Born Again: A Journey of Love Rediscovered Novel Chapter 234

Because the business license has not yet been issued and the office has not been decorated, John Qin felt that the establishment of the company was nothing worthy of publicity, so he planned to celebrate it and take everyone to cook hot pot in 207.

"Do we still have ingredients?" John Qin asked.

Lana Wei stood up and looked through the refrigerator sponsored by Zhang Baiqing: "There is only one box of mutton left."

"Wong, go out and buy some and bring it back."

"Boss, don't let me go. I'm very tired these days. Let Felix go."

Susan pushed up her glasses and said that she was now one of the three highest-ranking supervisors, and her command of Felix Lu was reasonable and legal.

However, John Qin was a little surprised, thinking that this female programmer actually learned to care about people: "Okay, let Felix go and come back as soon as possible."

"Good boss, make sure you get the job done."

Dong Wong was a little confused: "I don't seem to have done anything today. Why am I tired?"

Susan showed an incomprehensible smile: "Old Dong, you are too considerate of the boss's feelings. If you are asked to buy it, you will definitely buy some cheap goods to save money and flatter him. Felix is different. He actually wants to eat and drink with public funds. I really dare to kill you."

Dong Wong looked at her deeply: "Sister Susan, you seem to have turned into the shape of a boss without knowing it."

"The ghost is his shape!" Susan looked disdainful.

"what are you guys saying?"

"It's okay, boss."

John Qin gave Susan a strange look, then took out his phone and called Nancy Feng, asking the silly little devil to come over and eat hot pot.

Since it was a party to celebrate the establishment of a new company, the landlady must be there. Although John Qin didn't say it, he still hoped from the bottom of his heart that the little rich woman would not miss any important moments.

Besides, even though she always knows how to get away with humming, and she has never participated in 208's business, she is actually more popular than her boss.

After a while, there was a sound of small leather shoes in the empty corridor.

Nancy Feng foolishly entered 208 and found that no one came to 207. She had a cold and cold goddess expression all the way, but the moment she saw John Qin, she suddenly thought.

"You're sweating so much? How did you get here?"

"I ran here huffing and puffing." Nancy Feng said with a serious look.

John Qin was amused by her, and said to himself that he was still worried that this silly girl was pretending to be stupid, but that was simply unfounded: "I know you came here running, but why are you so tired?"

The little rich woman handed over her hand: "I ran here from the front square."

John Qin squeezed her little hand: "Are you wearing leather shoes?"

"Um."

"Nancy Feng, can you ride a bicycle?"

Nancy Feng shook her head and looked up at him: "John Qin, I'm stupid and don't know anything."

The eldest daughter has been commuting to school by car since she was a child. She usually doesn't dare to go out and play alone. She basically has no chance to come into contact with bicycles and electric vehicles.

John Qin wanted to buy her an electric bike to ride on, but he had to renovate and recruit recently, so he didn't have much time to teach her.

Forget it, let’s talk about it after buying it.

At this moment, Felix Lu, who had gone out to buy ingredients, came back. He came in carrying large and small bags. He was panting and his fingers were red.

The corner of John Qin's mouth twitched for a long time, and he thought to himself, "Am I really crazy? Why did I see a humanoid?"

"Boss, I'm back. I bought a lot of things. They are all the best and most expensive. If you can't finish them all at once, put them in the refrigerator and eat them next time!"

"You loser..."

Susan showed a proud expression on the side and said to herself that Boss Dog has been saying that Luffyyu and I have no emotional intelligence. So what if we don't have emotional intelligence? We have IQ, and we dare to spend money!

Then a few people sat down, put the tables together, took out a piece of spicy pot bottom and a piece of beef bone soup pot bottom, one red and one white, broke them apart, put them into the water, and turned on the electricity to heat them.

After a while, the spicy and delicious aroma began to spread around the room with the steam, and it was mellow and rich.

But just when everyone was about to take off their chopsticks, footsteps sounded again in the empty corridor, and then the door of 208 next door was pushed open.

"?"

John Qin stopped his chopsticks and looked at the door, and found Professor Yan coming out of 208 and entering 207 with a sullen face: "John Qin, you really raise dogs in the entrepreneurial base? If I hadn't made a surprise inspection, you would still be kept in the dark until now. !"

John Qin's people were all numb, and they thought to themselves that you were doing a surprise inspection. Did you come here smelling the hot pot?

"Literary man, give the professor some extra bowls and chopsticks!"

"okay!"

Professor Yan blushed and wanted to struggle, but John Qin suddenly ran to 208, opened the cabinet, took out two bottles of wine, and "accidentally" exposed the invoice.

"Damn it, why did you see the invoice for more than 800 bottles? Well, let me tell you the truth. I bought this a few days ago and I have never been willing to drink it. I will use it to honor you today."

"Professor, don't hesitate. 207 is the moral depression of the whole world. It's not strange to eat any good food here. Just take off the bottom line before entering the door and put it back on when you come out after eating."

Hearing these words, Nancy Feng, who was sitting obediently, couldn't help but shake his feet.

After a long silence, Professor Yan walked in calmly and sat between John Qin and Dong Wong. Although the pot was not boiling yet, the professor's chopsticks were very fast and good.

