Rebirth of the Routine King

When Wang Yan opened his eyes the next day, he found a hint of familiarity in the unfamiliar environment.

When he stood up, he suddenly realized, wasn't this the bedroom of Gao Lu and Song Zhiwen?

Why the hell did I end up on Gaolu's bed?

He tried hard to recall what happened yesterday, but after thinking for a long time, he couldn't think of a reason.

The memory was fragmented after getting on a Crown car.

No matter how much he thought about it, he couldn't figure out what happened next.

Could it be that...Gao Lu took advantage of Song Zhiwen's absence to plot something against him?

Wang Yan quickly checked what he was wearing and found that he had not even taken off his jacket, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

I'm just telling you! If you were really exposed, how could you not feel anything at all?

Wang Yan sniffed hard twice and found that the room... was very fragrant.

It must be Gaolu's perfume.

When Wang Yan stood up after putting on his shoes and socks, Wang Yan almost didn't fall.

"Damn it! Why does your thigh hurt so much?"

But he didn't think much about it, maybe he accidentally touched it somewhere last night!

After leaving the master bedroom, I found Gao Lu busy in the kitchen.

He didn't come forward to say hello, but went to take a shower first.

After washing up, I found that Gao Lu had already brought breakfast to the table, and also placed an extra pair of chopsticks.

Wang Yan was suspicious, had Gao Lu changed his gender?

He slept in her bed all night. Not only did he not verbally abuse her, but he also made breakfast for himself.

This...is unreasonable!

Wang Yan walked forward carefully and said with a smile on his face: "Good morning."

Gao Lu didn't speak, but took a spoon and sipped the millet porridge.

Seeing that she didn't respond to him, Wang Yan sat down and looked at Gao Lu from time to time while drinking porridge.

My face is still the same stinky one, but why does it feel like something is wrong?

"Gao Lu, uh... I drank too much last night, why did I end up on your bed?"

Gao Lu suddenly stopped drinking porridge. It could be seen that she was trying her best to suppress her emotions.

"Stop talking and enjoy your food!"

Wang Yan also felt the prelude of the volcano erupting, and he was so frightened that he quickly buried his head.

After dinner, Wang Yan took the initiative to take up the task of washing the dishes.

After everything was tidied up, Wang Yan saw that Gao Lu was no longer in the living room. He opened the master bedroom door and found that she was changing the quilt on the bed.

I thought to myself: Didn’t I just lie down all night? It’s not like I’ve never lied down before. As for changing and washing the quilt cover?

He couldn't help but ask: "Gao Lu, aren't you going to class today?"

Gao Lu looked at him coldly and said in a bad tone: "Do you care? Get out of here after eating! I didn't sleep all night!"

Wang Yan suddenly looked embarrassed and said: "I'm sorry, I drank too much yesterday..."

Before he finished speaking, he ran towards the door.

Because, Gao Lu conveniently picked up a baseball bat...

.....

When there was the last class at noon, Wang Yan left get out of class early and ran to Wu Renqiang's office.

"Director Wu, I have seen the school's clarification notice. I am very grateful to the school for clearing Wu Wu's milk tea."

Wu Renqiang waved his hand and said: "This is what the school should do. By the way, what I told you yesterday..."

Wang Yan raised the tea leaves in his hand and said with a smile: "It has been prepared for a long time."

Yesterday at the milk tea shop, Wu Renqiang quietly pulled Wang Yan aside and told him that if he wanted to deal with Xu Gu, Zheng Qian would have to contribute. He also told him in a roundabout way about Zheng Qian's little hobby of drinking tea.

So, when he was at the Liulian Pavilion, Wang Yan saw someone selling tea, so he blackmailed Qi Ming for a pack.

.....

Wu Renqiang smiled and said: "I know you won't disappoint anyone. Let's go. Lao Zheng should be in the office now."

Zheng Qian's office is not far from Wu Renqiang, but it's upstairs.

Wu Renqiang

Without being polite, I pushed the door open and walked in.

Wang Yan was even more rude. He stepped forward and put the tea leaves on Zheng Qian's desk, and said sincerely: "Thank you, Director Zheng, for clearing the name of our milk tea shop. This is my little thought. I hope you don't dislike it."

Zheng Qian was just about to wave his hand, but his eyes fell on the tea packaging box, his eyes lit up, and he quickly picked it up and inspected it.

"Tsk, tsk, this is the best Xinyang Maojian! It's made by Furentang!"

Wang Yan didn't know what the specialties of this tea were. At the display counter, he saw that the packaging was very exquisite and the price was high, so he ordered a box.

"Actually, I don't know what's good or bad. I saw that the packaging was pretty good, so I bought a box for you..."

Zheng Qian said seriously: "This box of tea must be quite expensive. How much does it cost? I can't ask for your things in vain!"

Wang Yan said hurriedly: "I've already bought everything. Besides, I don't understand tea. Wouldn't it be a waste of money if I put it in my hands? Director Zheng, please don't take it seriously! It's just a box of tea. I, as a junior, treat you as a filial piety."

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Wu Renqiang also echoed: "Old Zheng, why are you still serious? You are the one who deserves the most credit for Wang Yan's milk tea shop to open smoothly. What's wrong with drinking a box of his tea? You can't drink enough of him!"

Zheng Qian frowned: "One code equals one code! I have contributed a lot to the milk tea shop, but it is all official business, so I can't take credit for it, right?"

Wang Yan thought for a while and said, "How about this, Director Zheng, I will leave this box of tea with you for now. Director Wu and I will come to chat with you one day, and you can brew it for us to drink."

Hearing what Wang Yan said, Zheng Qian did not insist anymore and hurriedly said: "I just happened to have some hot tea, so we can make it and taste it."

