Rebirth In Junior High School Campus: The Strongest Black Belly Business Woman

Chapter 128: Pickles, castrations (2)

The boss knew what he was interested in, so he quickly took out a business card and handed it over with both hands, "Mr. Wei, this is my business card, my name is Zhang, please give me a call before you come to the store, and I will make arrangements for you."

Wei Jiefang hurriedly took it, stunned by the sudden enthusiasm.

But seeing Wei Sheng smiled, "Uncle Li, you don't need to buy today's order." After all, she glanced at Wei Guoqing's family faintly, "Let them please, the love of this meal will make us Write it down together."

If this is said, Wei Guoqing's old face has changed.

Wei Zuyin is about to have an attack, who is this little girl mocking? Unexpectedly, the old father held his arm and motioned him not to speak.

Although Li Xianzong was drunk, he was not a fool. Seeing Wei Sheng's expression and Wei Jiefang's red eyes, he immediately knew how many people did not understand the meal.

Immediately he laughed with his drunkenness, "Well, don't force or force, but Xiao Zhang, when he sees Mr. Wei coming to the store in the future, he will all be charged to my account!"

Zhang Zhibin nodded and said with a smile, "Mr. Li definitely doesn't need to bother with this matter, just leave it to me to arrange."

Wei Jiefang still refused, but saw that Li Xianzong had already rubbed his forehead, "Some of the drinks are too high today, and I hope you can forgive me if I am not thoughtful! That way, I won't bother you to eat, and go ahead." Pat Wei Sheng on the shoulder, no need to say more about the intimacy.

Li Xianzong came fast and went fast, but before Wei Jiefang had time to say no more politely, he had to look blankly at the business card handed over by his boss.

Waiting for Wei liberated the family of three to leave, Wei Zuyin immediately took a sip towards the ground, "What! It is still in his account, he is his own king? What kind of energy!"

Obviously, the hotel owner he knew well didn’t pay attention to him from beginning to end. On the contrary, he took Wei Jiefang’s poor family seriously and gave him enough face. It really made him feel dull and stunned. feel oppressed.

Seeing his appearance, Zhang Ting couldn't help frowning.

"What do you know!" Wei Guoqing, who had been silent just now, suddenly said with a calm face.

Wei Zuyin dissatisfied, "Dad, what did the old lady say just now? Didn't you hear? Sarcastically, remember our love for this meal! Are you not angry?"

When Wei Guoqing saw his invincible appearance, he felt angry, "Do you know who Mr. Li was just now?"

Wei Zuyin did not hear his father's implication, and sneered, "Where can I meet him? I haven't seen him before, an official?"

Wei Guoqing sighed deeply, "That's Li Xianzong, there is an official, the Qiaobei District People's Congress representative. As for you, he only needs to talk to Secretary Tang and it will be done."

After that, he shook his head again, "If he is willing to come forward, I am afraid that he won't have to go to the office of Secretary Tang. What kind of support is there for the enterprise? It is not a problem for the bank to directly grant you a loan."

Upon hearing this, Wei Zuyin swallowed and spit, "Such a god? Isn't it a NPC representative?"

Wei Guoqing snorted, his old face gloomy and authentic, "That's the NPC deputies to the Uyghur Party. Did you see the person who had just been carried out with a broken leg? Who would dare to be so arrogant except him in Chaonan? In the year Li Xianzong shot down the police in the street, and the newspaper didn't even go up the next day. The matter just turned over. Many people knew this well and dared not speak up."

Wei Zuyin opened his mouth when he heard the words, no wonder he was about to scold Wei Sheng, but his old father reached out and stopped him, because he didn't want to let himself be presumptuous in front of Li Xianzong.

Thinking of this, Wei Zuyin suddenly regretted it, because he thought of what Wei Sheng had just said. She often went to Li Xianzong's house to review with Li Xianzong's daughter? What better doorway than this? If this is your own daughter, I will teach her two words back to Li Xianzong, or take advantage of this relationship to just press Li Xianzong to eat.

Isn't his big problem resolved?

He never imagined that after sending Wei Sheng's child to No. 1 High School, he could get acquainted with so many useful relationships, but it would undoubtedly be a waste to put it in a family like Wei Jiefang.

What a waste! Wei Zuyin shook his head, looking at his girlfriend beside him, he couldn't help but wonder if he had to hurry up and send a child to study in a middle school.

Wei Guoqing also frowned secretly. When he reached his level, he naturally knew what to say, what to do, or how to figure it out. How could Li Xianzong not understand?

He didn't think that when Li Xianzong met a classmate of his own daughter, he would come forward and pay for the bill, and there was no need to sell this affection. On the contrary, he should avoid it and hold his figure to be justified.

But Li Xianzong had just acted a little too warm, and even seemed to be suspicious of deliberate friendship.

Think of Li Xianzong's evaluation of Wei Sheng, outstanding? sensible? Courageous?

"Waiter! Pay the bill!" Wei Zuyin let out a cry.

After a short while, the waiter smiled, "Sir, your table has already been settled."

Wei Guoqing raised his eyebrows, a moment of suppressed joy, and tentatively asked, "Mr. Li did it?"

"It was made by the little girl who was eating with you just now, and she specially added a dish to you." The waiter smiled. After all, in the doubtful eyes of Wei Guoqing and the others, he and another waiter jointly set up a big jar and served on the table.

Wei Guoqing and the others couldn't help but stand up and look. They saw that the jar was full of sauerkraut that Northeast people must eat in winter.

Different from the southern sauerkraut, the sauerkraut in the northeast is made of Chinese cabbage, which is marinated and fermented. A few people were a little confused when they saw this jar full of sauerkraut.

Zhang Ting rolled her round eyes, suddenly opened her mouth wide, and then burst out laughing.

Sauerkraut-pickled-castration? Isn't Wei Sheng cursing?

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"Jiefang, our sauerkraut should be almost ready. You go into the house and I'll get some out. Xiao Sheng, come in and get a basin for mom!" Before entering the door, Yang Lichun glanced at the stepping platform downstairs Sauerkraut jar, greeted the father and daughter.

That night, Wei Sheng heard his parents whispering in the room all night.

I thought that I would have a good night's sleep on Saturday the next day, but early the next morning, Wei Sheng was woken up by Song Xiao's phone.

"President Wei! The first experimental camera phone has been developed! The feasibility is 100%! The CMOS camera can reach 110,000 pixels!" On the phone, Song Xiao's excited voice made Wei Sheng's mind clear.

"So soon?" She raised her eyebrows, her eyes no longer sleepy.

"The team has been working overtime and doing research and development these days, and we entered the final stage last night. We all decided to work overnight! I haven't slept yet! Together, I urged me to call you to report the good news!" Song Xiao voiced excitedly. There was a slight tremor in his tone.

Wei Sheng's heart was moved, and he heard Song Xiao say again, "Yesterday Secretary Tang’s secretary called me and said that Secretary Tang has returned from the capital and would like to meet you today. I think the call time is relatively late and it didn’t bother you... …"

At a quarter past eight in the morning, Wei Sheng was wearing a down jacket, holding the address given to her by Song Xiao, and standing in front of the courtyard of the employees' families of the municipal government.