I’m 8 Million Poor

For a while, those curious people followed into this newly opened Mala Tang shop. As a result, as soon as I entered, I smelled a long scent. The fragrance is not so strong, but it can directly evoke the gluttons in the stomach.

Does this spicy spicy taste so fragrant? Those who came in couldn't help but look at the kitchen, but they couldn't see much. Just looking at the white-collar workers who were sitting in the lobby eating mala Tang, the expressions on their faces were all relaxed and happy, and the fragrance lingered, so many people also ordered I made a spicy spicy soup.

Because the business in the store is still booming, new customers waited a while before they got their order. It's just that as soon as the mala Tang came up, the guests were overwhelmed by the tangy aroma. The ingredients in the big bowl in front of me are still the same, but the soup base presents a clean milky white color, which is completely different from other Mala Tang.

"What kind of magical spicy soup is this..." The visitor took a bite of the old tofu and felt that his mouth was immediately occupied by the rich and mellow soup. "This is too delicious!"

Looking around, it is clear that there are not a few people who have the same ideas as him.

Sitting behind the counter, Jiang Baiwan looked at the prosperous business in the store. He only felt that he was really a business genius, and he was able to find a good chef like Wei Dao.

...Why don't you consider raising the salary of the elderly?

In the Haochen Building, Ji Chen sat at his desk, with freshly baked Royal Flame Steak and a glass of fine wine already poured in front of him. Ji Chen looked at the knives and forks placed next to the plate, smelled the aroma of steak, but didn't mean to pick up the cutlery for a while.

He thought for a while, finally took out his cell phone and called Assistant Xu. The phone rang twice and then it was connected.

"Where are you now?" Ji Chen asked, "Are you busy?"

Assistant Xu didn't know what kind of environment he was in, but from the phone, it seemed a bit noisy.

"Mr. Ji, I'm having lunch," Assistant Xu seemed to find a quiet place, and the surrounding voices were quieter.

Ji Chen was rarely curious: "What are you eating?"

Assistant Xu gave a dry smile: "Ma La Tang."

Ji Chen:...

As if feeling the silence on the other end of the phone, Assistant Xu quickly changed the subject: "Ji, what do you want?"

Ji Chen remembered the business, and said in response: "Help me pack a spicy and spicy dish. Don't be vinegar and put less coriander."

Assistant Xu was stunned for a moment. He looked up at the sign of the Mala Tang shop above his head. He felt that Mr. Ji really loved Miss Jiang, and even his taste was willing to change.

As a senior assistant, how can you not help your own boss!

Assistant Xu blinked and thought of a good way to come out. He said to Ji Chen on the other end of the phone: "Good President Ji."

Ji Chen didn't think much about it. Seeing Assistant Xu had come down, he hung up the phone.

Assistant Xu put the phone back in his pocket and pushed the door back into the Mala Tang shop. He knew Jiang Baiwan, so he carefully avoided the boss behind the counter and placed a takeaway order from the waiter.

Just when the waiter was about to place the order, Assistant Xu grabbed him and secretly stuffed a hundred yuan in his hand: "This takeaway, can you let your boss deliver it?"

Let the boss send it? The college student waiter glanced at Jiang Baiwan, who was sitting there doing nothing, and was a little wary: "Who are you? Why must the boss go to deliver the food? Are you a trafficker? Or what kind of pua?"

College students think that although the boss Xiao Jiang is a little uncomfortable, he is kind and generous in his salary. You can't ask men of unknown origin to just cheat, right?

Assistant Xu suppressed the urge to roll his eyes and drew a business card to the college student: "I am the personal assistant of the president of Haochen Group Ji Chen. Our president has a little quirk. He doesn't like men touching his food, so I want to trouble. Your boss, go for a run."

The college student grabbed the business card and looked at it for a long time. If you want to come to this business card, it will not be fake.... After all, the address of the takeaway is also the headquarters of Haochen Group. The college student hesitated again, and then reluctantly nodded: "Okay, I'll go talk to the boss."

With that said, he grabbed his business card and walked to find Jiang Baiwan, while Assistant Xu sneaked out of the door by this opportunity, hiding his merit and fame.

He is really a good assistant who does his best for the life of the boss. Next time he can consider raising his salary with Ji.

After listening to what the university student said, Jiang Baiwan took the business card curiously. This business card belongs to Assistant Xu, so Jiang Baiwan didn’t think of Ji Chen’s body: "Haochen Group? Isn’t it Ji Chen’s company... OK, it’s okay, I’m just going to deliver a takeaway. It’s not far from here anyway. , And I have nothing to do now."

The college student breathed a sigh of relief, but still reminded Jiang Baiwan: "Boss, I see that the man's eyes are wrong, you should be careful."

Assistant Xu, who was said to be looking wrong because he forgot to wear his nearsighted glasses, sneezed on the street opposite the door.

