Chapter 1783 The Slap in the Face Comes Too Fast

The sudden transfer made Li Yanyi stunned. Looking carefully, the name of the head of the transfer seemed to be Zhou Zhangju.

"What's wrong with Mr. Li?" Wu Yungui couldn't help but ask as he looked at Li Yanyi who was dumbfounded.

"Uh...it's okay." Li Yan replied superficially, but in his mind, he thought that Zhou Zhangju didn't owe him any money.

Just when Li Yan was confused, another message came from his phone.

[The flight was delayed. I can’t leave today and won’t leave until next week. I suddenly remembered that you treated me to a meal last August, and I said I would treat you to it next time, so I’ll treat you to this meal at noon. ]

"This guy is really particular." Li Yan said wholeheartedly. He actually didn't remember what happened last year, but it seemed like it might be the case.

Li Yanyi has a lot of money to write food reviews. Simply put, as the most famous food reviewer, he is not short of money. Besides, he also has more than 5 million fans on Weibo.

As for Zhou Zhangju, he has never made money from food reviews, but he is a landlord, so it is not a question of how many apartments he has at home. Zhou Zhangju owns a 5A office building in a good location.

To explain a little, strictly speaking, 5a is not a grade, but refers to the equipment of the office building. But if you want to compare it horizontally, the 5A office building is equivalent to a five-star hotel, so the annual rent is enough for Zhou Zhang's residence.

Li Yanyi knew this, so he felt very comfortable receiving the 30,000 yuan.

"No, no, I was almost deceived. If it was really delayed, how could the domestic flight be delayed for a week." Li Yan woke up.

"Also, last August I was in Singapore to participate in the Asian Food Forum. How could they invite me to dinner?"

Thinking about it more carefully, Li Yanyi saw the essence. Zhou Zhangju said it sounded nice, but in fact it was just a lie.

Li Yanyi thought about it carefully. According to his character, after Zhou Zhangju treated him to a meal, and learned that his flight was postponed, he would definitely treat him to another meal in the evening.

"I didn't expect, I didn't expect that Zhou Zhangju, with your thick eyebrows and big eyes, would also be able to play tricks." Li Yanyi sighed inwardly.

"Everyone knows that I am not very curious, but judging from your reaction, Mr. Li, it is definitely not out of curiosity. I just want to say that if I can help, Mr. Li, please just say it." Wu Yungui's eyes were filled with sincerity.

As soon as Li Yan came back to his senses, he felt stuffy in his heart. He had just praised someone in front of Wu Yungui for pursuing something, and in the blink of an eye, this person came over with a slap in the face.

Damn it.

It was a slap in the face so fast, like a tornado...

I thought that someone could break the iron rule that "after eating Yuan Zhou's cooking once, no one in the world can refuse", but the result was that he was still harsh.

"There really isn't the persistence of a food critic at all, huh!" Li Yanyi snorted in his heart, looking down on Zhou Zhangju for behaving like this.

"Well, it's a bit of business." Li Yan said.

When he heard that it was official business, Wu Yungui lost interest and said, "Business matters are important. Anyway, we have finished discussing the matter here."

"Okay, I'll treat you to the God of Cooking restaurant next time." Li Yan said this before leaving.

The two met at the coffee shop.

Everyone knows what kind of thing Li Yanyi is. He is ranked among the four demon kings by Wang Hong. Oh, don’t cross it out. Who among the three demon kings has a good temper?

Li Yanyi, who figured out Zhou Zhangju's plan, called him and made an appointment to meet him without changing his expression.

Wu Yungui, who was in the coffee shop, did not get up and leave immediately. He called his secretary: "Send Singapore's food city promotion plan and on-site renderings to me as soon as possible."

In less than five minutes, the secretary sent the detailed information to Wu Yungui's mailbox. Although Wu Yungui didn't say when he would want it, the boss's instructions should be completed as soon as possible.

Wu Yungui opened it and took a look. The food city's advertising in Singapore was undertaken by an advertising company called d+.

"Indeed, as Mr. Li said, the overall effect is too high-end and the publicity effect is not obvious."

Wu Yungui then called his secretary,

Let this advertising company revise it. The core requirement is "appetite", that is, you must have an appetite after seeing the advertisements in the food city, and of course, it must also be high-end.

Wu Yungui would not interfere with the specific design. He only had to make requests since he had expertise in the art. Wu Yungui also took it at heart as Li Yanyi casually mentioned it before.

After all, when it comes to business, there are no small things.

On the other side, there were waves on Taoxi Road again, and Fang Heng began to confess his love for the third time.

This time it was not done with as much fanfare as last time, but in private, after dinner.

If the relationship between the two does not work out smoothly and the man confesses his love in public, the woman will be very embarrassed. Only when the relationship between the two is sufficient can it be romantic.

The result for the third time was still rejected.

"Sister Xian, this is the third time I've confessed my love and been rejected. Can you please tell me why you like older people?" Fang Heng didn't feel worried about being rejected at all, but looked full of fighting spirit. Said: “Let me know if there’s anything I can improve on.”

Zheng Xian sighed. If nothing else, she confessed her love by calling her sister. Is there such a confession?

"Because if you are older, at least you won't make people angry with your names." Zheng Xian turned around and left after saying this.

"Name?" Fang Heng muttered. After realizing that he couldn't call Sister Xian, Fang Heng slapped himself on the head and told him to get used to it.

It’s true that habits become natural and nature becomes disaster.

"Then I call you Xian'er? Doesn't this seem too frivolous?" Fang Heng was not stupid, so he thought of the two people who often spread dog food in the shop.

One is Boss Yuan, who calls Yin Ya Xiaoya, and the other is Sister Wan and Chen Wei who haven't been here for a long time.

If I remember correctly, Chen Wei called Sister Wan Wanwan.

"Xianxian or Xiaoxian?" Fang Heng finally chose Xiaoxian because Xianxian seemed too close and not stable enough.

Fang Heng just sat on the bench set up by the queue committee at the door and thought about it. Then someone said hello in the middle, but Fang Heng, who was fascinated, didn't hear it.

"You can't express your feelings too often. Being too obvious will be like a dog-skin plaster, causing trouble to Xian...Xiaoxian." Fang Heng stood up and left.

It’s still raining tonight. It’s almost Chinese New Year and it rains a lot in Chengdu at night.

But one thing to say, rainy days cannot resist the enthusiasm of tourists (chi) and tourists (huo). There are still many people on Taoxi Road.

There are many tourists, and the shops will definitely not close. When you can make money, who will be absent?

The barbecue stall opened, and Wang Hong didn't miss it this time, still singing his song of grilled chicken wings.

I don’t know if it’s fate, but Mr. Wei is here this time. Of course, the scariest thing is that Wei Wei is not here this time.

Yuanzhou's facial features were very sensitive, so he naturally paid attention to the exchange of chicken wings between Wang Hong and Mr. Wei last time.

Wang Hong was lucky this time. His skewers had chicken wings, and Mr. Wei's skewers also had chicken wings. They should be fine.

but! After Wang Hong ate the chicken wings in his hand, he actually took the initiative to find Mr. Wei...

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