Godly Fisherman

Hearing this, Zhang Yuru's face changed. Is this the way to block your own car model?

You know, although it seems that the competition between various companies is fierce, but the circle is so big. If you just say something bad about yourself, you will really stop the development in this area in the future.

Xiao Peng smiled indifferently: "Yu Ru, don't let her scare you, she's bragging."

The fat woman showed a triumphant look: "I'm bragging? Let's wait and see. Zhang Yuru, I will give you a way now, please beg me, otherwise, you know the consequences."

"Haha." Xiao Peng had no expression on his face, and these two words popped out of his mouth.

What is it, who do you think you are? "Yu Ru, do you want to stay in the entertainment industry or find a stable job?" Xiao Peng asked.

"Also in the entertainment industry? Wild models are wild models and want to be tall? This **** is really fresh and refined." The fat woman said contemptuously.

Zhang Yuru looked at Xiao Peng. She only heard that Xiao Peng was a fish farmer. She didn't know how much energy Xiao Peng had, and she was just an ordinary person in her clothes.

She has heard Wenjie say that her new boss is a fisherman, rich and capable.

But she really didn't think that what Wen Jie said was true, she only regarded Wen Jie as bragging.

The ancients said: ‘The family property is rich, and the hairy ones are not counted’. Now the meaning of this sentence has many extensions, but in ancient times this sentence referred to the breeding industry.

The aquaculture industry is too risky. Maybe you have thousands of chickens, ducks and sheep. As a result of a disease, all your money is lost.

The same is true for marine aquaculture. Xiao Peng's family is the best example. They used to be in a good family situation, but as a result, after an Enteromorpha event passed, their family was almost destroyed.

Zhang Yuru is not a stupid woman, and naturally understands the truth here.

But since Xiao Peng asked, Zhang Yuru answered truthfully: "Brother Peng, in fact, I really don't like to show up like this, but I have a low degree and can only eat this bowl of youth rice first."

Xiao Peng smiled and said, "Okay, since you think so, then you can follow me in the future. It must be better than doing this."

Zhang Yuru was dumbfounded when he heard it, so follow you? I also go to raise fish? But after all, guarding others, it's better to ask in private if this is the case, so Zhang Yuru just nodded and didn't say anything.

The fat manager sneered on the side: "It's really bragging!"

Xiao Peng simply ignored her nonsense, and couldn't just put a few tens of millions in front of her just to make her believe in herself?

That's not called pretending, that's stupid!

To prove himself to such a person, Xiao Peng himself felt that the price was down!

After Zhang Yuru had settled his wages, the three went to a French restaurant in the exhibition center.

The reason for choosing this place is because Xiao Peng has never eaten a French-style meal at all, and all say that the dishes are delicious. Since he encountered it, Xiao Peng didn't want to miss it.

And the name of this restaurant is also very nice, it is called ‘Jiangjiao’, and it sounds like a strong romantic flavor. Apart from anything else, the French are recognized as the most romantic nation.

"It's expensive here." Zhang Yuru whispered to Xiao Peng as he watched Xiao Peng want to take them there for dinner.

Xiao Peng felt that it didn't matter that he was alive, eating, drinking and having fun, and eating ranked first. You don’t have to wear a famous brand, you don’t need to drive a good car, can you skip meals?

"It's okay, it's just a meal. When we're full and drunk, let's hurry up and choose the car." Xiao Peng and several people sat in the restaurant under the guidance of the waiter.

However, Xiao Peng had a good impression of Zhang Yuru. In a big dyeing tank like the car model circle, she also calculated that the silt was not stained.

I didn't lose myself because of money--except for being blind and being able to mix with a gangster like Wenjie, alas, he was still young.

"Order food." Xiao Peng took the menu from the waiter and looked at it with a dazed expression. "What's all this mess?"

Well, the menu here is quite user-friendly, with a split menu, soup menu, side dish menu, and main dish menu. Why is it so troublesome to eat a meal?

Looking at the names on the menu again, Xiao Peng only felt that he had hell. What kind of mess is this?

French garden spring vegetables, what the hell? Salted Cucumber Salad with Garlic Vinaigrette? What the **** is this? Special tender cabbage soup? What the **** is this?

Xiao Peng completely regretted coming here for dinner. This is really grandma Liu who has entered the Grand View Garden. He can't understand it at all, let alone whether it tastes good or not. Let's take a look at Wenjie and Zhang Yuru. They are the same as myself.

Xiao Peng simply closed his eyes, looking at which name would be the best choice, and handed the menu to the waiter. He thought he was finally relieved, but he heard the waiter ask in a very gentle tone: "How many, can you please? What wine do we order? Do you need a pre-dinner wine?"

Xiao Peng completely surrendered: "You can introduce it." Xiao Peng said that he didn't want to eat any more of this French feast, which was too shameful.

The waiter looked at the menu ordered by Xiao Peng and others, and said: "I recommend sherry for the pre-dinner wine, and sweet wine for the main dish."

"That's it!" Xiao Peng let out a sigh of relief as the waiter left. This time he was embarrassed and left at his grandma's house.

