Chapter 251: Being handsome can really do whatever you want
Xia Mubing's death was a huge blow to Zhang Guanghang. Even though he returned to work two days after the funeral, everyone could see that he was out of shape and in a low mood.
A melancholic and filial handsome Chinese-French guy, 1.92 meters tall, with deep eyes, a high nose, a delicate face, a slim waist, long legs and a well-proportioned figure. How can people not look at such a person who seems to be glowing with light? Want to comfort him.
During a very normal lunch break, Ji Yue propped up her head and admired Zhang Guanghang's face up close.
"Hey, my family, Hanghang, is in such a low mood. What should I do if it hurts my body over time?" Ji Yue looked sad.
Jiang Feng:...
If Wu Minqi hadn't been feeling uncomfortable during her period today and stayed home instead of coming to work, he wouldn't have been reduced to watching Zhang Guanghang with Ji Yue.
Phew, I was trying to figure out how to comfort Zhang Guanghang.
As Zhang Guanghang's colleague and friend, Jiang Feng is also Zhang Guanghang's theoretical boss. It is the duty of every good boss who is unwilling to increase wages to care about the psychological condition of his employees.
"Stop looking, it's useless to look again. He's been like this these past few days, even when he was in the kitchen. He was always absent-minded. He even picked up two plates at noon today." Jiang Feng said, sending a WeChat message on his mobile phone. Ask Wu Minqi how she feels now and if she needs him to go to the convenience store to buy a pack of brown sugar and send it to her.
"cei? What kind of dialect do you speak? I noticed that since you came to Peiping, you speak from the north to the south." Ji Yue said.
Jiang Feng thought about it and didn't know which dialect it was from. The classmates in his college class were all from different parts of the world, and they knew one or two words in each dialect after spending several years together.
"Ji Xue said that you have been drawing pictures until late at night every day these days, and you are taking orders again. Didn't you say that you are taking this month off even if you are taking sky-high orders?" Jiang Feng asked.
"It's either the order I received or the wonton story you told me that day. I've been working on it these past few days and have already drawn several concept drawings." Ji Yue said.
Jiang Feng suspected that there was something wrong with his ears.
"You said how many concept drawings have you drawn in the past few days?" Jiang Feng was stunned.
"Yes, the feeling I had when I was doing my graduation program is back. Hey, if I had been as diligent as I am now when I was doing my graduation program, I guess this outstanding graduate would be mine, and I might still be able to hold an outstanding graduate certificate. Go out and cheat and get a job." Ji Yue looked regretful and turned to look at Jiang Feng.
"I am contributing to the company without taking any money. As an evil capitalist, shouldn't you show some compassion and reward the employees who have made selfless contributions?"
Jiang Feng suddenly became vigilant, with money written all over his face.
Although Ji Yue is a dove, no matter whether the price is high or low, she dares to paint a manuscript as long as it is a manuscript. She will never start writing until the last moment, and she has to think about it before writing at the last moment, but it is undeniable that her painting skills are still good.
Especially after Jiang Feng knew how much Ji Yue paid for an order in May, he recalled the time it took Ji Yue to draw a picture. Jiang Feng deeply realized that the reason Ji Yue was so poor was entirely because she didn't want to draw.
Now she was actively drawing, but she still had no money to draw for love. Jiang Feng couldn't believe that the person in front of him was Ji Yue.
"My family's assets are still minus nine figures now. You have to talk to my mother about bonuses." Jiang Feng's face was full of poverty.
"Who doesn't know that you are poor? You are the poorest in our store. Sun Jikai was kicked out of the house by his grandfather and all he wore was Burberry. You only have a Versace shirt. If I remember correctly, it was a birthday gift from Aunt Wang." Ji Yue said.
Jiang Feng:...
My dad even wears Septwolves!
Ji Yue had eyes like a brand identification machine and scanned Jiang Feng's whole body, "Are these shoes a gift from your Qiqi?"
Jiang Feng was shocked: "How did you know?"
"Your grandpa likes Valentino. Aunt Wang usually buys you Versace. Uncle Jiang is more likely to buy you a kitchen knife than a pair of shoes. Your Qiqi is the only one who likes Dior. Isn't it easy to guess?" Ji Yue analyzed calmly.
"No, no, no, where are you talking about this! I'm off topic, I'm drawing comics for free, you have to make some good food to reward me, right?" Ji Yuetu said in a confused tone.
"Good food? What do you want to eat? As for the porridge, I made it yesterday, and you also ate the shredded yam. As for the eight-treasure tofu, I remember I made it the day before yesterday. And today's internal staff meal was cooked by my grandpa. Can’t satisfy you?” Jiang Feng thought for a while, “How about I bring a casserole back and ask Ji Xue to make a Watan Huadiao Chicken specially for you?”
