Chapter 309 Xiao Mu has made progress

After Mu Qingyang sat down at the table, he turned into a little hamster and started eating.

Zeng Wenjie was toasting with Xue Lu and his two business partners, eating and drinking while discussing the matter of moving in.

Zeng Wenjie would definitely be willing to move in. Besides, Xue Lu owed him a favor. If he opened a new store in Century City in Longhu District, the rent would definitely be very cheap.

"I want the snack shop to be on the outermost side, facing the street. Otherwise, it's better not to open it." Zeng Wenjie only made one request.

"No problem, Mr. Zeng, don't worry! You can choose any storefront facing the street." Xue Lu had the heroic spirit of a gangster and made the decision right away.

It was a very pleasant banquet.

Xue Lu said, "Is Mr. Zeng's snack shop planning to do something big next year?"

Zeng Wenjie said: "Well, we are going to expand nationwide."

Xue Lu asked: "Direct operation or franchise?"

Zeng Wenjie said, "We need to run two parallel operations and integrate the supply chain. Our products are still too limited, and we're only just starting to work with the big brands."

Xue Lu expressed his understanding. After all, Zeng Wenjie's snack shop only had a daily revenue of four or five thousand yuan.

After that, through exclusive interviews, the sales volume reached about 10,000. The most amazing thing was that through the marketing of "The Voice of China", the snack shop became popular again.

As revenue gradually increased, Zeng Wenjie gained the confidence to contact manufacturers of major brands to negotiate prices and special packaging.

Respect is earned by yourself, not given by others.

When it was almost over, Xue Lu glanced at Mu Qingyang, then smiled and said, "Boss Zeng is here with his friends, so I can't arrange the next one, so as not to delay you."

Mu Qingyang didn't understand what he said, but Zeng Wenjie knew it very well.

He smiled intriguingly and said, "Then Mr. Xue, you owe me two second rounds!"

Xue Lu was stunned when he heard this, then he burst into laughter and said, "Okay, I owe you two! I'll make up for it when I get the chance."

Mu Qingyang had already eaten his fill, so he sat obediently on the chair, sometimes lighting Zeng Wenjie's cigarette, sometimes pouring him wine, acting like a caring waiter.

"Then let's go first. I will contact Mr. Xue later to confirm the locations of the two stores." Zeng Wenjie shook hands with Xue Lu and said.

"Okay!" Xue Lu said, "If Mr. Zeng has time, please take my Xiang Yao out to play more often."

Zeng Wenjie was stunned for a moment, then nodded. Xue Lu wanted Xue Xiangyao to get in touch with people in Zhuang Aimin's circle.

As an old father, I really worry about my children.

Zeng Wenjie pulled Mu Qingyang away from the table, and Xue Lu walked him to the door.

After Zeng Wenjie got into the passenger seat, Mu Qingyang walked around the car, touching here and there, and only got in after finishing the whole circle.

"What are you doing?"

This scene left Zeng Wenjie confused.

"Three touches!"

Mu Qingyang gave him a look of disdain, then proudly opened the car door and got in, saying, "I can tell from the looks of it that you've failed the third driving test!"

“???”

Zeng Wenjie was at a loss for words. Okay, okay, he is indeed a top student. He still has to go through the test process before driving.

"Fasten your seat belt, start the engine, turn on the turn signal, and gently step on the accelerator..." Mu Qingyang murmured.

As a result, the throttle idles.

She looked at Zeng Wenjie in confusion.

Zeng Wenjie folded his arms and sneered.

Mu Qingyang finally revealed a pitiful and pleading look and said, "The car broke down!"

Zeng Wenjie said with a dark face: "Did you forget about the gear shifting step?!"

Mu Qingyang came to his senses, awkwardly stepped on the brakes and shifted into forward gear, then turned on the right turn signal and turned left.

"well……"

Zeng Wenjie sighed slowly and said, "Xiao Mu, your actions really bring shame to the Xueba team!"