Who knows that not long after the waiter left, he walked back again with a bottle of wine in his hand: "Sir, this is the best Egenberg sweet white wine in our shop, with the aroma of fruit and the beauty of oak. It is a perfect blend of sweet white wines, and it is very suitable for your main dishes. I wonder if the sir is satisfied with this wine?"

Xiao Peng nodded silently. When the waiter left, Xiao Peng said depressed: "I would rather have a barbecue at home than a big meal here. Tet's suffering."

Wen Jie nodded in sympathy, but Zhang Yuru was very happy.

Xiao Peng can also understand that the ones who like to eat in French restaurants are usually girls, and even if they are not used to eating, they will grit their teeth and say, ‘Oh, it’s so delicious! ’

Of course, eating is not their most important purpose.

Their most important purpose here is to take a selfie! As long as it is a slightly more refined restaurant, there are definitely more women.

Those restaurants, cafes, etc. are simply photo studios in their eyes!

Zhang Yuru naturally couldn't get rid of the vulgarity, all kinds of scissor hands pouting at the camera. . . . . .

During the serving period, Xiao Peng also knew about Zhang Yuru's situation through chatting. Let alone Wen Jie, this kid was really lucky and found such a good girlfriend.

It turned out that the two were childhood sweethearts neighbors, and the two previous generations were good friends. Although the family background is not good, for so many years, mutual help has also come over. The feelings of the previous generations were good, let alone Wen Jie and Zhang Yuru. They grew up together, and when Wen Jie went blind, it was just to make more money and let Zhang Yuru live a good life.

Xiao Peng also sighed. He didn't expect that Wen Jie, who was so inconspicuous, would have a commendable side.

"Yuru, can you drive?" Xiao Peng asked.

Zhang Yuru nodded: "Brother Peng, I can drive. At that time, I learned a driver's license with Wenjie."

"Okay, it's easy to say, just because Sister Ye can't drive, you can be her assistant and driver, what do you think?" Xiao Peng made a decision.

"Then the feeling is better." Zhang Yuru responded! Be a driver and assistant for a woman, at least you will not be harassed!

Xiao Peng thought for a while: "As for the salary, your sister Ye has just started, so it shouldn't be too high. Let's set it at 10,000 a month. But you and Wenjie's salary should be collected from me. You will give it to me later Your account, pay you on time."

Zhang Yuru almost jumped up when she heard it. The salary was really not low, and she wondered if her ears had misheard.

Wen Jie said depressed: "Boss, why does she get ten thousand if I am only three thousand?"

Xiao Peng laughed and stretched out two fingers: "First, you are still in the probation period, and I still need to see your performance. Second, even if I give you a salary increase, I will hit Yuru's card. It is a kind of happiness to let your daughter-in-law take charge. You will understand from now on."

In the future, Wenjie will understand if he does not understand, but now he has a sad face: "I can't live this day."

Seeing Wen Jie's expression, Xiao Peng and Zhang Yuru laughed.

However, when the food was served, Xiao Peng's good mood just making fun of Wen Jie disappeared instantly.

What kind of stuff is this Nima?

Xiao Peng’s appetizer: French black pepper honey-sauce-roasted potato wings, the name is high-end and elegant, look carefully, isn’t this Nima just grilled chicken wings?

Tilting his head to look at Zhang Yuru's nodding head set, Xiao Peng smiled unkindly: sweet and sour persimmons with specially selected golden golden egg nuggets. Well, if you put it in Huaxia, his name is easy to understand: tomato scrambled eggs, commonly known as tomato scrambled eggs.

Wenjie’s dishes are even better. Sicilian-style leeks are chopped with hand-made dried tofu. Well, if you put it in China, it should be called fried leeks and dried tofu.

Let’s look at other dishes, what Provence Chicken Baked Shell Noodles? Isn’t this time chicken with onions? What does it have to do with shell powder?

French burgundy red wine stew, French fried foie gras, French red wine baked snails, look at the name, I am afraid I do not know that I am eating French cuisine.

In the future, don't say any media website is a headline party.

The most nonsense headline party is definitely a French restaurant!

What is even more unacceptable for Xiao Peng——too little quantity makes it impossible to eat enough! On such a big plate, there are two chicken wings and two or three vegetable leaves as side dishes. Is this a dish?

After eating a half-full lunch just like this, it cost more than 10,000 yuan, and the bottle of Egambourg sweet white wine turned out to be more than 8,000 yuan.

Wen Jie was startled when he heard the price: "Boss, it cost you money."

Xiao Peng closed the account angrily: "With more than eight thousand bottles of white wine, is this drinking wine or gold?"

He didn't think about it. The bottle of Laimao he drank was tens of millions. That's drinking gold. "Go on, buy a car."

Zhang Yuru asked: "Brother Peng, what car do you want to buy? What price?"

Xiao Peng thought for a while: "It's better to buy a better car as a gift."

Zhang Yuru was speechless, feeling that you came to buy a car as a gift? "Brother Peng, there is an exhibition hall on the second floor. The cars in it are all high-end products exhibited in various 4S stores. You can go there and have a look."