Jiang Baiwan waved his hand carelessly: "How can the Haochen Group be so big, why would I be a spicy little boss? It's okay, hurry up to arrange the order, pack it and bring it to me, so I can send it to someone."

Assistant Xu stood on the opposite street. After waiting for a while, he found Jiang Baiwan carrying a packed bowl and wandering out. This was a relief. He quickly called Ji Chen: "Hello? Mr. Ji."

"What's wrong?" Ji Chen asked, "Are you here?"

"Mr. Ji, I just had some diarrhea and I am in the hospital now." Assistant Xu said the nonsense, "Because I was afraid of delaying your meal, so I ordered a takeaway at Ms. Jiang's Mala Tang shop, and it is now serving you. On the way there."

Ji Chen frowned: "Takeaway?"

"Yes." Assistant Xu said respectfully.

Ji Chen sneered: "I think you don't want your salary this month."

Assistant Xu endured the urge to laugh, but her voice trembled: "It was the takeaway delivered by Miss Jiang herself."

Ji Chen on the other end of the phone was silent for an instant. After a while, he reopened: "Come back for a salary increase."

After speaking, Ji Chen simply hung up the phone neatly.

Jiang Baiwan took the packaged takeaway and walked to Haochen Building in a short while. Haochen Building is a landmark building in the entire city. The entire skyscraper belongs to Haochen Group. Jiang Baiwan felt as if Grandma Liu had entered the Grand View Garden, and he was incompatible with the surrounding elite environment.

She was a little constrained, and she saw someone at the front desk thinking about putting the takeaway away and leaving: "Hello, I'm the Wuhuan Mala Tang shop, I'll deliver the takeaway."

Jiang Baiwan said the name of the shop, and many people around him all looked at her with subtle expressions in their eyes.

——Is this the person at the Wuhuan Mala Tang shop?

Thinking of the fact that the executives collectively issued mala Tang coupons to employees a few days ago, everyone who passed by felt that this mala Tang shop might be opened by a relative of the owner, otherwise, why could all the senior executives be mobilized? advertise.

Although the taste is really good.

Jiang Baiwan didn't notice the way others looked at her, she just wanted to put the Mala Tang down and leave. It's just that she was disappointed. When the young lady at the front desk found out that she was here to deliver the food, she smiled sweetly at her: "Hello, please deliver the food to the 18th floor. I will show you the way."

Jiang Baiwan wanted to refuse, but the young lady at the front desk had already come out. Jiang Baiwan was helpless, and could only follow them to the elevator. I saw the lady at the front desk input a few numbers on a small screen on the wall, and the closed elevator door slowly opened.

"Please, when you arrive, follow the corridor and you will be the office." The young lady smiled at Jiang Baiwan again. While she was on the elevator, the young lady at the front desk gave Jiang Baiwan a cheering gesture and whispered quietly. , "Miss Millions, I am also your live broadcast fan! I like you."

The elevator door was slowly closed, and Jiang Baiwan had only time to say thank you for your love. What does it mean that she just asked herself to cheer?

Holding his stomach full of doubts, Jiang Baiwan sat alone...the elevator went up to the 18th floor. Looking at the elevator doors, I saw a long corridor in front of me. Jiang Baiwan walked along the corridor to the end and saw a large office.

She cleared her throat, raised her hand and knocked on the door twice: "Hello, Wuhuan Mala Tang, your order is here."

Jiang Baiwan waited for a while, when the office door suddenly opened. There was a piece of high-grade grey cloth in front of him, and the tip of his nose smelled a faint scent of men's cologne. Jiang Baiwan looked up, who was it if it wasn't Ji Chen?

"Thank you," Ji Chen directly regarded the dementia expression on Jiang Baiwan's face as if he hadn't seen it. "Thank you for giving me food. Come in and sit down."

Jiang Baiwan was also very curious about Ji Chen's office. He basically didn't hesitate, so he carried Mala Tang into the door.

I saw that Ji Chen's office was almost in black, white and gray tones, with cold and deep lines. If it weren't for the floor-to-ceiling glass windows to project sunlight in, the entire office would basically be unpopular.

Ji Chen took the Mala Tang from her handily and sat at the desk. Seeing Jiang Baiwan looking around, Ji Chen couldn't help but twitched his mouth: "Sit down."

Jiang Baiwan sat opposite Ji Chen, and naturally saw the well-covered steak in front of him: "Hey? This is your lunch, why do you want to order takeaway?"

Ji Chen's hand unzipping the plastic bag stiffened, and then he calmly said: "I have eaten too much beef recently. Seeing that the steak has no appetite, I want to change the taste."

Jiang Baiwan suddenly realized-this is the legendary eating too much meat, suddenly want to be vegetarian, right?