Chapter 227 The Blue Sea
Looking at the two people sitting opposite him, Domo was secretly stunned.
Xiao Zhao was in a daze, and she was still thinking about why she killed herself.
Domo was shocked. He admired Mr. Cheng from the bottom of his heart.
Chan, you seem to be a bit awesome.
At two hours, it lasted longer than even the most enduring male guest in the Sacred Valley.
“So, um, what category have you figured out?”
The fat chef came back to his senses and returned his mind to serious business issues.
“Dessert, human beings’ need for sugar is engraved in genes. I want to make freshly made high-sweet tea, similar to the dim sum version of Starbucks.
But I don’t need it to be too big. stores, which can greatly reduce my operating costs.”
The fat cook rubbed his hands. He felt that he was a genius.
The demand for desserts is there, this is the basis, and he has thought of a breakthrough idea of differentiated competition for his company, which is an advantage.
After hearing Duo Mo’s plan, Mr. Cheng nodded noncommittally.
“It is a good idea to make desserts in small stores, but this thing is too replicable.
No matter how fast new products are developed, they can easily be copied by other competitors, and, The profit limit is not high.
My evaluation is that it seems like there is an opportunity, but it is actually a trap. ”
Mr. Cheng’s disappointment was palpable. He thought that Duo Mo was hiding it so well because he had some shocking plan. But in the end, this guy was just holding back his anger.
“No , Chan, I found a professional research agency, and the players in the dessert industry are currently not very big.
As long as a leading brand emerges, you can reap the dividends of increased industry concentration. ”
The fat cook spoke very quickly, and he was serious about research.
He responded with an awkward yet polite smile, and Mr. Cheng was a little uninterested.
After having a soul collision with Zhao Hongjin, chatting with a mediocre ordinary second generation like Duo Mo seems very boring.
Domo realized that Mr. Cheng didn’t want to say more, but he admired Mr. Cheng’s ability, so he asked.
"Chan, what do you think? Is there something wrong with what I said?"
Shaking his head, Mr. Cheng joked with a smile.
"Give me the contact information of the business manager of that research institution that you are connected to. I like this kind of talented person who is very evil and can cheat. My new company needs him to join."
Mr. Cheng’s words were so damaging that Zhao Hongjin didn’t hold back for a moment, covering her mouth and laughing out loud.
The meaning of Cheng Daqi is very simple. Duo Mo has been fooled.
"WHY? Why, Chan, you don't know her well, how can you tell that she is lying to me?"
The expression was a little frozen, but the fat cook Domo still wanted to struggle.
He realized that he might have made a mistake, but his mouth was still a bit hard.
“The so-called lack of highly concentrated leading brands in this industry shows that there is a big pitfall here.
It is obviously a very simple logic, but you are still fooled into this, she? Isn’t this businesswoman very beautiful?”
Mr. Cheng asked teasingly.
“Okay, my undergraduate degree is architecture, and I’m not very proficient in the logic of these things.”
The greatest pain in life is to see hope after a hard journey, but if you look closely, you will see that this hope is an illusion.
“Give me her contact information. I really want to meet this unscrupulous talent. Did she also tell you that she can also provide you with services after your company is launched in the future?”
Mr. Cheng is serious about recruiting people. He is in short supply of reliable manpower.
Taking a sip of wine depressedly, Thomas muttered.
“You guessed it right, and she is still my girlfriend now”
Hmm.
The man was silent and the woman was silent. Mr. Cheng and Zhao Hongjin actually looked at each other tacitly, and both saw a little sympathy in each other's eyes.
The cook is being targeted by the prostitute.
"Okay, Thomas, my friend, life is like a box of weird candies, and the next one might be sweet."
Patted Thomas on the shoulder, Cheng The general manager and Xiao Zhao left.
The moment they closed the door, they seemed to hear Thomas crying.
He is a fat man with dreams, he is wealthy, smart and cautious, but this does not affect the fact that he is a poor person now.
I found a girlfriend, but it turned out that she wanted to defraud not only money but also feelings. No one can resist this! ——
The elevator is a closed space, and a closed space can make people nervous.
If you don’t play with your mobile phone in the elevator, the heart rate of people taking the elevator will be slightly faster.
Therefore, when the elevator in the apartment fell, Zhao Hongjin, who was still thinking about how he killed himself, realized that he could not fail like this.
She is not Themir, and she is not so competitive.
The girl just felt that she was confused by Cheng Daqi. Now, she wants to capture Mr. Cheng and use her as a parlu.
