Three small things, just solve them together.
Ye Lang took out his cell phone and called Zhao Lang, instructing him to gather all the members of Wuyou to the Garden Restaurant on the 37th floor.
I sent him a few more lists and asked him to find a few more planners to arrange everything.
Then Ye Lang left the gym.
Seeing Ye Lang coming out, several women immediately surrounded him and asked with concern.
Chen Qing and Luo Li no longer cared about their fight and hurried over, their eyes full of worry.
Ye Lang smiled and waved his hand.
"It's okay, Wang Feng has already dealt with it, don't worry."
"yeah!"
The girls cheered immediately, their tense nerves finally relaxing.
Ye Lang then informed everyone of the lunch arrangements, and the atmosphere immediately became lively.
......
In a lounge in the media area,
Sun Ning struggled to crawl out of the thick quilt.
The cold air made her shiver instantly, and a layer of tiny goose bumps appeared on her jade-like skin.
Shivering, I put on three layers of warm clothes, barely resisting the biting cold.
Sun Ning couldn't help but complain:
"This Boss Ye is really something. It's so cold, and he wants us to go to a restaurant.
Even if we have delicacies from land and sea, we can’t eat them now.
Moreover, he risked freezing to death in the morning and performed this scene with his thighs bare.
Not only was there no reward, but there wasn’t even a word of comfort.”
But even though he didn't complain, Sun Ning didn't stop.
She quickly fixed her makeup, took a deep breath, opened the door, and walked tremblingly towards the Garden Restaurant on the 37th floor.
At the same time, the members of the simulated combat team also crawled out of their warm beds.
Despite their dissatisfaction, they quickly dressed and headed to the Garden Restaurant.
The male and female anchors and staff also got up and gathered at the Garden Restaurant on the 37th floor with some complaints and expectations.
When Sun Ning was the first to reach the 37th floor, she was stunned by the scene before her.
First of all, the restaurant is warm and cozy, surrounded by flowers, as if you are in spring.
Then came the rich aroma of hot pot.
There were dozens of dining tables neatly arranged, with steaming hot pots bubbling on the tables and all kinds of fresh ingredients neatly stacked, making people salivate.
Sun Ning blinked in surprise, unable to believe that there would be hot pot in this icy apocalypse.
And it was a hot pot feast with dozens of tables.
"Ms. Sun Ning, your seat is here. Please follow me."
A man dressed as a waiter smiled and led Sun Ning to a seat by the window, where exquisite tableware and a bottle of Coke had already been laid out.
Sun Ning was completely confused now. She sat down mechanically, her eyes still fixed on the steaming hot pot in disbelief.
As she took her seat, more people began to walk into the restaurant, with exclamations of surprise ringing out one after another.
"Hot pot? Fishing in the sea?!"
"Why is it so warm?"
"And Coke?"
"Is the boss Doraemon?"
Everyone exclaimed in surprise, with surprise glittering in their eyes.
Soon, more than 500 people from Wuyou took their seats, and everyone's face was filled with happiness and satisfaction.
In this icy apocalypse, it feels like a dream to live in such a warm place and eat steaming hot pot.
Soon, everyone had taken off their thick winter clothes, their faces flushed, and the sound of the hot pot gurgling was gradually drowned out by the sound of greetings. The restaurant was filled with laughter and joy.
I don’t know who saw Ye Lang first, but everyone stood up and greeted him.
"Boss!"
"Boss Ye!"
"Big husband!"
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