Galactic Garbage Station

Chapter 893 Challenges

“Boss, this is not the new product we came in, but Mr. Su brought it.” The waitress said.

“Is this the beer Mr. Sue brought?” Bald middle aged slightly stunned, picked up a bottle, more confused, “Yanjing beer? ”

“Just a bottle of Yanjing beer, filled with malted beer made by Mr. Su himself.” The waitress explained.

“Oh?” Bald middle-aged man approached the bottle and smelled it, his eyes lit up and he couldn't help but take two or three deep breaths. Behind him was a young male waiter and a middle-aged male waiter, the two men who stopped Su Zheng at the stairwell. They also smell the scent, it's amazing in their hearts, isn't this malt beer smell too good?

Bald middle aged with an empty bottle, quickly walk into the box and keep up with young and middle-aged people. Bald middle-aged man went straight to Su Zhengyang, his face squeezed out a smile: “Mr. Su, Mr. Wang, you are welcome. My name is Wan Zhengyang and I am the owner of Kool KTV. ”

“Boss Wan is welcome.” Wang Zhuo and Su Jiao nodded faintly.

“Your arrival brings brilliance to me. I heard that this ignorant boy before, offended Mr. Su and Mr. Wang. I deliberately brought him here to accompany you.” Wan Zhengyang smiled with his face.

“It's okay." Su Zheng waved his hand. There's no need to worry about this kind of minor thing.

The young men's service next to Wan Zhengyang showered a glance, the young men's waiter would like to pick up a bottle of beer and open the lid, said: “Mr. Su, Mr. Wang, it was really offensive, I punished myself a bottle and apologized. ”

Say it, then raise your head and grunt to pour the whole bottle of beer down. Drinking a bottle of beer is nothing, but it is not easy to pour it down directly at once. After the young male waiter finished drinking, his face became a little red.

“Mr. Su, look...” Wan Zhengyang deliberately paused, meaning that you see enough, not enough more punishment.

“I said it's all right, don't make it difficult.” Su Zhengyang waved his hand. Wan Zhengyang took it as soon as he saw it. He skipped this matter. There was no blame for Su Zhengyang being stopped at that time. I guess I didn't take this matter seriously, but Wan Zhengyang also worried about a young male waiter to apologize for his gesture. He is a famous character in this section, called the master, but he knows very well that compared to Su Zhuo and Wang Zhuo, he is not a fart.

Wang Zhuo and Zheng Nan all glanced at Wan Zhengyang with different eyes. Wan Zhengyang's attitude at this moment is normal at first glance, but there is something so wrong with the thought. In other words, the average person should ask Wang Zhuo what he thinks, instead of asking Su Zhuo what he thinks, Wang Zhuo is the real Wang family of three, but Su Zhuo joined the Wang family of four, which is more obvious at a glance.

However, Wan Zhengyang biased Su Zhengyang, apparently viewing Su Zhengyang higher. The only possibility is that Wan Zhengyang got news from Beijing, learned about the tobacco reform event, and learned that Su Zhengyang is not just as simple as Wang Qiao. The tobacco reform policy has not yet been enacted, and most people do not know it, but it is not a secret, and it is not surprising to hear it if there is a way out.

“Mr. Sue, I shouldn't have bothered you anymore, but the smell of malt beer is unbearable. I heard you made it yourself, Mr. Sue. Can I have a little sip of it?” Wan Zhengyang said with a laugh.

“I have half a cup, if you don't mind my saliva, you can try it.” Su Jun smiled and pointed at the quilt in front of him.

“Mind if I don't?” Wan Zhengyang didn't mind at all. He picked up the glass and took a sip. His eyes suddenly stared at him, and then another big sip drank all half of it. He couldn't help but admire it, "good wine! It's the first time I've had this wine since I was so grown up! ”

The young male waiter and the middle-aged male waiter next door looked stunned. The beer smelled so fragrant. It was really delicious. Even the owner who had enjoyed so much wine was so amazed. The expression he enjoyed could not be faked. They finally understand why Su Xin is bringing beer outside. They are not trying to save money, I'm afraid they just don't like regular beer.

“Mr. Sue, is this beer for sale? What's the price?” Wan Zhengyang is really excited, this beer is just what I've always dreamed of. In contrast, other beers are scum. I'm afraid I'll never be able to drink another beer like this again. Imagine, if it were your own chain ktv, how many times as good a deal would it be to replace it with this beer?

“We haven't sold it yet, but it shouldn't take long. In terms of price, it's not fixed yet. You should consult with our Zheng Manager.” Su Xin said, pointing to Zheng Nan.

“Boss Wan, this is my card.” Zheng Nan smiled and presented his business card.

“Manager Zheng, this is my card.” Wan Zhengyang was also polite to Zheng Nan. He dared not disturb him for too long. After exchanging business cards, he left. He also instructed the waiter to send a number of beers and snacks free of charge.

The party continues, perhaps because Su and Wang Zhuo are here, but there are still a lot of people who are a little cautious and not having a good time. So Su Qiu and Wang Zhuo sat down for a while and were ready to leave.

But just then, there was a riot outside, and there seemed to be an argument.

“Looks like someone's making a scene?” Wang Zhuo, who was eating oranges, asked casually.

“As if our employees had been bullied.” Su Zheng's hearing was amazing. He couldn't help but notice what was going on outside. He frowned and walked out. Wang Zhuo threw down the oranges and quickly followed them out, as did Zheng Nan and some company leaders.

He walked out the door and saw an acquaintance. He was actually Wu Qingting Ting. He was blushing and half drunk. He was pulling on a short-haired girl and scolding her. “What are you pretending to be innocent? Come and drink with me. I can't afford to tip you later. ”

“Wu Qingting, what do you want?” Zheng Nanhu scolded the ex-husband for a long time, but suddenly saw him teasing his company's employees, and he had to climb again. Walk forward and pull the short haired girl behind you. This short-haired girl, a regular white-collar of the hyperspace group, came to the party.

Wu Qingting looked up at Zheng Nan and was about to say something, but he glanced at Wang Zhuo and Su Qian. His face changed and his head shrunk slightly: “I didn't do anything, I just asked her to come over for a drink, just forget it.” Say it, then turn around and walk away.

“Stop right there and don't go.” Zheng Nanling drank coldly, but Wu Qingting didn't listen to her. He quickly stepped into a box.

“Is the demon all right?” Zheng Nan grabbed the short-haired girl and asked with interest.

Short-haired girl's eyes were already red. When asked, she suddenly cried out. Several female colleagues came forward and held her in comfort. She cried and told her story. When I came out of the toilet, I met Wu Qingting. Wu Qingting had to drag her to drink. He also manipulated her. He touched her. Someone next to him saw it, but he was famous for his clothes and didn't dare to come forward to help.

“What happened?” Wan Zhengyang came running with two men, ktv trouble is not once or twice, usually Wan Zhengyang * * would not have appeared personally, but today the second floor came the big person, he had to care.

“Go get Wu Qingting.” Wang Zhuo pointed at the compartment where Wu Qingting entered.

Su Zheng walked towards the short-haired girl and patted her shoulder. “Okay, don't cry. Go into the box first. The Wu Qingting Ting, let him kneel in front of you later to apologize. ”