Mu Qingyang puffed out his cheeks and said, "Don't say that to me. If you do, I won't help you!"

Zeng Wenjie said, "Okay, okay, I was wrong. Please drive carefully."

Mu Qingyang said seriously: "Apologize to me!"

“???”

Zeng Wenjie looked puzzled, and then couldn't help but burst out laughing. Great, classmate Xiao Mu can also make jokes now, that's progress!

"Can you please not get down on the ground? It's so cold, the ground is too cold, and my knees hurt!" Zeng Wenjie said.

"Haha~" Mu Qingyang laughed happily. He felt relaxed and driving became much more natural.

However, it is still quite difficult for a girl to drive a D-class car like the Audi A8.

But fortunately, this time Mu Qingyang knew when to slow down and when to step on the brakes, and he no longer had to endure Zeng Wenjie's sarcasm.

Mu Qingyang drove the car steadily. Although the speed was slow, he no longer made any mistakes.

"You seem to dislike the smell of alcohol. Open the windows a little." Zeng Wenjie said.

"If it's you, it's okay!" Mu Qingyang said.

"Oh? If it's not me, then it matters!"

"Well...my dad always quarrels with mom when he gets drunk."

"Then didn't your mother throw him eight meters away?" Zeng Wenjie had no good impression of Mu Qingyang's father, so he said disdainfully.

Mu Qingyang shook his head and said, "No, Mom doesn't argue with him much, and we've never fought. But his scolding is unpleasant, so I don't like alcohol very much."

"Then why does it not matter to me?"

"Because after you drink, your mood is very stable, and you are also a little cute." Mu Qingyang smiled, revealing a shallow dimple on his cheek.

Zeng Wenjie felt that it was mostly because he was drunk, which made him bolder and some of his words more explicit.

That's why Mu Qingyang doesn't hate him drinking.

Maybe even a little bit of anticipation?

"I'll accompany you to class tomorrow. Remember to put more whistles in a plastic cup in the morning and have breakfast together." Zeng Wenjie said.

"Okay!" Mu Qingyang said, "You're not busy lately?"

"Busy." Zeng Wenjie shook his head. "But I have to make time to accompany you to class. Otherwise, wouldn't it be a pity to look back four years later and realize that I didn't spend a few days in the classroom with you?"

Mu Qingyang thought for a moment, then asked, "Are you sure there aren't any reporters coming to interview you?"

Zeng Wenjie immediately became angry and said, "Okay, okay, Lin Zhenshan and the others see me this way, so you see me this way too, right? Am I such a pretentious person?"

"Yes!" Mu Qingyang was not very good at speaking, so he nodded to confirm his thoughts.

"6!" Zeng Wenjie leaned back in his chair and rolled his eyes.

"But very handsome!" Mu Qingyang added.

"Awesome!" Zeng Wenjie immediately punched the sky.

Mu Qingyang said softly, "Next time you want to play, remember to notify me in advance. I will come to cheer you on."

Zeng Wenjie said, "You were the one who complained about my ugly shooting form!"

Mu Qingyang couldn't help laughing and said, "Yes, you're ugly, but you can score goals. Others can't defend you. Just like you said, I can't stand you but I can't kill you. I think it's very funny."

Mu Qingyang drove the car steadily to the parking lot at the entrance of the entrepreneurship base.

Zeng Wenjie guided her in reversing. Since there were no cars around and there was no need to worry about scratches, Mu Qingyang felt much more confident and bold.

After reversing into the parking space, the car was crooked and the body of the car was tilted.

"Practice makes perfect, just take it slow. No one is born a skilled driver, except Chu Qingbai," said Zeng Wenjie.

"Oh!" Mu Qingyang looked at his crookedly parked Audi, feeling awkward and having an obsessive-compulsive disorder attack.

Zeng Wenjie opened the trunk, took out a chessboard and Go board, and said, "Let's go play chess, and you teach me."

"Great!" Mu Qingyang's eyes lit up and he happily hugged the two chess baskets.

(End of this chapter)