost said it outright.

Wenke secretly touched him and shook his head slightly.

Sun Lin snorted impatiently, and cast a glance at Yuan Ou from the inner wall of the elevator, full of disdain.

Yuan Ou didn't have a bunny temper at all, and he kept his face before because he was afraid that if something happened, it would have a bad influence on Gu Yi, so he kept silent.

Just being silent doesn't mean she's afraid of things!
What's the matter with you, old lady, you f---ed to give me a face?

Sun Lin's hostility is so obvious, if she swallows her anger any longer, won't the other party step on the ground with Gu Yi's face?
Thinking of this, Yuan Ou cleared his throat, "This is Mr. Sun, maybe my eyesight is not very good, but it seems that I saw you rolling your eyes at me just now, do you have any comments or suggestions?"

Wenke's heart skipped a beat, he really didn't expect this girl to suddenly attack, and what she said was so straightforward.

Sun Lin also seemed surprised, and he was slightly astonished for a few seconds before answering, "I can't talk about opinions, but I just feel that Tang's recent entry and exit system for outsiders seems to be far less strict than before."

"Oh," Yuan Ou nodded, she held up the bag in her hand, and deliberately turned the three big characters "pastry house" on it, "I think you don't have good eyesight, or when did Tingtang cancel it?" Reservation system?"

Sun Lin choked, and was about to choke back, Wenke quickly grabbed him, and smoothed things over with a smile, "Misunderstanding, oops, we're here, see you, see you!"

After finishing speaking, he dragged Sun Lin away...

Song Zheng came out to pick them up, seeing that the little girl who came with Yuan Ou looked a little angry, so he asked half-jokingly and half-seriously, "What's the matter? Who bullied you?"

"We met that grandson just now." The little girl was stopped by Yuan Ou's eyes just as she was about to continue. Although she was a little unwilling, she still closed her mouth aggrieved.

Since the porridge and side dishes happened last time, Yuan Ou has changed the management mode smoothly, with less nonsense and higher work efficiency.Now, except for the first few employees of the pastry house, everyone else is quite in awe of her, so naturally they are more obedient.

Yuan Ou frowned slightly, and decided to tell Su Zi a few words after going back, that this little girl should not be allowed to listen to Tang delivering meals in the future.

When the people on both sides meet, it's nothing if you come and go for a few rounds, after all, the other party is the one who made the mistake first, but right now, you dare to stand in the corridor where people come and go as soon as you separate sue?Look at Tingtang, is it your family's business?

Song Zheng raised his eyebrows and smiled again, "Come in, he doesn't know you're here yet."

Yuan Ou handed the things to the assistant who came to meet him, and then took You An from another person, "Is You An good?"

The little guy kissed her face skillfully, then nodded, "Good boy, brother dance, but I can't."

Several people present laughed, "Hey, I'm learning foreign languages ​​again."

You An is originally a British citizen. She grew up in an English-speaking environment until she was two years old. It is not easy to be fluent in Chinese.

Yuan Ou rubbed his face and smiled, "You are too young, you will be fine if you grow up."

The little thing is quite serious, tilting his head and asking, "How big is it?"

Yuan Ou also thought about it for a moment, freeed his left hand, and used his thumb and index finger to draw a distance of about two or three centimeters, "It's about this big."

(End of this chapter)