Chapter 1962 How Long Will the Honeymoon Leave Be?

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"Dumbo"

"Move the car"

"General, hahaha, I haven't been this happy for a long time."

At the end of the chess game, strictly speaking, Yuan Zhou didn't give in, but Yin's father was considered half of the bad chess basket, so the two of them "will meet a good talent" and met their opponent in chess.

Yin's father is more satisfied with Yuanzhou, and Yuanzhou is communicating with his future father-in-law and mother-in-law.

Taoxi Road on the other side also exploded early in the morning!

The origin of the matter begins with Zhao Yingjun, who was not handsome. At about ten o'clock in the evening on the eighth day of the Lunar New Year, Zhao Yingjun, who had rushed back to Chengdu from his hometown to work, returned to his small home before officially going to work on the ninth day of the Lunar New Year.

Early the next morning, I went to have breakfast at the God of Cooking restaurant before going to work. I have been doing this for two years. This is a habit.

"The weather will definitely catch up with the first echelon. I'll go to work after breakfast. I'm so happy. I feel great on the first day of the new year." Zhao Yingjun got out of the car briskly and walked a few steps into the Taoist Park. Creek Road.

Probably because he was happy, Zhao Yingjun walked quickly and was not far from the God of Cooking shop in a few minutes. At this time, there was no one at the door of the shop.

"Eh? Did I come so early? I actually snatched the first place from the Black Beast. It's a good sign for the new year." Zhao Yingjun was very happy and planned to buy a lottery ticket after dinner. Maybe he could win a piece of soap.

Non-chiefs are non-chiefs. It is impossible for them to become European emperors when they arrive in Europe.

As the footsteps approached, Zhao Yingjun immediately saw the familiar white paper. Although the way it was posted was very artistic, it did not hinder its identity.

The white paper is indeed very artistic. Yuan Zhou usually puts it up himself and has to do it secretly, so it is stuck in the middle of the door panel, which is very conspicuous. But today, the white paper has a different pattern and is stuck directly on the door eaves. Very recruiting.

Of course, no matter how much people are recruited, it will not be as attractive as its content.

"Boss Yuan asked for leave!" Zhao Yingjun felt like a bolt from the blue.

Zhao Yingjun's words attracted the attention of other diners who came over.

"No way,

My first meal of the new year. "

"Is today a holiday? Why does Boss Yuan ask for leave?"

"I feel like my body has been hollowed out."

Some diners who didn't believe in evil still walked to the door of Chef God's shop in a few steps.

[I’m going to visit my future parents-in-law, so I’m taking two days off! ——Chef God Shop]

I saw Zhao Yingjun stretching his neck and looking at the white paper. The scene was like a giraffe eating leaves from a tree.

"How about boss Yuan?" Wang Hong asked anxiously.

"Two days." Zhao Yingjun turned around helplessly.

"Oh, fortunately, two days is not a long time. It's business to meet my mother-in-law. I can lose weight just in time." A fat man patted his chest.

Zhao Yingjun's miserable voice just now almost made him think that Yuan Zhou had taken a month's leave.

Manman smiled and said: "Boss Yuan is finally going to attack sister Yin Ya, hehe."

"I've also watched Boss Yuan go from being an ignorant young man to now talking about marriage." Wang Hong's words sounded awkward.

What was different from the past was that when they saw that Yuan Zhou's reason for asking for leave was to visit his mother-in-law, they all expressed support. After all, it was a major life event.

The atmosphere was harmonious, but Man Man's next sentence broke it.

"Fortunately, I didn't ask for honeymoon leave. It's over in two days."

Fang Heng solemnly said: "Speaking of which, I wonder how long Boss Yuan plans to take for the wedding and honeymoon?"

"Half a month?" Wang Hong said a number tremblingly.

"It's not enough. My cousin got married and spent a month playing on honeymoon. He said he hadn't had enough fun yet." Zhao Yingjun subconsciously retorted before he could recover.

"Ahem, there have been a lot of wedding planners and emcees planned for Boss Yuan before. It shouldn't take long. Of course, it's okay to ask for a longer time. It's a lifelong event, and Boss Yuan is open year-round. It's not easy to find something. We need to understand that you need to take leave," Manman said.

"Yes, I support Boss Yuan." As the number one fan girl, Tang Qian absolutely supports all of Yuan Zhou's decisions.

"I understand, but it's a pity that my stomach can't understand it." The fat man said wilfully.

"We are all good, but we don't know if Wu Beast can be good." Fang Heng said.

"Why don't you see Wu Hai?" Wang Hong said that he felt something was missing. It turned out that Wu Hai was missing.

"Don't you wake up?" Fang Heng asked.

"It's impossible. With Wu Beast's biological clock, it's impossible for someone to be late for breakfast." Zhao Yingjun came back to his senses.

"Maybe you know that Boss Yuan is taking leave today, right?" Manman gave the most reliable reason.

The remaining diners looked at each other and thought this was the most likely possibility.

"Don't you think the leave request note posted today is very strange?" Zhao Yingjun came to his senses and started to play the role of detective.

"It's really strange for you to say that." Wang Hong glanced at the leave application note hanging on the eaves of the door.

Yuanzhou is a 'compass' and very abiding by the rules. Even when posting leave requests, he always sticks them at a familiar location in the middle.

Although the leave application note was posted secretly every time, it always happened to be posted in the same place, which confirmed the reputation of Compass.

"How's it going? Isn't the leave request note I posted particularly artistic? I've been thinking for a long time about how to make this leave request look good. Do you know the masterpiece "The Door" by Hans Hofmann, a painter from the last century?" Wu Hai leaned out half of his body from the window and said proudly.

"Drink, Wu Hai, did you post this?" Wang Hong asked.

Su Mei, Manman, and Tang Qian were startled by the sudden appearance of the beast's head, and they clutched their chests before they could recover.

"Compass was given to me. As Yuan Zhou's most trusted person, I have no obligation to do so." Wu Hai said.

The truth of the matter is that Yuanzhou gave the leave request note to Mao Ye and asked her to paste it before leaving. Wu Hai waited until Mao Ye sent the drinker away at night and saw it and insisted on taking it and posting it.

"Boss Yuan asked for two days off, so what are you going to do these two days?" Wang Hong said.

"I plan to sleep for two days. I won't tell you anymore and just keep sleeping." Wu Hai retracted his head.

The remaining people looked at each other and had no choice but to leave. Any familiar diners they met would inform them, knowing that Boss Yuan was asking for leave to see his mother-in-law to show their understanding.

Looking back to Yin Ya's house, the family was already sitting and starting to eat.

"The home-cooked food we make is not as good as a chef like you, Xiao Yuan, but don't blame Auntie for not making it delicious." Mother Yin said with a smile.

"Auntie's cooking skills are very good." Yuan Li immediately said, "It's delicious. I like it very much."

"If you like to eat, eat more." Yin's mother said, and then kept picking up food for Yuan Zhou.

"Xiao Yuan, this young man seems nice, honest, and treats people well." Mother Yin also agreed with the old saying, the more she looked at Yuan Zhou, the more she liked him.

"He is a nice person, responsible, motivated, and hardworking." Yin Ya smiled with her lips curled up.

Yuan Zhou was still a little embarrassed when Yin Ya praised her in front of Yin's mother, but fortunately, the thick skin he had cultivated over more than 20 years covered him up.

Mother Yin is still very satisfied with Yuan Zhou and her daughter, and feels that they are right.

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Ps: How long do you think the honeymoon leave will be? Caimao fell into deep thought.