Back To 2005

"Hey, An'an, where's your original car? Did you just buy this car?"

Looking at the fiery red convertible sports car in front of him, Wang Xiaoxiao asked a few questions curiously when he got in the car.

As for envy and jealousy, for her who doesn't want to drive even after getting a driver's license, no matter how luxurious a sports car is, it's just a cloud.

"No, Yang Su didn't want to pick up a friend. She and I got off the bus."

Glancing at the small waist and undulating line under the white dress, Zhou Anan started the car without squinting and looked forward.

This girl has a good figure and a good face. She really looks beautiful in any outfit.

"Oh, that's how it is."

After hearing the boy's explanation, Wang Xiaoxiao did not ask any further questions, and then became concerned about the next arrangements: "How about we go to Qinglan to buy a drink first?!!"

Before eating barbecue, drink a cup of nutritious coffee, it feels great.

"OK."

Zhou Anan would naturally not refute the other party's request if he wanted to ask for something from this young lady.

"An'an, let me buy some snacks for my family first. I have been very busy recently and haven't had much time to buy snacks. It's okay now. Otherwise, if we finish the barbecue later, it will be too late to close the door."

Coming out with a cup of warm coffee, Wang Xiaoxiao looked at the snack shop diagonally opposite and couldn't help but his eyes lit up.

I've been too busy these days and haven't had time to hang out. Wang Xiaoxiao, who rarely goes out for fun at night, won't miss this opportunity.

By the way, Zhou Anan was so talkative tonight, so she couldn't miss the opportunity to beat the rich.

It is impossible to pay the bills, why spend your own money when others will pay the bills.

Because she bought herself a bag, she had already filled in two months' salary. The remaining money must be frugal to support her salary payment day at the beginning of next month.

If you have the opportunity, take advantage of it.

"Um."

Nodding, Zhou Anan, who had no temper, took the coffee from the other party's hand and watched Miss Wang go to the snack shop to do some shopping.

When the two of them arrived at Zhuyuan, it was already 10:15 in the evening, and Zhou Anan left the bar before 8:55, and the time spent on the road was only about half an hour.

"This is good, this is not bad, let's get two of this..."

Wang Xiaoxiao, who took the menu, was not polite at all and quickly ordered a bunch of things he liked.

When it comes to food, she won't compromise, and she won't be polite to anyone.

Zhou Anan didn't come to this bamboo garden. She didn't have a full-time barbecue chef, so she had no interest in coming.

"Is the Good Voice project going well?"

Handing over a chicken wing that had just been grilled, Zhou Anan casually asked about the company's largest investment project.

"It's okay, it's just that there are too many little things. But I've taken care of them all."

Wang Xiaoxiao, who spent most of the day watching dramas in the company, thought about it and asked a question that was neither big nor small.

After all, with an annual salary of 500,000 yuan, she couldn't just ignore everything.

However, what she didn't say was that the people underneath those little things had already been taken care of.

As the top decision-making leader of the Good Voice project, she is the kind of person who controls the overall direction.

As for where the steering wheel was, she didn't care and didn't know.

"Thank you for your hard work. By the way, our bar manager Zhang Tao has a niece who wants to join The Voice. But because he signed a six-year contract with a company in Beijing, the other party would rather hide it than let him go. Be careful, it's a bit hot."

Putting a box of cooked enoki mushroom soup in front of the other party, Zhou Anan casually mentioned the main purpose of tonight.

"It's really hot, ha, ha. What kind of company is that? What is the name of Zhang Tao's niece? I'll ask my uncle to help ask."

After taking a sip of the soup, Wang Xiaoxiao stuck out her tongue when she was burned, quickly took the ice water from Zhou Anan and took a big sip.

"Yuhai Culture, Zhang Tao's niece is named Zhang Hanyi."

"Well, I want to eat some more mutton skewers."

Handing a whole bunch of mutton skewers to the other party, Wang Xiaoxiao had a charming smile on his face.

"Do you want it spicy?"

"It's a little spicy. Hey, Zhang Hanyi, is this the ultimate goddess Zhang Hanyi from the past two years?"

"It seems so."

"No wonder I haven't seen any news about her recently. She was very popular back then. I remember that I bought her tape album with Xian'er at that time. I also grilled two skewers of this one."

"If the liquidated damages are not high, our company can sign her over."

"Okay, An'an, you can make this a little more spicy for me."

"OK."

"..."

A threshold that is difficult for ordinary people to cross is eliminated in a barbecue.

"Hey, who is it?"

"Uncle, uncle, you know, my company agreed to terminate my contract without any penalty."

Early in the morning, Zhang Tao received a good news call from his niece. From the voice, he could hear how excited the other party was, and he couldn't help but feel happy after being woken up.

"Okay, since everything is fine, let's get ready and go participate in the audition for The Voice today."

I didn't expect the boss to be so efficient. Zhang Tao was surprised and said calmly, maintaining his uncle's seriousness.

"Well, I will make sure to prepare well so as not to embarrass you, uncle."

"come on."

Zhou Anan, who was jogging along the riverside greenway next to the TV station, received a thank-you call from Zhang Tao. After a few words of encouragement, he ran back to Linjiang Xinyuan.

While eating the breakfast prepared by Lisa, Zhou Anan remembered something and called the female secretary directly: "Help me order a casserole porridge breakfast for two from Shancheng Porridge City on Meimei.com and deliver it to the girls of Hangcheng Media College Room 302, Building 6, dormitory, marked 'girl with crutches'. By the way, order one more single meal, and deliver the takeaway to the female dormitory building manager. Give the single meal to the building manager aunt, and ask her to give the double meal Help deliver breakfast to Dormitory 302, Building 6."

"OK."

After finishing breakfast slowly, Zhou Anan first went to the Qinglan flagship store by the West Lake to sit and enjoy the scenery.

Drink coffee and look at the girls passing by downstairs. This life is called petty bourgeoisie.

Not long after, a female secretary in a smart suit came over: "Boss, this is our preliminary cooperation draft with Mingli Film and Television."

"Thank you for your hard work. What would you like to drink? Order it yourself."

"OK."

Huang Ying has no complaints about this boss who changes his office location at any time. Anyway, she can always get some free food.

Fortunately, she was in a hurry for breakfast today, so she could eat some of the cakes here to fill her stomach.

On normal days, she wouldn't be able to eat breakfast here.

No wonder those people have sharpened their heads and want to get into this job. It is indeed a good job that is rare to find.

"Is the takeout order ready?"

Looking through the documents, Zhou Anan asked casually.

"I've already ordered it and it will be delivered at about 7:50."

Huang Ying nodded repeatedly when her boss asked about this early morning order.

She was already imagining in her mind that the crippled girl in the girls' dormitory would be the girlfriend of the young boss.

The boss is so young and promising, so the girl must be very beautiful.

"Well, for the next five days, at 11 noon and 5 p.m., you can order a set meal of Angel Coffee for two people on Meimei.com and have it delivered to the same location. Remember to change the set meal each time. For breakfast, Order at 7 o'clock in the morning at Shancheng Porridge City and Fushang Bao stores, and the style changes every day."

"Is breakfast also for two?"

After quickly writing it down in her notebook, Lou Shuqing confirmed.

"Um."

"OK."

While Zhou Anan was drinking coffee and checking documents, the door to Building 302, Building 6, Girls' Dormitory, School of Communication, was opened. The dormitory aunt walked in with a smile on her face, holding a spare key, and holding a steaming hot pot in her hand. Big bag.