Mission Flow

It was about eight o'clock in the evening when Cao Su drove to the Vientiane Center outside the east gate of Dalan Industrial Park. He bought gifts on the first floor and went directly to the "V Show" on the fourth floor.

At the front desk of the V show, the waiter led the way to the "2032" box through the dappled, intricate and singing road.

The door of the box was pushed open by the waiter, and a tall man walked in. Suddenly, the young men and women who were singing all looked towards the door.

Bian Lan still has a deep impression on Cao Su, otherwise she would not have sent him a WeChat message to wish him well when he left.

But the meeting between the two was a gathering of fellow villagers from Qianzhou in the company more than half a year ago. Although she received a WeChat message from Cao Su, she didn't recognize it for a while. The man who walked in was the Cao Su in her impression.

In her impression, Cao Su was thirty years old, with out-of-shape figure, mature and steady in speaking and doing things, he didn't like to talk, had the habit of smoking, and had a laid-back temperament on his body.

And the man who came in now didn't look like he was thirty years old at all, with delicate features and fair skin. He was tall and well-proportioned, with no belly. And with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he has a confident and calm demeanor.

Bian Lan hesitated a little, got up from the sofa, stepped forward to greet him and said, "Brother Cao?"

Cao Su nodded with a smile, and stroked her head casually, "Xiao Lan."

Bian Lan was speechless. Is this taking advantage of her, or treating her like a little girl? Wei Wei stared at Cao Su with big spiritual eyes, and complained in a low voice: "Brother Cao!" Then, he asked the waiter at the karaoke stand to suspend the music accompaniment and turn on the light in the box.

Walk back and introduce Cao Su to her friends, "Uh... Brother Cao is here. Welcome!"

The girls who have a good relationship with Bian Lan clapped or booed, or shook the props inside to make noise.

The boy holding the microphone was about 17 or 18 years old. Seeing that the pure and innocent girl in the dream, Bian Lan, was very close to Cao Su, he felt a little overwhelmed, and said with a smile: "Brother Cao, you are late, and you will be punished with alcohol! "

The other three boys followed suit, "That's right, three glasses of self-punishment."

Cao Su waved his hand and said with a smile: "I brought you a gift, everyone come and choose the style and color you like. First come, first served."

Tong Tong and a few other girls came forward to share the presents, and then exclaimed, "Brother Cao, are you really giving it to us?"

Brother Cao brought 11 oppo mobile phones as gifts. They all work in mobile phone factories. Naturally, they are quite familiar with the products of "friends". These phones are all around 2,500 yuan. Almost equal to their monthly salary.

Cao Su nodded with a smile. He just saw the Oppo store on the first floor. In terms of sales channels in the mobile phone industry, it is really the number one blue-green factory. Xiaomi is now a popular fried chicken, but it is often out of stock online.

It's a bit hunger marketing. But it's not sustainable. Not long ago, his college classmate, Wei Haocheng, a mobile phone store, told him about the shipments of major manufacturers in the first two quarters of 2013.

There is no Xiaomi on the list. It can be seen that it is general.

The girls in the box suddenly cheered, "Brother Cao, thank you!"

Cao Su beckoned the waiter at the door to come over, and said, "Help me go to Hangzhou Cuisine on the second floor and pack a piece of scrambled eggs with chives and rice." He hasn't had dinner yet.

The waiter was a little embarrassed and said: "Sir, we don't allow..." He didn't say anything more. Because Cao Su gave him two hundred yuan notes.

Cao Su ordered him a few more words, and the waiter went to work in a hurry.

The 11 mobile phones were quickly allocated, and no one mentioned any fines for drinking at this meeting. Several boys saw Cao Su whispering intimately to Bian Lan, while the pure girl they had a crush on secretly talked to him shyly and happily.

And some envy arose in their hearts,

Can only be a long, melancholy sigh! They are not competitive in front of Brother Cao.

The little boy who said he would be punished with alcohol just now took advantage of the interval between Cao Su's singing and offered a toast to Cao Su: "Brother Cao, I would like to toast you. Thank you for the gift you brought us. I'll do it, you can do whatever you want."

Cao Su would not care about anything with the little boy, so he drank the glass of beer in a face-saving manner. At this time, the waiter came in from outside, "Brother, I bought a takeaway."

Cao Su took the pure and innocent little beauty Bian Lan out together, and went to the brightly lit luxurious box next door.

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This private room is bigger than Bian Lan's. European style, luxurious and spacious. There are six headlights on the high ceiling, and dark red sofas are neatly arranged in rows. The super-large TV is facing the main seat. The floor is carpeted.

The waiter said courteously: "Brother, your takeaway is on the counter. You can check it if it hasn't been opened. Do you need a drink?"

"Let's have a bottle of champagne! Perrier-Jouët." Cao Su said casually, smiling sideways at the little townsman beside him who was a little stunned.

There are only two people. It takes such a big box. But it was so quiet! Bian Lan's big eyes moved nimbly, looking around.

Cao Su hadn't seen Bian Lan for more than half a year. In his impression, she was still a sixteen-year-old girl. And just after taking a glimpse in the "2032" box, he realized that the little girl had grown up. Face and figure have changed. Can't help but scan her data with the detector.

[Bian Lan, age 17, appearance 93, figure 91, special 94]

This is a delicate flower in bud, exuding a charming youthful atmosphere, which makes people want to care for her.

Just now in the box over there, he praised her beauty in her ear, which made the little beauty shy: "Xiaolan, I haven't seen you for a few months, you are getting more and more beautiful. Let me appreciate your beauty later."

"Xiaolan, I'll eat first, let's chat while eating."

"OK!"

Bian Lan was wearing a light pink short-sleeved shirt with a white high-waist midi skirt. She was slender and looked slim. At the end is a beauty with a slim waist and smooth skin. She walked to the long black coffee table with a pretty face and slightly flushed, and helped Cao Su unpack the takeaway.

Brother Cao unscrupulously admired her figure with his eyes! She was a little shy and a little joyful. Very mixed emotions. After all, I didn't have the nerve to continue standing where I was and show him.

"Brother Cao, you eat scrambled eggs with tomatoes for dinner!" Bian Lan said softly. She was a little embarrassed. She and her friends ate a big meal with Brother Cao's meal expenses, but Brother Cao came with an empty stomach and could only eat a takeaway.

Cao Su sat on the sofa with a smile, and said with a smile: "Yes, I would like to eat something lighter tonight. I would like to eat apples. I probably won't be able to eat them tonight."

"What's so difficult about it. There is a supermarket on the first floor. I'll buy it for you!" Bian Lan's temperament is actually quite lively. What about a seventeen-year-old girl! Full of energy.

But when she saw Cao Su's smile was not right, she knew nothing about it, so she realized it immediately, and couldn't help hitting his shoulder with her little hand a few times coquettishly, and said, "Brother Cao, you are so greasy! Molesting me, a little girl."

Cao Su smiled, looked at her big beautiful eyes full of spirituality, and said, "Xiao Lan, happy birthday! I brought you a present."

He had been in the box for half an hour just now, and he had figured out that Bian Lan was inviting friends to dinner in the name of birthday.

He bought 11 mobile phones and only missed her, so naturally he brought her a special gift.

Bian Lan shyly avoided his burning gaze, "Brother Cao, thank you."

Cao Su was about to get a gift when the door of the box opened. An elegant and beautiful woman in her thirties, wearing a wine-red off-the-shoulder long dress, with white skin on her shoulders, charming and enchanting, pushed the door in.

The waiter behind him holds a bottle of champagne.