Rebirth, the character of Baifumei cannot fall

The manager sent away the God of Wealth and gathered everyone present to talk about what happened today.

"Qian Pingping, I have told you more than once not to judge people by appearance. What did you do?"

"Manager, I was just impulsive today. I... I was afraid that Miss Lin would think our environment was not good... I..."

The manager stretched out his hand to interrupt Qian Pingping's words, "You are just a salesperson, not a boss. As long as someone wants to buy a house, even if they are beggars, you have to receive them well."

"This is not the first time. You don't have to come from tomorrow." The manager announced the end of the meeting and turned to go upstairs.

Qian Pingping stood there, as if all her strength had been drained, but she couldn't say a word of pleading.

The sales offices in City B are all connected. She was fired for this reason. Not only did she lose her high-paying job, but she also ruined her reputation in the real estate circle.

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When Lin Wanyue arrived, the teacher had just announced the end of get out of class. Chunsheng saw his sister outside the window and waved excitedly, and ran out.

"Sister! This is the painting I drew today! The teacher said I drew well!"

Lin Wanyue looked at Chunsheng and found it funny. If this little guy had a tail behind him, it could be turned into a propeller. His face was full of "Praise me, praise me".

"My Chunsheng is awesome!"

"Because I'm your brother, I'm awesome!"

Lin Wanyue finally couldn't help laughing and pinched the chubby face in front of her. This kid is getting sweeter and sweeter. I don't know who he learned it from.

Chunsheng was very happy to have his face pinched. My sister really likes me. She praised me for the first time I drew!

Lin Wanyue didn't do it perfunctorily. Although Chunsheng's painting was a little messy, it can be seen that the brushwork from left to right has improved.

The first few strokes were a little difficult to control, and the colors were dark and light, but they were well controlled later.

I have the full buff of Chinese painting because of the system. Chunsheng learned it by himself, and he is only four years old now, so his learning ability is quite terrifying.

Chunsheng didn't know that his sister had such a high opinion of him. He was holding his painting and talking to Lin Wanyue about how he painted it.

Lin Wanyue and Chunsheng walked in the middle, with the nanny following behind and four bodyguards standing around. The group was magnificent and spectacular.

Until the group disappeared, a person appeared at the corner of the corridor, staring at the direction of the exit.

After a while, he turned around and walked into the classroom, with a slightly weird smile on his face.

Lin Wanyue and her brother didn't know that they were being targeted. Chunsheng was using his first day of school as an excuse to ask his sister to go to eat hot pot.

Lin Ping usually managed him strictly. Even if he ate hot pot at home, the little guy could only eat bone soup pot, but Chunsheng was like Lin Wanyue, who loved spicy food.

Every time he saw his sister eating spicy food, he drooled.

Lin Wanyue knew what Chunsheng was thinking without thinking. She reached out and patted Chunsheng's head, "Okay, let's go eat hot pot."

"Yeah! Sister is the best in the world!" Chunsheng raised his hands and twisted around in the safety seat, wishing he could go to the hot pot restaurant immediately.

The hot pot restaurant that Lin Wanyue found was recommended by Xu Silin before. If nothing else, Xu Silin is really an expert in food.

Whose hot pot is delicious, who's barbecue is delicious, this alley, that alley, she knows everything.

It's really worthy of being recommended by Master Xu. Even at noon, it was already full of people, and there were several groups waiting at the door.

"Wow~ It smells so good! It smells so good!" Chunsheng stood at the door and sniffed like a puppy. The overbearing aroma of the hot pot restaurant was all over the street.

Seeing Lin Wanyue and her group, the waiter at the door came over to ask.

"Sister, there are eight of us eating. We want a private room. One big table for them to eat together, and one small table for me and my sister to eat together. Is that okay?" Chunsheng said all his requests without waiting for others to ask.

The waiter couldn't help laughing at Chunsheng's little adult-like operation: "Okay, then you take the receipt first, and I'll tell you when there's a seat, okay?"

Chunsheng nodded twice, took the receipt handed over, carefully put it in his pocket, and patted it twice.

The people around smiled and praised Chunsheng for his adventures, and he was not afraid of people at all.

Chunsheng was not proud of being praised, and thanked him sweetly, not missing any of his aunt, sister, and brother.

Lin Wanyue couldn't help laughing when she saw Chunsheng taking to the crowd like a fish in water. The little guy really has a sweet mouth.

Calling a lady in her thirties sister, the children around her are older than Chunsheng, and she is so happy that she keeps praising Chunsheng for his sweet mouth.

Waited at the door for an hourFinally, it was Lin Wanyue's turn. During this hour, Chunsheng chatted with all the customers who came first or later, and praised them.

When the waiter called at the door, Lin Wanyue smiled and greeted everyone, dragging Chunsheng and the waiter upstairs.

It should be said that in terms of social skills, Lin Wanyue is really not as good as Chunsheng.

This kid is a social bandit, and he is no longer a social cow. He can chat with people of all ages.

Sitting at the table, Chunsheng couldn't wait. He looked at the menu on the tablet next to his sister. Although he couldn't read, he looked at the pictures very seriously.

"Sister, I want this, and the one below, and that one..."

Chunsheng stretched out his little hand and pointed out one by one on the tablet, and Lin Wanyue added one by one. The pot base was the double-flavored pot that Chunsheng strongly requested.

Chunsheng: I went out to eat hot pot just to eat spicy food, how can I not eat spicy food! If it's too spicy, just dip it in the bone soup pot!

After the dishes were served, Chunsheng clinked glasses with Lin Wanyue with the soy milk in his hand: "Cheers, sister!"

Lin Wanyue raised the sour plum soup in her hand and touched it with the soy milk. Chunsheng muttered, "No more words, it's all in the wine!" Then he took a big sip and said "ah" after drinking it.

Lin Wanyue paused for a moment with the sour plum soup in her hand and was silent.

What did Chunsheng usually watch at home? Is it the drinking culture?

After the dishes were served, Lin Wanyue cooked meat for Chunsheng, first blanching it in the spicy pot until it was 40% to 50% cooked and then throwing it into the bone soup to cook.

The vegetables were put in the bone soup, and Chunsheng was slurping the spicy food, nodding while eating. If he couldn't stand the spiciness, he would drink a mouthful of soy milk and then eat again.

After cooking six or seven pieces of meat, Lin Wanyue stopped letting Chunsheng eat spicy food, just to satisfy his craving.

Chunsheng didn't make a fuss when he couldn't eat it. He just ate the bone soup on his side obediently. There was a little red oil floating on it, and there was also a little chili oil in the bowl that he had just dipped from his sister's bowl with chopsticks. Chunsheng was very content.