Of course, drinking alone is boring.

The last time Professor Yan drank Wuliangye here, he drank it alone, so this time he had to drag John Qin along with him so that he wouldn't regret it after he sobered up.

John Qin had no choice but to accompany him while eating, drinking and chatting.

When Nancy Feng saw that John Qin wasn't playing with her, she silently stole his wine and drank. The result was still spicy and her mouth turned red.

"So, this meal is to celebrate the official establishment of your company?"

"Yes, Professor, my project has developed to this point, and it is necessary to establish a company."

Professor Yan held the wine glass and said with emotion: "A good thing, this is indeed a good thing worth celebrating. Come on, let's have a drink."

"Professor, I respect you." John Qin picked up his cup and drank it in one gulp, then looked slightly stunned.

The two bottles of wine he bought had already been tested because they didn't taste good, but this time, he tasted the sweetness and fragrance again, just like the ones he drank at Juxian Tower.

"?"

John Qin turned to look at Nancy Feng, his eyes narrowed slightly.

My wine glass is placed on the right hand side, and no one can touch it except the little rich woman. Could the sudden change of taste have something to do with her?

But at this time, the little rich woman was looking at the hot pot intently, sitting upright with a cute expression, then took out a piece of potato and ate it in her mouth, with an innocent and cute look on her face.

John Qin turned to look at Professor Yan again and found that after taking a sip of wine, the old man's eyebrows stood up.

Eight hundred for this piece of shit?

"Professor, how does this wine taste?"

"Well, not bad..."

Professor Yan coughed and thought to himself, I can't say it tastes bad. I've seen the 800 yuan invoice, so I have to give this face.

John Qin looked at his expression sideways and thought to himself that this wine must be hard to drink, but why did his own drink taste so good?

He changed to a new cup, poured a little to taste, and found that the taste of the wine suddenly became ordinary.

It’s really fucking amazing. The more you put it in, the better it tastes. Is there such a thing as sobering up liquor?

Until John Qin was so happy that he suddenly turned around while chatting with Professor Yan, all the mysteries were solved.

Nancy Feng was holding his glass of wine, hissing from the spicy food, and a small piece of his tongue was hanging out. He was really good and fun-loving.

"Little rich woman, what are you doing?"

"I-I'll try it."

Nancy Feng put the cup back on the table and looked at him guiltily but confidently: "It doesn't taste good. I won't drink it next time."

John Qin suddenly understood that it was not the wine that was sweet and fragrant, but Nancy Feng's saliva...

So how sweet is her little mouth?

John Qin picked up the wine glass and drank silently for a long time, feeling ups and downs in his heart.

On Tuesday, the sun was shining brightly, and John Qin began to decorate his large flat-floor office on the top floor.

Because Wanzhong Mall has been undergoing reforms, there is a mature decoration team stationed on each floor from the first to the third basement. John Qin secretly borrowed a team to do some private work for himself.

Of course, John Qin will definitely pay. After all, he can't do too many shameless things. He just got a discount through He Yijun's relationship.

This is called the sense of boundary!

"Boss, do you want double-layer oil sand glass or single-layer frosted glass for your independent office?"

"What's the difference?"

The contractor of the decoration team held the bag open and said, "The double-layer oil sand can be used to make patterns, and the sound insulation will be better. The single-layer frosted one has basically no sound insulation."

"So the double-layer oil sand is more expensive?" John Qin grasped the key point in an instant.

"Yes, it's quite expensive."

"Let's do this. I'll use a double layer of oil sand for the innermost room, and just use a single layer of frosting for the rest."

John Qin plans to use the room inside as his own office. Although he has no need for sound insulation, if he does have one someday, he should get one with good sound insulation first to be prepared.

At noon, probably the time just after lunch, all the employees of 208 arrived at Wanzhong Mall by car.

As John Qin's part-time secretary, Yue Zhu immediately went to the lobby to receive them. Looking at these young faces, she was a little dazed. She still didn't want to believe that it was just such a group of college students who had created a group to support the entire crowd. Pure sales business chain.

It felt like someone told her that your eight-year-old nephew beat a 90-kilogram boxing champion to tears. It was magical and ridiculous.

Then, a group of more than a dozen people followed Yue Zhu into the top floor and poured into the office with cheers.

Looking at the open flat floor and the arrogant floor-to-ceiling windows, they looked shocked in addition to being shocked.

"Boss, did you rent this? How much did it cost?" Suna's mouth opened wide.

John Qin pinched his thumb and index finger to show the length of half a centimeter: "It's not too much, that's about it."

Susan compared it to himself: "This is not too thick, at most fifty one-hundred-dollar bills. How can such a big office be settled for five thousand? Is it a monthly rent?"

"I'm talking about face. Every hundred square meters only costs me a few millimeters of face."
After careful logical analysis, Susan suddenly realized, holy shit, it turns out that this big office was borrowed by the boss because of his shamelessness!

Awesome, it seems that the shameless ones really win the world.

Susan didn't know about the resource exchange between John Qin and He Yijun, but he just thought it was awesome.

"Boss, are we going to move our office here in the future? Will it be inconvenient? After all, everyone still has to go to class."

"No, you will still work in the school for the time being, and this office will be used for other purposes."