Wangxiangyuan Restaurant.

Su Cheng put down the phone and carefully calculated.

After only three short hours, the chaos caused by Chen Xuewen was resolved by Bai Hongfei.

He suddenly found out.

The system gave him not only a simple restaurant, but also many permissions attached to it.

"Director Bai, although I am the owner of Wangxiangyuan, I don't know anything about the daily operation of the restaurant."

"You are an old man here. Whatever happened before, you will do what you have in the future."

"I trust you."

Su Cheng stood by the lake and said to Bai Hongfei behind him.

Bai Hongfei was overjoyed when he heard this.

He originally thought that the appearance of the new boss would make changes to the daily routine of Wangxiangyuan Restaurant, especially Su Cheng's relatively young age.

Often he may get angry, and he will have a headache at that time.

But now Su Cheng's word of trust caused a rock hanging in his heart to finally land.

"Boss, don't worry, I will manage the restaurant well. If you have any instructions, please come to me at any time, and I will do my best to do it for you."

Bai Hongfei said like an oath.

Su Cheng turned around and shook his head and smiled:

"Xiaobai, don't say you, you, we can be friends besides the relationship between the boss and the employees."

"You go ahead, don't accompany me, I'll go shopping here by myself."

Bai Hongfei nodded.

Xindao, the new boss is still very approachable.

However, seeing the woven bag on Su Cheng's shoulders that stayed for a while, he still wondered:

"Boss, what is your bag for?"

"Oh, this bag? Picking up trash, one of my daily hobbies."

Su Cheng said without hesitation.

Su Cheng immediately left a strange and mysterious impression in Bai Hongfei's heart.

He left quietly, leaving Su Cheng alone.

"Ding Dong!"

WeChat news is coming again.

Li Jiaxin: "Su Cheng, I seem to see your photo on Weibo, is it fake?"

Song Yuqing: "Brother Su, you seem to be famous..."

Liu Zhizhong: "Brother Su Cheng, thank you for helping our company. You hide so deeply."

Liang Qiuyue: "Boss boss! Why are you abnormal?"

Chen Xuewen's matter was resolved, but the memory of the Internet is not so easy to pass.

Su Cheng looked helpless.

I didn't expect that when I was the most lively on WeChat, I was regarded as a pervert...

Su Cheng responded one by one.

Forced to explain that it wasn't him, it was just similar in appearance.

Leaving Wangxiangyuan Restaurant.

Su Cheng wandered on the street on a tricycle.

Because he had just eaten, he didn't plan to pick up trash for the time being, and rode a tricycle to the tattered recycling bin.

Since the old man's management, the waste recycling standing horse has become orderly, which makes Su Cheng very satisfied.

When he came to the place where the tent was set up, the old man was bargaining with the tattered seller.

"With so many things, why don't you need twenty dollars?"

"The tatters now are not worth the money, ten dollars is more than enough, one price, ten dollars, don't forget it."

"Okay, okay, ten dollars is ten dollars."

Seeing the bargaining power of the old man, Su Cheng couldn't help but admire the five-body cast.

Jiang is really old and spicy.

With such employees, Su Cheng feels more at ease.

As soon as he was practical, Su Cheng felt that he should give the old man a wave of wages.

"Boss, why are you here?"

The old man saw Su Cheng and immediately showed a surprised look.

You know, he can afford to go to school for his granddaughter and live a comfortable and happy life, all thanks to Su Cheng.

If Su Cheng were not there, he might still be picking up rubbish everywhere.

Su Cheng smiled and said:

"Uncle, I came today to talk to you about something."

The old man was surprised.

Then nervously said:

"Isn't it about to fire me? I have been working hard and I'm absolutely sure that I won't get the slightest rebate!"

"of course not!"

Su Cheng couldn't laugh or cry, then smiled.

"It's the old man, your work ability is so good, I decided to give you a salary increase, how about fifteen thousand a month now?"

The old man was stunned when he heard this.

After a long time, he recovered, and tears flowed from his eyes.

"Boss, you are so generous..."

"It makes me an old man can't help but want..."

Su Cheng curiously asked, "By the way, where did Si Tong go?"

The old man wiped the corners of his eyes and said casually:

"Sitong said today that the school is going to attend a parent gathering, but when I have time, I told her to come home after school."

Su Cheng thought for a while and shook his head:

"How can it be done? Children's education must be valued from an early age, so let me go to school and see."

The old man nodded and thanked:

"Boss, I will trouble you."

quickly.

Su Cheng rode a tricycle to the Sun Primary School on another street.

Arrived in classroom 201.

A cute girl at the door saw Su Cheng and said in surprise:

"Uncle, why are you here?"

Su Cheng smiled and said:

"Your grandpa has something to do today, so I changed to attend the parent conference."

At this moment, a woman with heavy makeup on a seat not far away whispered:

"Laughing to death, how old is it, even the parents who attend the children's parent meeting are dressed so poorly, no wonder the children are poor and poor."

As soon as he finished speaking, Su Cheng frowned and looked over.

Sitting on the seat beside him was a white and tender little fat man, and that woman was obviously the parent who came to the parent meeting.

Si Tong obviously heard this too, his face was dim, and his hands tightly pinched the corners of his clothes.

Seeing this scene, Su Cheng became a little angry.

What kind of world, even elementary school parents' associations are comparable.

If I was more afraid of you than money?

Su Cheng glanced at the woman and said coldly:

"What age is it, I am embarrassed to come out to meet people with a fake."

Hearing this, the middle-aged woman's face suddenly stagnated, and then immediately exploded her hair, and said with contempt:

"What do you know? Do you know what brand it is? Just call it fake!"

"I have anything on my old lady, and you can't afford one after a year of working outside!"

Su Cheng smiled and said lightly:

"LV bag? Chanel perfume? Or Dior lipstick?"

"With all due respect, apart from the cheap earrings you wear on your ears, none of them are real."

"It seems that your old lover doesn't have much money. The gifts are fakes."

The middle-aged woman was shocked and opened her mouth wide. After a while, she suddenly screamed:

"You...you said these are all fake?!"

Su Cheng shrugged indifferently.

"Do you know if you just find a store to check it out?"

As soon as the voice fell, the middle-aged woman suddenly roared someone's name, and then stood up and ran out of the classroom aggressively.

Even the son's parent meeting was not interested in attending, leaving only the white and tender little fat man sitting in the classroom alone.

I rub?

Where's mom?

What will my parents do?

The little fat man looked dumbfounded.