Reborn 90s

While the two were chatting and laughing, the dishes were served one after another. Zhang Yuyan was surprised to find that three different desserts were served. She looked at Chen Ming in surprise. Why were so many such snacks served during the meal? Did he order it wrong?

Got food?

Her surprised expression was seen by Chen Ming, who took the initiative to explain to her: "These three desserts are all for Rourou, but you can also take advantage of her and eat with her."

Rourou immediately started acting coquettishly: "Mom, I want to eat these delicious foods!"

In the end, it was Chen Ming who answered her: "Rourou needs to eat well first. These desserts can only be eaten after you finish your meal, be good."

He really loved Rourou from the bottom of his heart. He couldn't help it, the little guy was so cute.

Every time Rourou calls him, his heart will feel endless warmth.

Seeing Chen Ming's tenderness towards Rourou, Zhang Yuyan suddenly remembered Chen Ming's previous appearance for some reason, and felt a little dazed in her heart. He had changed so much, and his attitude towards the two of them was completely different from the past.

That's what it looks like.

Chen Ming ordered two bottles of good wine, because the local wine, whether white or beer, came from Niudewang's winery, and the texture and taste were not very good. Fortunately, the hotel also had high-end wine purchased from other channels.

Of course the price is also high.

These high-end drinks are actually available on the street outside the hotel, but there are only a handful of people who can afford them, or even none. So it is a pity that these really good drinks have been reduced to window displays in Shannan County.

After the wine glasses were filled by the waiters one by one, Chen Ming took the lead in raising the glass: "Manager Liu, let me toast you first."

Manager Liu hurriedly raised his glass with both hands and stood up in fear: "Mr. Chen, I don't dare to take this seriously. I should be the one to respect you."

Chen Ming did not answer his words and continued to mind his own business and said: "After drinking this glass of wine, we will be good partners in the future."

"That is required!"

After the two clinked their glasses, they each drank it down. Brother Hu and Huang Mao were very sensible and did not disturb them, because the protagonists of this banquet tonight were only Chen Ming and Manager Liu, and they both knew this.

"Eat vegetables, eat vegetables."

On the street of an old residential area, Zhu Jian has been wandering for a long time with a bottle of wine and a cigarette. The building across the street is the home of Researcher Zhao. He is here to give gifts today.

He lost his position as section chief with both fame and fortune, and also lost his job. This heavy blow was fatal to him! He once had such great fame in front of others, but now he has become such a joke. He has become such a big joke these days.

I can no longer hold my head up in front of the neighbors.

So today he wanted to come and beg for mercy from Investigator Zhao, because as long as Investigator Zhao said a word, everything he had lost could be regained. However, when he came downstairs to Investigator Zhao's house, he suddenly lost his ability to go upstairs.

courage.

It was the time when every household started to have dinner in the evening, so there were very few pedestrians on the street. Even the vendors selling things were sitting on the ground, each eating the food they brought from home.

With an empty stomach, Zhu Jian was "lucky" to smell the aroma of the food, and he couldn't help but swallow a few times.

He could no longer be so hesitant. For the sake of his own future, he had no choice but to let go of his face today. After making up his mind to burn everything, he mustered up the courage to walk towards the residential building opposite...

The three members of Zhao Jintong's family were also having dinner. When he saw Zhu Jian who came to visit suddenly, he felt a little strange at first. When he saw what Zhu Jian was carrying, he had an idea in his mind instantly, but he didn't care about Zhu Jian.

Jian shut out the door.

In the glass factory before, although they had a superior-subordinate relationship, they still had some not-so-deep personal relationships. However, compared with Chen Ming, the largest customer of the glass factory now, the personal relationship between them was not worth it at all.

mentioned.

Zhu Jian asked humbly with a smile on his face: "Brother Zhao, I didn't disturb your family's meal, right?"

Asking this is like asking in vain. It's just bullshit. Doesn't it bother you that you can't see it with your eyes?

Zhao Jintong responded calmly: "Come in."

There is a door! Zhu Jian seemed to see hope immediately in his heart. He entered the door cautiously, and then stood in the living room cautiously. With a flattering smile on his face, he nodded and greeted Zhao Jintong's wife: "Hello, sister-in-law.

"

The woman had met Zhu Jian before. Although she wasn't familiar with him, she knew who he was. Moreover, she didn't know that Zhu Jian had been fired by her man: "Here is Section Chief Zhu? Please take a seat."

Damn it, it’s better not to say this kind word! After saying it, Zhu Jian’s face felt burning pain.

Zhao Jintong walked past him, returned to the dining table and sat down. Without looking at Zhu Jian, he said: "I'll eat first. If anything happens, we'll talk about it after I finish eating."

"Okay, okay, you eat slowly, I'm not in a hurry."

The living standard of Zhao Jintong's family is also higher than that of most ordinary families, so the food on the table is considered rich. This makes Zhu Jian unhappy because he has not bothered to have dinner. The delicious aroma of the food makes him salivate.

He scratched his heart with a hundred claws.

Usually when a guest comes to the house, the host will either put down the bowl and chopsticks to chat with the guest, or finish the meal quickly so that he can chat with the guest. But Zhao Jintong obviously didn't take Zhu Jian seriously at all. He ate in no hurry.

Busy and leisurely.

After Zhu Jian was tortured by the smell of food for forty minutes, Zhao Jintong put down his bowls and chopsticks. After resting contentedly for a while, he stood up and walked to another sofa in front of him to sit down.

As soon as Zhu Jiang put the flattering smile on his face again, Zhao Jintong spoke first: "I know the purpose of your coming to my house, but I'm afraid I can't help you with this matter."

Zhu Jian's heart sank and he hurriedly said: "Farewell, Brother Zhao, we are colleagues after all, and you have always been my superior. Considering the friendship we have worked together over the years, you have to let me go no matter what."

Horse!"

Zhao Jintong slowly shook his head: "You are wrong again. Now it is not a question of whether I can let you go, but that you have offended a major customer of our glass factory who cannot afford to offend. The person who refuses to let you go is

Boss Chen, not me."

"But you are the leader of our glass factory. Only what you say is really useful, isn't it?"

Zhao Jintong raised his eyebrows and emphasized his tone: "Although I say that, can I offend the God of Wealth of our glass factory just because of you? The consequences of offending him will be for everyone in our entire glass factory, including me,

We all have to accompany you to drink the northwest wind!"

These words are a bit exaggerated. After all, before Chen Ming, the business of Shannan Glass Factory was extremely prosperous.