Wu Renqiang said with a smile: "I'm just thirsty, so I want to taste what the tip of the hair tastes like..."

Wang Yan is not stupid, so what's the fun in drinking tea with two leaders? You can't brag about your awesomeness, and you have to say it in a nice way. It's not tiring enough!

So, he quickly made an excuse: "Two directors, you drink! It's almost time for school to end, and the milk tea shop must be very busy. I'll go back and take a look..."

Without giving Wu Renqiang a chance to stay, Wang Yan quickly walked out of the house.

...

After Wang Yan left, Wu Renqiang smiled and said, "Old Zheng, isn't this Wang Yan interesting?"

Zheng Qian nodded in agreement: "I saw it yesterday. He is neither impatient nor impatient, he is measured, and the key is to know how to advance and retreat, and he knows how to be grateful. He is indeed a rare good seedling!"

Wu Renqiang sighed and pointedly said: "What a pity! Such a good young talent has been suppressed and ravaged..."

Zheng Qian said angrily: "Just say what you want to say, don't be arrogant."

Wu Renqiang looked solemn and asked in a lowered voice: "Didn't you report this matter to the principal yesterday? How did he reply?"

Zheng Qian pondered for two seconds and said: "The principal has long been disgusted with what Xu Gu has done. It's just because of Director Xu's face that he has been tolerating it."

Wu Renqiang was delighted: "So, the school is planning to operate on Xu Gu?"

Zheng Qian snorted: "You are overthinking! Director Xu is running for deputy mayor now! Do you think the principal will blatantly offend his son?"

Wu Renqiang was a little discouraged: "Then...then let's just forget about it?"

Zheng Qian sighed: "What else can I do? Oh, that's why I don't want Wang Yan's tea. I deserve it!"

...

Wang Yan first went to the cafeteria to have a rice bowl, and then went to the milk tea shop.

Since he has decided to hand over the milk tea shop to Liu Jianan, he will not interfere too much. He will not even eat in the milk tea shop.

Currently, the only official employees of the milk tea shop are Liu Jianan and his brother, Lin Xiyan is working part-time for love, and the master sent by Zhang Chao can only be regarded as a temporary worker.

After yesterday's fly incident, even though the school issued a clarification statement, business was still greatly affected.

Wang Yan walked around the milk tea shop and found that the business was average. As for the queuing scene, I am afraid it can only become a legend.

But Wang Yan was not discouraged either.

After all, it was noon and it was not Sunday yet. There were not many people drinking milk tea, so it was barely passable.

If people are still so withered at night, it means that the milk tea shop is really going to be cold.

At this time, Wang Yan received a call from Song Weimin.

The content of the call was very simple. Go to the police station and sign a reconciliation certificate with the young couple.

.....

The process was very simple. After Wang Yan agreed to the settlement, he took the 5,000 yuan from the young couple and immediately went to the talent market.

This time, Wang Yan learned his lesson wisely. He first found the relevant market personnel and then stated his requirements. Soon, the staff gave Wang Yan a slightly off-center corner.

The rent is two hundred yuan a day.

Wang Yan found a piece of cardboard and it said:

Unintentional Milk Tea Recruitment: Priority will be given to girls aged 18 to 25, with sweet looks, good conduct, and a comfortable and clean working environment. Once admitted, the monthly salary will start at 2,000, with no upper limit! Beautiful girls are sincerely invited to take the exam!

Contact number: 132888... Or go directly to the ### office of the Economics and Trade College and Wuyi Milk Tea Store.

.....

After writing, Wang Yan put the cardboard on the window, and then gave a 100-yuan tip to the staff maintaining order and asked him to help look at the board.

He was preparing to sneak back to the academy.

Just as he walked out of the talent market, his cell phone rang.

When he saw that it was an unfamiliar number, Wang Yan felt excited and knew that something was coming.

He immediately pressed the answer button excitedly.

"Hey, is your milk tea shop looking to recruit workers?"

Wang Yan frowned, why did the sound sound so old?

Then he asked: "How old are you this year?"

The other end of the phone said: "Haha, I am just twenty-five this year, and my appearance is not bad! I just saw that the job pays well, so I called and asked."

Wang Yan thought about it for a while, he was twenty-five years old, barely okay, and said: "If you are in the market, just wait for me for a while, I will go back right away."

...

When Wang Yan rushed to the rental window, he saw a chubby woman standing in front of the window, constantly looking at the words on the cardboard.

Wang Yan secretly thought: It should be the call she made to herself.

Although she didn't see the face, Wang Yan already knew the answer in her heart. Unless she had a face like Vanessa, she would be destined to miss this job.

Wang Yan stepped forward and patted the woman's shoulder gently, saying, "Did you call me?"

The woman turned around without saying anything, and the low-quality foundation powder on her face fell down. As for her appearance, Wang Yan couldn't bear to look directly at her.

Mother!

How do you have the nerve to say that you are only twenty-five years old?

I gave you a discount for thirty-five!

Also, even if you conceal your age, isn’t it difficult to understand the words ‘sweet-looking’?

Do I have to attach Ruby Lin’s photo to the board?

"It's me, it's me..." the woman said with a smile: "Your boss is quite young! He should still be in college, right?"

Wang Yan didn't want to talk nonsense to her and said bluntly: "Auntie, our milk tea shop is opened on a university campus. In order to look like there is no generation gap with college students, the age and appearance requirements are stricter, so... you may

It does not meet the requirements of our milk tea shop.”

After hearing this, the woman hurriedly said: "I admit that I am a little older and my appearance is a little worse, but in terms of temperament, I am very good at it!"

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