txolops Chapter 114 Heading Towards That Touch of Fireworks
Chapter 114 Heading Towards That Touch of Fireworks
After the incident involving the restaurant manager, the open space at the edge of the square returned to calm.
In front of the stove.
Lin Chen stirred the rice with an iron ladle in an orderly manner, and one steaming plate of fried rice with broken pieces of gold was quickly packed and handed out.
Folding table next to the stall.
Liu Wei put down the plastic bowl that had contained chilled mung bean soup.
He took a tissue and wiped his mouth, then touched his slightly swollen belly.
"Today's meal was truly enjoyable!"
Liu Wei said with lingering satisfaction, "The fried rice was delicious, the mung bean soup was refreshing, and seeing that pretentious manager get his comeuppance made me feel even better!"
Sitting opposite him, Zhao Qiang put down his empty lunchbox and let out a burp.
"Absolutely. On such a hot and humid day, a sip of chilled mung bean soup with a sandy texture is absolutely wonderful."
As Zhao Qiang spoke, he stacked several empty plastic bowls and lunchboxes on the table and put them into the black garbage bag next to him. "But Boss Lin is really calm. If it were me, I would have definitely fought him to the bitter end."
"This is called harmony brings wealth."
Li Na tidied up her desk, picked up her bag, and stood up. "Alright, we've eaten and drunk our fill, it's time to leave and make room for the next person."
Liu Wei nodded and picked up his briefcase.
He glanced around the stall. The number of people in line had stabilized at around 30 or 40. Many customers who had bought food were standing by the flower bed eating because they had no seats.
"Brother Hai, Boss Lin, we've finished eating, we're leaving now!"
Liu Wei walked up to the stall and greeted the two people who were busy at work.
Wang Hai had just put a plate of fried rice into a bag when he looked up and smiled: "Alright!"
Please take care, everyone! Thank you all for speaking up for me earlier!
"Hey, Hai-ge, you're being too polite."
We're all regular customers, we can't stand by and watch you get treated badly.
Zhao Qiang waved his hand, "Alright, we won't take up any more space."
Hai-ge, Boss Lin, see you tomorrow!
Take care.
Lin Chen stopped what he was doing and nodded to Liu Wei and his group.
Tangtang, who was handing out spoons next to the stall, immediately turned around.
The little girl, holding the plastic basket containing spoons, waved her little hand at Liu Wei and the other two, and called out in a clear voice, "Goodbye, uncles and aunties!"
I'm coming back tomorrow for Tangtang's fried rice and mung bean soup!
"Alright! Uncle will definitely come back to queue up tomorrow because of our Tangtang!"
Liu Wei was amused by the little girl, waved his hand, and led Zhao Qiang and Li Na into the night.
After seeing Liu Wei and his group off, Wang Hai wiped the empty folding table clean, and customers carrying lunchboxes immediately sat down, and the stall continued to operate efficiently.
Time passed by, second by second.
5:30 PM.
The CEO's office is located on the top floor of the Yintai Building.
Secretary Chen glanced down at the women's watch on her wrist, then picked up a folder from the table, walked to the door of the president's office, and knocked lightly twice.
"Enter."
A clear, calm voice came from inside the door.
Secretary Chen pushed open the door and went inside.
Behind the large mahogany desk, Su Qingxue was sitting in a chair.
Her gaze wasn't fixed on the work documents, but rather on the crystal photo frame placed next to the computer monitor.
Inside the frame, the painting depicting a windmill and a red sun, drawn with childlike strokes, is displayed.
Hearing footsteps, Su Qingxue looked away and raised her head to look at Secretary Chen.
"Mr. Su, it's almost time, it's already 5:30."
Secretary Chen reminded him softly.
Su Qingxue nodded slightly.
She put down her pen, stood up, and asked, "Is the itinerary all set up?"
"Everything has been arranged."
Secretary Chen reported: "The meeting with Mr. Wang of Xinghui Real Estate, which was originally scheduled for 2 pm tomorrow, has been moved forward to 1:30 pm tomorrow after we have finished communicating with him."
In addition, I have also informed Vice President Li about the business dinner in the city tonight, and he will represent Yintai Group at the event.
The organizers have already informed you of your health condition, and they expressed their understanding.
"it is good."
Su Qingxue responded.
She picked up her bag from the back of the chair without any hesitation.
"Let's go downstairs."
Su Qingxue issued the order.
"Okay, Mr. Su."
Secretary Chen picked up her bag and quietly followed behind Su Qingxue.
The two walked out of the office one after the other and took the private VIP elevator directly to the lobby on the first floor.
The elevator doors opened with a "ding".
Su Qingxue and Secretary Chen walked out of the building's glass revolving doors and arrived at Yintai Plaza.
The square was bustling with people in the evening, and a slightly warm evening breeze was blowing.
The two walked along the passageway and, as they approached the flowerbeds at the edge of the square, they saw a well-organized scene ahead.
The group of thirty or forty people folded into an S-shape inside the flower bed.
There was no loud noise or jostling; everyone patiently waited for that first hint of life.
Su Qingxue didn't stop walking; her gaze went straight past the crowd to the stall at the very front of the line.
My gaze swept past Wang Hai, who was packing food, and past Lin Chen, who was tossing food in a wok, before finally settling on the stall next to it.
On Tangtang's body.
The little girl held a small plastic basket in her arms. Whenever a customer walked up and took a takeout box, she would carefully take out a disposable spoon from the basket and hand it to the adult in front of her.
"Brother, here's a spoon for you."
"Sister, you have to eat it all!"
Because they weren't far apart, the little girl's childish voice faintly reached Su Qingxue's ears.
Looking at that familiar chubby face and watching her earnestly "working," Su Qingxue couldn't help but smile.
Su Qingxue did not put on any airs of a group president, nor did she feel undignified because of the crowd queuing in front of her.
She walked straight to the very end of the folding line.
After walking behind the last customer, Su Qingxue stopped and stood there, joining the queue like an ordinary customer who had just finished get off work.
Seeing this, Secretary Chen didn't say anything unnecessary.
She quickly walked over and stood behind Su Qingxue, joining the queue to wait.