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Shi Zhijian went to the "Yingjing Building" on Nathan Road, Kowloon early in the morning.

Now "Mythology Food and Beverage Co., Ltd." has been officially established for three days. Although Shi Zhijian has left many things to Liu Jianxiong to take care of, he can't be a hand-off shopkeeper himself. He still has to come to work in the morning and arrive earlier than the employees. , Only in this way can we set an example and let employees see their "diligence".

When he came to the company, Shi Zhijian found that someone had arrived earlier than him, and at this time he was taking a mop and was dragging the ground very hard.

Looking at that figure again, it's very familiar, who else would it be if it wasn't Su Youwei.

"Youwei, how do you do these things?" Shi Zhijian hurriedly stepped forward and asked.

Su Youwei turned her head and saw that it was Shi Zhijian, she wiped the sweat from her forehead, showed her white teeth and said with a smile: "Brother Liu asked me to help and asked me to be a senior assistant, but I am really not used to sitting in the office, so I took a mop It’s comfortable mopping the floor.”

It turns out that the company is recruiting people recently, and the secretaries, assistants, sales department, personnel department, planning department and other positions have not yet arrived.

So Liu Jianxiong came up with an idea and asked Su Youwei to come over to help first.

Su Youwei is young and beautiful, but she is an excellent face of the company.

In addition, the staff at the Yuen Long factory is now stable, and the Yongkang Group, which Dai Fengni is in charge of, has not come to poach people again, and the production machines are not broken every day, and Su Youwei, as the "technical director", has nothing to do there.

"Then you should learn more about other things, and don't do such things as cleaning the table and mopping the floor." Shi Zhijian said, "I asked Mr. Liu to hire a cleaner first, and leave these things to the cleaner later. Just do it!"

Su Youwei nodded.

Seeing this, Shi Zhijian explained a few more words, asking her how she was doing silently writing Tang poems and how many words she knew, and he wanted to examine her later.

Su Youwei replied one by one, saying that she had memorized all those Tang poems and new words, and also copied and silently wrote them. After speaking, she showed Shi Zhijian her own copybook.

Shi Zhijian didn't just talk about it casually, but looked through Su Youwei's new character homework very seriously. Seeing that the handwriting was neat and handsome, and each stroke was very serious, he patted Su Youwei's head and praised a few words. "Come on! Learn a little every day, and soon you will be able to read books and newspapers!"

Su Youwei was praised by Shi Zhijian, and she felt sweeter than eating honey.

Shi Zhijian entered the office.

After a while, Su Youwei made coffee, knocked on the door with a tray, and said shyly: "Brother Shi, this is the first time I brewed coffee, I don't know if it tastes good."

Shi Zhijian smiled, took the coffee and said, "I didn't ask you to do this kind of thing, I will have a secretary by my side in the future, let them do it."

After finishing speaking, Shi Zhijian took a sip of the coffee, it was fine if he didn't drink it, but when he drank it it was bitter, but it tasted worse than traditional Chinese medicine, it must be that Su Youwei put too much coffee powder.

Frowning, Shi Zhijian put down the coffee and said, "It's a bit hot, drink it later."

"Is it very bitter? I think you seem to be very hard to drink."

"No, coffee is bitter. It's refreshing when it's bitter." Shi Zhijian picked up the coffee and took another sip with a smile, trying to swallow the coffee with a satisfied expression on his face.

"Really? It's okay!" Su Youwei patted her mouth carefully, "I'm afraid I didn't make it well. If you like it, I will make it for you every day in the future."

"No, you've worked hard enough, I can do this kind of thing myself."

Su Youwei's face flushed suddenly, she glanced at Shi Zhijian, put her hands on the tray and buried her head and said, "But I... like to do things for you." After speaking, she twisted her waist and ran away like a little white rabbit.

Shi Zhijian was startled for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, he looked at the cup of hot coffee, wondering if he should pour it out, but finally held back, and slowly swallowed the cup of bitter coffee, which was bitterer than traditional Chinese medicine, into his stomach inside.

...

He drank too much wine last night, didn't eat much for breakfast, and now he drank such a bitter "extra" coffee, by the time it was almost noon, Shi Zhijian's stomach was already "empty" and uncomfortable.

When Shi Zhijian came downstairs, Amir, an Indian, was bending over to cook curry chicken rice in the duty room at the entrance. When he saw Shi Zhijian in a neat suit coming downstairs, he got up and greeted him, "Mr. Shi, hello!"

