Chapter 50 Chapter 50 "I'm glad you're here."
Xiao Luo was completely stunned as he watched Boss Tan leave in a leisurely manner.
"What happened to Xiao Luo?"
The young assistant, Simo, strolled over from the barbecue stall at home and distributed skewers of meat to several people.
"I was confused by all the high-sounding words like 'strategic cooperation'." Zhou Jue replied, suppressing a laugh.
"What kind of collaboration?" Si Mo picked up a hair tie from the stall and casually tied up her waist-length hair. "Boss Fan, how much is it?"
"No need, the skewers cover the cost!" Xiao Fan replied.
"Okay," Si Mo patted Xiao Luo, "Eat it quickly, or it'll get cold."
Xiao Luo recovered and said, "I haven't read enough books. I don't understand a single word that Boss Tan said."
"Let Brother Xiaolu answer your questions!" Xiaolu put his hand on his shoulder.
"You understand?" Xiao Luo followed him down the stage.
"How easy!" Xiao Lu replied, "Before, Guiyi and TD were like enemies. If we don't clear the goods at the stairwell within a few minutes, Boss Qiao will be like this..."
He retreated a few meters, jogged over, and kicked us on the calf. "Just like that, he kicked away our coffee beans.
"Later, after we discussed my brother's various skills, the relationship between the two families eased somewhat.
"Besides! Boss Qiao is willing to drink coffee! Now let's move on to the next step!"
"What?" Xiao Luo and Si Mo asked at the same time.
Zhou Jue listened and saw that the man was really getting the message. Just as she was about to make up her mind, she heard her wise colleague say:
"It's about attracting traffic! It's about publicity! Boss Qiao has been so popular lately! If we put up TD's promotions on Guiyi right now, or if Boss Qiao can get our TD coffee next time he participates in the show—"
Snap——
He clapped his hands and said, "TD will make a fortune!"
have to.
What a career-minded guy he is! No wonder his girlfriend complained to him, saying that he was so focused on how to make TD generate revenue that he even forgot her birthday.
"Was the relationship between the two families really so bad before?" asked Sima.
"I can't really say," Zhou Jue shrugged. "Anyway, lately—it should be okay."
Several people bent down and sat back in the third row, keeping silent tacitly. After all, the person involved was around, so they had to be more restrained.
Tan Du sat leisurely, his wrist moving intermittently to the tune, his fingers tapping on his legs, and he smiled at them.
"Hey? Where's Brother Liang?" Xiao Luo muttered.
"Gone." Tan Duhui left as soon as he saw Qiao Yuyi.
Xiao Luo blindly admired Boss Tan's set of high-level vocabulary. He said "Oh" and laughed, "Hehe." "Boss Tan, you are really amazing. You know all this!"
Zhou Jue shuddered. This kid was really stupid.
Tan Du curled his lower lip. His boss Qiao really hired an interesting person.
The show on the stage was almost over. Tan Du waved his hand and told Xiao Lu to go to the entrance of the alley to help Uncle Qiang evacuate the crowd to avoid congestion.
"Zhou Jue, the elderly people in the first row will be picked up later. Please help them get out," Tan Du said. "If there are no other people, please ask them to wait. I will take them out later."
"Xiao Luo and Si Mo are helping together."
As he was speaking, Qiao Zhuoyi suddenly appeared.
"Brother Zhuo, you're back!" Xiao Luo shouted.
"Yeah." Qiao Zhuo gestured for Tan Du to continue.
"Okay, everyone's worked hard. Tomorrow..." Tan Du glanced at him and made the decision, "Everyone will take half a day off tomorrow."
Xiao Luo and Si Mo's eyes lit up and they looked at their boss with hope.
"Listen to Boss Tan." Qiao Zhuo said.
Hearing this, Xiao Lu's hand on Xiao Luo's shoulder tightened and he whispered, "Brother, your analysis is correct, isn't it?"
"You said in the group before that they would have a fight sooner or later." Xiao Luo curled his lips.
"What?" Qiao Zhuo asked.
"Nothing!" Xiao Luo sat up straight and glanced at Tan Du carefully again.
"Did you scare my people?" Qiao Zhuoyi asked in a low voice.
"No." Tan Du moved closer to him, took off his coat and put it on his legs, and the hand hidden underneath took his hand.
Qiao Zhuo twitched for a moment but didn't move. He gritted his teeth and said, "What's wrong with you again?"
"What do you mean by 'your people'?" Boss Tan said jealously calmly.
Qiao Zhuo turned his face away and smiled: "You are sick."
Thinking of something, he scratched his palm with his fingers: "Why don't you ask what Qiao Yuyi and I are doing?"
"Talk to me when you want to." Tan Du replied, "She's gone?"
Qiao Zhuoyi asked, "So what if I just don't want to say it?"
"Then don't tell me anything. Don't feel pressured." Tan Du let go of his hand. "Guan Chengmu is calling you."
Qiao Zhuo curled up a finger and raised his eyelids to look over.
"Sit forward——" Guan Chengmu waved his hand excitedly.
As they sat down, they heard Old Man Guan whisper something to Grandma Xu:
"I'm glad you did."
Grandma Xu blushed for a rare moment and pushed Old Man Guan. After talking for a while, the latter seemed to have made up his mind and was about to open his mouth again, but Guan Chengyu was quick to put the microphone to his mouth.
The boss's shout of "I'm glad you're here" echoed, and the booing from the audience almost overturned the stage.
"What do you mean?" Tan Du seemed puzzled and asked in a low voice, "Is it a dialect?"
Seeing that Qiao Zhuoyi didn't answer, he turned around and asked Xiaolu again.
Qiao Zhuoyi immediately grabbed his arm. Tan Du raised his eyebrows, lowered his head slightly, and leaned over to listen.
"I like you." Qiao Zhuo said firmly.
"Oh—" Tan Du responded with a long sigh, looked at him and said silently, "You like me."
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