"Da Qi, I didn't shoot much material tonight, all plans have been disrupted."
Xiao Zhao's voice even contained a little grievance. All he could say was, woman They are all born performing artists.
The nineteen-year-old girl spoke delicately, and President Cheng's old man's heart began to move again.
It’s so good that you can’t be tempted.
Mr. Cheng did some mental preparation first, and then spoke.
“Well, don’t worry, you can send it again next week.”
Huh?
Daqi, are you such a bitch?
As a male, you are also my friend, and you are also the one who caused me to be unable to take pictures.
At this time, I have already sent a signal for help. Why don't you show your willingness to help rudely?
I can understand the lack of gentlemanliness. After all, that thing is just a deceptive thing.
But why are you so smooth and forgetful about why I wasn’t filmed?
"Daqi, I want to get this done today, next week and next week, there will be so many next weeks~"
I didn't believe it anymore, so I continued to hint!
Open the door and get into the car.
Zhao Hongjin stood alone outside the car, feeling numb.
Why don't you reply to me first?
"Brother, can't you help me think of the material? I've already hinted it so obviously."
It has to be Zhao Hongjin, her character who is never forced to say anything is too comfortable .
"Haha, I was looking forward to you continuing to hint at me. You just performed wonderfully, Mr. Zhao."
Cheng Daqi started the car and teased Zhao Hongjin, who was sitting in the passenger seat.
“I thought you were distracted by your thoughts just now. You are so despicable!”
Zhao Hongjin replied angrily, but this girl is not very good at cursing, so her emotions are in place, but she cannot express them well.
She regretted a little, regretting whether her quality in the past was too high, so that she seemed to lack offensive power after meeting President Cheng.
"I'm really thinking about something. The Dormer family has good resources. He wants to start a business in the catering field.
Have you heard about the information about Chinese food going overseas?"
Cheng Daqi was talking eloquently. When Zhao Hongjin shook his head curiously, he continued.
"Chinese food has a long history of going overseas. It's outrageous that Chinese workers came to the United States to build railroads more than a hundred years ago.
But if we only look at the development of Chinese restaurants in Europe and the United States in recent years, it is actually not that hot. That's an interesting question." The peach-eyed girl thought that what Mr. Cheng said was not quite right, so she retorted.
“I can also use my mobile phone to order takeout from Chinese restaurants. There are many Chinese restaurants in San Luodu.”
“Most of them are Chinese businesses, and few Only those that are more localized can attract some local customers, but the upper limit is actually very low.”
"But I hear what you mean, you seem to want to cooperate with Duo Mo?" Ah Zhao has never been stupid, but Mr. Cheng is sometimes too capable, which makes her not very smart.
"Well, he's a very smart guy, and his father is a construction tycoon on the West Coast.
The only flaw I can see with him is that he may not be confident, including being cautious and, um, being attracted to women Cheating is an external manifestation of lack of confidence.”
Cheng Daqi held the steering wheel with one hand and replied to messages in the Shanhaiguan work group on his mobile phone.
“What about me, what shortcomings do you think I have.”
A passenger asked a question, and Mr. Cheng felt his face tighten.
Sister, aren’t we talking about starting a business?
Xiao Zhao is nineteen years old this year. She wants to be as perfect a girl as possible, so she is actually looking forward to Mr. Cheng’s answer.
If Mr. Cheng tells her shortcomings, she will actively correct them - of course, she will also be angry.
If Mr. Cheng cannot speak out, she will feel that Mr. Cheng is perfunctory with her - she will still be angry.
Zhao Hongjin himself didn't realize how troublesome this problem was, but Cheng Daqi could always resolve the trouble easily.
“Actually, you have quite a lot of shortcomings, but those shortcomings make you very real and vivid.
If I really want to say one thing, it is that your skin seems to have gotten worse recently. Look at your forehead, is it a little different from your face? "
Well, Zhao Hongjin threw a trouble, but Mr. Cheng dodged it and threw back a bigger one.
Now, she has no time to be angry.
The girl opened the front of her phone on the spot and studied her poor forehead.
Looking at Xiao Zhao through the rearview mirror, who was picking up his skin and studying it a little, Mr. Cheng couldn't control his expression, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
Oh, let you embarrass me!
No matter how mature, steady, smart, innocent, kind and cute you are, you are still a sister who cares about skin changes.
——
The car stopped at a parking lot beside the San Luodu Coast Highway, and Zhao Hongjin got out of the car, rubbing her red forehead.
"What are you doing here?" Xiao Zhao asked in a depressed voice.