"She made Huadiao chicken for me on the first day I lived with A-Xue. I want to eat the stewed pigeon you made." Ji Yue said, "It's that one, Babao, what kind of pigeon is Babao?" < br>
"Eight Treasure Chestnut Pigeon."
"Yes, yes, it's the eight-treasure chestnut pigeon!" Ji Yue slapped her thigh, "It's been too hot recently, and I just want to eat stewed pigeon."
"I'll make it for you tomorrow." Jiang Feng agreed.
He originally planned to continue practicing the Babao Chestnut Pigeon in these days, practicing between the lunch business and the evening business. The finished product can also be sold as a special dish or employee benefit, killing two birds with one stone and never wasting it.
During this period, the business of Tai Fung House was very smooth. Although it was not full every day, compared to the size of Tai Fung House, the occupancy rate was still very high. As a high-end restaurant with expensive dishes, it was already quite high. Not bad.
However, Jiang Feng has not sold any special effects dishes so far, except for the shredded yam.
No one ordered Li Hongzhang's chowder.
No one ordered the marriage set meal.
The special diet meal - pickled vegetable dumplings, no one ordered.
Even the pure meat wontons, which only cost 6 yuan each and were labeled "Tastes amazing, order with caution!" with a limit of 3 servings per day, no customer ordered one out of curiosity.
Before Jiang Feng opened his business, his lofty ambition to make his marriage business bigger and stronger and to overthrow the major dating agencies in Peiping was nipped in the bud.
Ji Yue's comics are an opportunity. Taifenglou has registered its own Weibo and WeChat public accounts and handed them over to a professional operation team to operate. If Ji Yue can finish drawing the story about wontons and post it on Weibo and WeChat public accounts, Jiang Feng believes that there will definitely be guinea pigs willing to take the bait and try pure meat wontons.
Jiang Jianshe was responsible for the purchase of ingredients. Jiang Feng took the time to call him and asked him to prepare some pigeons and pigeon eggs during his training as a poultry supplier. Jiang Jianshe agreed without hesitation.
"Hey." Ji Yue sighed again, "Do you think there is any way to make my family Hanghang feel better!"
"If he is always in a bad mood, how can he have time to fall in love with me?"
Jiang Feng, who just came back from the phone call and saw Ji Yue dreaming:? ? ?
Sleepwalking? ? ?
"Are you joking or are you serious? Do you really want to pursue Zhang Guanghang?" Jiang Feng was a little confused about Ji Yue's thoughts. She usually just talks about things like this and is not doing anything right. Most of the handsome people in the entertainment industry are her husbands. , even those from the European, American and Japanese circles were not spared.
At first, Jiang Feng thought that Ji Yue's attitude toward Zhang Guanghang was the same as her attitude towards her "husbands" in the entertainment industry, but now it seems that she is still a little serious.
Ji Yue actually even drew the character design because of Zhang Guanghang's suggestion.
"Of course I'm serious. Unless the single man I like doesn't want to fall in love with me, I can catch him!" Ji Yue looked confident.
"You seem to have only talked about one..." Jiang Feng vaguely remembered that Ji Yue seemed to have a boyfriend, who was one level higher than her and had passed the postgraduate entrance examination.
"Don't mention that guy, just forget it and still love me. I was so blind that I chased him just because he was handsome." Ji Yue looked like she couldn't bear to look back on the past.
"Straight?" Jiang Feng remembered that Ji Yue was a beauty and her boyfriend seemed to be quite handsome. He was 1.88 meters tall and had long legs.
"Straighter than you!"
Jiang Feng:? ? ?
Am I straight? ? ?
"On the day when he finished his postgraduate entrance examination, he sent a message after the last exam to ask me if I was free." Ji Yue looked complicated.
"What's wrong? What did you reply to? Are you free?" Jiang Feng made a curious voice coming from the melon-eating crowd.
"Of course I'll be free. As soon as I received the message, I put on makeup in the dormitory. It took more than two hours to put on makeup. I changed my eyebrow shape two or three times. When I finished putting on makeup, I asked him where he was. Do you think he was there? What did you say to me? ”
"What happened?"
"I'll go to the Internet cafe to relax, you have a good rest." Ji Yue smiled.
Jiang Feng:...
He couldn't help but look at Zhang Guanghang, and recalling the face of Ji Yue's ex-boyfriend who had long been blurred in his memory, he couldn't help but sigh.
Being handsome can really do whatever you want. (End of chapter)