Even if he is wearing a short-sleeved shirt, shorts and slippers, it cannot conceal the cultured aura in his bones.
They don't look like people who come to the midnight snack stalls for supper.
He was afraid that the small table was too condescending.
"Don't worry about it. They listen to me. Hu Ping, just take people to help the boss move the table." Su Xiaocai stared at the seafood tank in the store and told Ji Li: "Ji Da, I want to eat this, this, and this... I want everything. I want ten of them alone."
"Seafood porridge. I don't want shrimps, I want lobsters, shelled and in large chunks." Su Xiaocai then ordered barbecue. "Ten skewers of each. That's all I want."
"Just...just eat these?" Su Xiaocai's tone was so loud that the owner of the late-night snack shop couldn't stand it anymore. "Can you finish it?"
This was already considered as showing mercy. Ji Li said, "Just serve whatever she orders."
Then Hu Ping, Ji Heng and Wu Qingqing were not polite at all and asked people to order whatever they liked, following their own wishes.
Half of the seafood stock in the store that was intended to last two or three days was sold out.
The owner of the late-night snack shop looked at him as if he was taking advantage of a high-end business.
After they finished ordering, he pulled Ji Li aside and said, "The bill is over a hundred thousand. Did you make a fortune? This is not the way to pretend to be a big shot. Don't be impulsive."
"Yes, it's some windfall, let me pay the bill first." For a snack bar, it must be worried that the diners will not be able to pay the bill.
"That's not what I meant. I know you're rich, but it's too rude of you to make friends. When making friends, you should put yourself in their shoes..."
At this point, there was no need to argue, so Ji Li smiled and said, "They are richer than me."
Hiss! The late-night snack shop owner took a breath of cold air.
He immediately gave up the idea of advising them. It was his fault. He shouldn't have seen them kicking off their slippers and guessed that they, the cultured people, didn't have much money.
Birds of a feather flock together. It makes sense for people from wealthy families to play together.
They order whatever they like, not because they want to take advantage of the restaurant, but because they don't have to worry about money.
The late-night shop owner was touched and said, “Thank you, brother. I will treat them well.” He made them feel at home and encouraged them to come again in the future.
Ji Li: "Serve the dishes that girl ordered first. She is not full and doesn't want to go back to sleep."
"Your sister?"
"almost!"
The owner of the late-night snack shop thought it was the cousin's intention, "You are such a nice brother."
The owner of the late-night snack shop looked inside and saw that people were gathered together and talking, and everyone was treating her like an ancestor (which she wasn't).
As long as she looked a little unhappy, they would try their best to talk and laugh with her to cheer her up.
The owner of the late-night snack shop looked embarrassed and said, "The little sister is very cute"
Ji Li did not try to stop the boss from misunderstanding and told him to make sure everything was clean.
"Don't worry, I'll do the work." The boss went into the kitchen.
Su Xiaocai was chatting with someone when she suddenly looked outside the door. Several tables of men and women turned their heads away with guilt, "They are secretly filming."
Su Xiaocai raised her finger.
After being discovered, those people dispersed.
The vegetable farmer was stunned and very angry. It was late at night and these reporters were still hanging around.
Two young reporters remained where they were, and they walked nervously to the door of the box.
They did not deny that they took the photos secretly and wanted to use them as tomorrow's news.
But they had heard that Su Xiaocai liked to settle scores later, so there was no guarantee that she would sue them for violating their privacy once the news was released.
When we go out for a midnight snack late at night, they are still not quiet, which would annoy anyone.
I'm afraid Su Xiaocai will pursue the matter, so I'd like to apologize first.
"I'm sorry, we are reporters. We have wanted to interview President Su for a long time. We are really sorry to disturb your meal." The two reporters had sad faces and just stood at the door with their feet nailed to the ground, not daring to move another step.
They looked very young, with immature faces. After several days of wind and sun, their skin was red and their noses were a little peeling.
They must be graduates who have just entered society and have not yet seen the sinister nature of human nature.
Hu Ping raised the corners of his mouth, without a trace of smile in his eyes, and said coldly: "So you secretly took pictures of us?"
The two reporters looked at each other, lowered their heads, and admitted their mistakes in a good manner.
"The company wants us to get photos of Su Xiaocai and ten vegetable farmers and write a news article."
"Tell me, what do you want to write?" Feng Wansha went straight to the point.
"We don't know, we are only responsible for taking photos. But we are from a serious newspaper, Century Daily. We won't write nonsense. At most, it will be that President Su and the vegetable farmers went out for a late-night snack, and the headline will add that the meal cost more than 100,000 yuan..."
It’s hard to say what others will report. They will probably say that Su Xiaocai is extravagant, or that she deliberately cheats men out of their money.
The more they talked, the more embarrassed they felt. In this world, it's hard to attract people with news without some gimmicks.
If this report comes out, Su Xiaocai will have to endure another round of headline storm.
People who have a tendency to become a hot topic are always the talk of the town wherever they go.
"Come in, ask whatever you want to ask, don't be sneaky. The report needs to be written by the two of you, don't write anything random." Su Xiaocai named two people for an interview.
The two were startled, then their faces lit up with joy, and they were told to write, saying they were going to get rich.
As expected, if you want to interview a young boss who is hard to get an appointment with, you can't take the usual approach.
They rushed in and sat on a very low stool.
"Hello, Mr. Su, I'm Deng Xianbao from Century Daily, and this is my press card."
"I'm Duti. Can I record it?"
Su Xiaocai first looked at their press credentials and then checked the reporters listed by Century Daily. They were just two interns, no wonder they were the only ones allowed to take photos.
"Give me the recording mic. You can't record other people. You only have ten minutes. Ask."
Deng Xianbao: "Please... Mr. Su, under what circumstances did you come up with the idea of creating the Feifan Island New World?"
“I want a place where I can play without leaving home.”
This is a very simple and direct statement, and it is also the first thing that most people think of.
It turns out that Mr. Su’s way of thinking is not much different from that of ordinary people.
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