The peach-eyed girl found that her skin had really gotten worse, and her heart ached.
“Look there.”
Mr. Cheng sat on the hood of the car, with his back to Zhao Hongjin, and only pointed to the beach in the distance with his hand.
"Oh my god, what is that?"
Xiao Zhao covered her mouth and exclaimed. She took two steps forward and was shocked by the blue beach.
Under night, the black sea licks the coast, rolling up layers of fine waves.
But tonight's waves are not the white they used to be.
It is blue.
The blue waves rolled up and disturbed the beach under the dance of the tide. After leaving some blue light spots on the beach, they left quietly.
The several kilometers long beach is dyed light blue, and the color of the offshore sea is also blue.
At this moment, the blue sea seemed to be alive. It shouted happily, calling everyone who saw it.
"Let's go over and take a look. If you think this material can be used?" Mr. Cheng tilted his head and asked Zhao Hongjin.
"Of course, let's go." The peach-eyed girl responded.
This material was great, beyond her expectations.
The two of them walked along the trail in the parking lot to the beach.
“Do you think my skin’s deterioration has anything to do with being busy filming videos recently?” Xiao Zhao asked softly.
Mr. Cheng replied with a smile.
“After the same light source emits light and illuminates the surface of an object, affected by the fluctuations of the surface of the object, the light will show different refraction situations - shadows appear.”
It is light and refracted. Mr. Cheng said it a little professionally, but not much. After a while, Xiao Zhao understood it.
She spoke in a bad tone.
"So, my skin has not gotten worse? Did you just...?"
Sister Zhao is a clear soup grandpa. Even if Mr. Cheng is suspicious, she will not presume guilt first.
“I mean, maybe I saw it wrong because of the shadows.”
Cheng Daqi is such a thief that if you give him a little respect, he will open a dyeing workshop directly.
His answer confirmed Xiao Zhao's suspicion.
Are you kidding me?
You are just a barking bark!
Xiao Zhao was so angry that he punched Cheng Daqi's back twice, leaving a lesson to the air he passed by.
"There are quite a lot of people here, yes, but there are not many black people. It is a suburban coast after all."
After confirming that the number of rare monsters was not large, Mr. Cheng turned back with a smile and said to Zhao Hongjin.
Then they became awkward.
Xiao Zhao was doing so-called gangster excitement punches in a very dedicated posture, with an expressionless smile on his face.
Mr. Cheng glared at Xiao Zhao, who started to pretend that nothing happened.
The peach-eyed girl tried to cover up her 'sneak attack' behavior by pretending to be busy, but she twisted around until she was almost twisted into a knot, and she couldn't think of a way to relieve the embarrassment.
Who is a serious person who punches while walking...
She had to put her hands behind her back, pouted her lips and whistled, pretending that nothing happened.
But because she is not skilled in whistling, well...she looks like a silly mute when she whistles.
Embarrassment grows on the tree of embarrassment, and I am the only one who is embarrassed...
Xiao Zhao felt aggrieved, but Xiao Zhao couldn't say anything yet.
In a place where Cheng Daqi couldn't see, her toes had dug out three rooms and two living rooms.
Noticing Zhao Hongjin’s embarrassment, Mr. Cheng rolled his eyes and came up with a plan.
"Ah Zhao, you are so kind. You know that I have a hard time driving, and you still want to give me a massage. Thank you."
If heaven is affectionate, heaven is also old. The right path in the world is too vicissitudes of life, how can it be there? This kind of person!
After replying with a groan, Zhao Hongjin said that she really wanted to help Cheng Daqi massage him reluctantly.
"Then I'll rent a beach chair first." Mr. Cheng said with a smile.
“Ah, aren’t we two people?” Zhao Hongjin was puzzled.
"You are responsible for the massage, and I am responsible for lying on the beach chair and guiding your work~" Mr. Cheng smiled happily.
As we all know, smiles don’t appear out of thin air. When someone smiles, there will definitely be others who can’t smile.
The one who couldn't laugh was Ah Zhao.
About the topic of tonight, she had thought it would be a nice nighttime walk on the beach, but now, she was the poor massage parlu.
"I... I feel so wronged, ah!"
Mr. Cheng was pushed to the beach by the angry Zhao.
She sat on Cheng Daqi's waist and stared at him fiercely.
The blue waves roll up again, and every time they come, the blue light spots left on the beach will illuminate the beach for a long time.
Zhao Hongjin (I want the foreigners to die!)
Hahahahhh
(End of this chapter)