Shi Zhijian nodded, glanced at the curry cooked by Amir and even got some appetite, pointed and said, "You made this?"

"Yes, Mr. Shi, do you want to try it?" Amir was very enthusiastic, and stretched out his hand to pinch a piece of curry chicken in the cooking pot.

Only then did Shi Zhijian remember that Indians eat with their hands, and quickly declined, "No, I'm not used to spicy food!"

"What a pity! My curry rice is amazing!" Amir stuffed the curry into his mouth and licked his fingers along the way.

Shi Zhijian clutched his stomach and searched along Nathan Road for a long time but couldn't find a decent big restaurant. Finally, he finally found a small food stall on a small road. The signboard read "Wang Ji Dry Fried Beef River".

Shi Zhijian was hungry, so he couldn't control it too much, so he ordered a large portion of dry fried beef, sprinkled vinegar water on it, and then buried himself in the chopsticks and devoured it.

This kind of small food stall is usually a place that poor people like to patronize on the street, but it is rare for people like Shi Zhijian to eat here in a suit.

After a while, there were more people eating around, almost all of them were shirtless and rude, shouting loudly, and some simply took off their shoes, stepped on the bench with one foot, and picked their feet while eating.

Shi Zhijian frowned. He couldn't eat the remaining half of fried beef, so he took a napkin and wiped his mouth. He was about to pack up and leave when a weak voice said, "Are you... ...Ajian?"

Shi Zhijian looked up, only to see a man holding hands and a girl staring at him with wide eyes.

The man was tall and thin, his face was pale, but his unkempt face was somewhat familiar.

"You don't know me anymore? I'm Smelly Yuming!" The other party pointed to his nose and said.

"Smelly Yuming?" Shi Zhijian remembered, it was that stinky Yuming of Shi Kip Mei, who used to bicker with his elder sister Shi Yufeng, because he called Shi Yufeng a "lame", and was almost repaired by himself.

Later, Shi Yufeng was arrested and taken to the police station, but this stinky Yuming stood up and helped everyone very generously, and he was really an "old neighbor".

"Smelly Yuming, why is it you? Why do you look like this?" Shi Zhijian looked at Smelly Yuming, who was dressed shabby, with a black Tang shirt and modified men's wide-leg pants underneath. He was carrying a big burlap bag, and he didn't know what was stuffed in it, it was bulging.

The little girl by Smelly Yuming's side is about seven or eight years old. She has delicate features, bright eyes, and two knots on her head. She is wearing floral cloth clothes with many patches, but her whole body is tidied up. Clean, at the moment he was staring at the unfinished fried beef river on the dining table, and couldn't help swallowing saliva in his throat.

"Is the child hungry? I'll order an extra one for you!"

"Why is this so embarrassing?" Smelly Yuming said, but looked down at the girl, who was looking at him pitifully.

Stinky Yuming softened his heart, and said to Shi Zhijian again: "Then I will trouble you."

"Boss, here are some more dishes! Pine nuts and corn kernels, sesame candied balls, sweet and sour fish, and pickled pork with preserved vegetables! By the way, add two servings of fried beef!"

"No, no, no! Don't order so much, you can't finish it!" Smelly Yuming didn't expect Shi Zhijian to order so many dishes, and hurriedly waved his hands.

"It's okay, I can't finish eating and pack it! We haven't seen each other for a long time, we can eat for a while and talk!" Shi Zhijian said with a smile.

After Smelly Yuming put down the burlap bag he was carrying and sat down with the girl, Shi Zhijian poured a glass of water and handed it over, and ordered another drink for the little girl, then asked Smelly Yuming: "Who is this child? seen?"

"Ahem, this is my daughter. I'm married."

Shi Zhijian was slightly taken aback. In his impression, this stinky Yuming hangs around with a bunch of rotten people from Shek Kip Mei all day long, eating and drinking. He has never heard that he is married and has such a big daughter.

"I married a widow not long ago, and this is her child. But I treat her as my own. Hong'er, hurry up and call me Uncle Shi!"

The little girl looked at Shi Zhijian timidly, and shouted, "Hello, Uncle Shi, my name is Hui Yinghong."

Well?

Hui Yinghong?

Shi Zhijian was stunned for a moment, and when he looked carefully, the little girl really looked like a future beauty, the queen of the Golden Horse.

Sister Hong is one of my personal favorite female celebrities. She can endure hardships, has a fighting spirit, and most importantly, she is very patriotic!