Chapter 16: Slapping the Fake Socialite



"I won't say much more. This is our first meeting today, and I don't have anything nice to give you all. Here's the cash I just withdrew from the bank. Each of you will take 80,000 yuan as a greeting gift. I hope you all get along well and work hard in the future, and that we can all get rich together!"

The restaurant staff, from the person in charge Li Jie to the cleaning lady and security guard were all shocked.

After all these years of working, this was the first time they had met a boss who gave them money as soon as they met, and it was 80,000 yuan at that!

After a brief silence, there was a burst of loud cheers.

"Thank you, boss. May you be in good health and make fortune every day!"

"Thank you, boss! May you make a fortune!"

"Thank you, boss. We will work harder in the future!"

This time everyone looked at her with genuine welcome.

Zhang Wenyu was fed up with the promises made by his boss when he was working. Now that he has become a boss, he is determined to be a good boss and seek benefits for his employees.

"Li Jie, starting this month, all employees' salaries will be increased by 50%, with additional benefits including birthday bonuses, annual leave, menstrual leave for women, and sick pay."

After Zhang Wenyu finished speaking, she looked at the employees who were looking at her eagerly.

"If you have any requests or need any help while working here, feel free to ask. I'll also give you a 5,000 yuan travel allowance per month, one five-day domestic trip per quarter, and one seven-day international trip per year. I'll pay for all the expenses myself. As long as you work hard, I'll definitely treat you well."

All the employees went from being nervous when they first arrived at the meeting room to being full of passion, and they all expressed their loyalty to Zhang Wenyu.

Zhang Wenyu looked at the motivated employees and felt that his meeting was very successful. After announcing the end of the meeting, he took the management team aside to discuss the future development of the restaurant before leaving.

Since it was my first time there, I needed to understand the restaurant's operations, so it took me a little longer. By the time I left the restaurant, it was already past four in the afternoon.

There were only two or three cars in the parking lot, so Zhang Wenyu looked up and saw two women with long perms and tight skirts standing in front of her car, taking pictures.

Seeing that the other party was not satisfied with taking pictures by leaning against the car door, he even climbed onto the front of the car to take pictures!

In such a hot day, the two of them didn't mind the heat of the car body. Just as they were about to sit on the front of the car, Zhang Wenyu hurried forward to stop them.

"What are you two doing? Get down here now!"

The two were startled by the scolding and thought that the car owner had returned, so they quickly turned around to check.

But the person who came was wearing casual clothes, without even a logo on his body, which was obviously a fake brand. He seemed to be coming from the direction of the restaurant, so he was probably a waiter, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

The woman in the black leather skirt rolled her eyes and curled her lips.

"Why are you yelling? Can't you see we're taking pictures? You scared us. You country bumpkin, you're really surprised by something you haven't seen before!"

Zhang Wenyu was also quite impressed. They ran onto someone else's car to take pictures, and when they were stopped, they cursed at them. These two people are really arrogant.

"Get down quickly! Stop taking pictures." As he said this, he pulled away the woman in white dress who was leaning against the car door and taking pictures happily.

The woman in the white dress that was pulled open looked at Zhang Wenyu angrily.

"Why don't you let us take pictures? How can you, a waiter in a restaurant, control that?"

waiter?

Zhang Wenyu looked down at her clothes. She had specially worn clothes that were convenient for movement in order to test drive the car today.

A Chanel green knitted top paired with straight-leg jeans from the same series is a more casual outfit, different from the black work clothes of the restaurant waiters.

I remembered what the woman in the black dress called me.

Bumpkin?

This is because you think you are unsophisticated!

I wonder what Chanel’s designers would think when they heard this comment.

Zhang Wenyu sighed speechlessly, raised his arm and shook off the hand of the woman in the white dress.

"If you want to take pictures, go to the side and don't take pictures in front of other people's cars."

The woman in black felt a little anxious when she saw Zhang Wenyu blocking her way.

She'd inquired, and the car had been parked there for hours. If she didn't take photos quickly, she'd miss them when the owner returned. She'd been posting fewer photos lately, and some fans were already questioning her status as a "white, rich, and beautiful" woman. Today, while shopping with friends, she happened to see this Ferrari. It was a good opportunity to snap a few photos and upload them, retaliating against those who doubted her, while also giving her fans a chance to earn some coins.

She was planning everything well, but a strange person suddenly appeared and stopped them. Seeing that there was no one around, she simply started bragging, hoping to scare the nosy waiter away.

"This is hilarious! I'm taking pictures in front of my own car and someone is meddling in my business. Are you trying to attract the owner this way? I advise you to give up on this idea!"

The woman in the white dress looked at the woman in the black dress in surprise. When she saw the time prompt on the black dress woman's mobile phone, she quickly understood what she meant and cooperated with her companion.

"That's right, what does it have to do with you if we take pictures of our own car? Get out of here and stop wasting our time."

Zhang Wenyu was speechless.

"When did this car become yours?"

When I bought the car that morning, I had just joked with Shen Yi about someone pretending to be his brother, and in the afternoon, someone pretended to be me. So, is this retribution?

Zhang Wenyu sighed in his heart.

It turns out that you can't just laugh at people.

The woman in the black dress had already assumed that Zhang Wenyu was a waitress at a restaurant and couldn't possibly know the car owner. She didn't feel guilty at all when faced with Zhang Wenyu's question.

"If it's not ours, how could it be yours? You country bumpkin, do you know what kind of car this is? This is a Lamborghini. A car costs five or six million. Do you know what that means? You can't even afford this even if you work your whole life!"

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