Wang Xinghua's shocking burger eating show was a good start for this year's annual meeting, completely heating up the venue. At the same time, she was deeply remembered by all the employees of the amusement park, including those in Gong Ye's bar.

The double-layered beef burger is stuffed with bacon, pickles, lettuce, tomatoes, cheese slices and sauce. The bread slices are also thick. A normal girl would be too full to walk if she is eighty-eighth and two full. Even the security team

For the young and strong guys here, eating three or four is enough.

Wang Xinghua ate 5 in a row!

I didn't even drink any water and didn't choke at all.

Let's just say that most of the employees in the amusement park may not even know who Wang Xinghua is, but from today on, everyone will think of Wang Xinghua whenever they see a burger. Wang Xinghua has become famous in the amusement park.

"Xiao Liu, bring me a burger." Gong Ye took out his cell phone and sent a voice message.

Wang Xinghua left the stage after her performance. Gong Ye upstairs wanted to eat a burger.

"Have you prepared burgers today?" Jiang Qi asked, "Are they freshly cooked?"

Gong Ye nodded: "Making burgers is not easy. In addition to burgers, there are also French fries, pies, croquettes, and fried chicken nuggets. Isn't there a yard behind your theater? They are fried directly in the yard."

Gong Ye stared at the stage and found that the second program was singing, and immediately felt that it was not interesting. Wang Xinghua's two bites, five in a row, raised everyone's expectations for the annual meeting program. Unless someone comes up to perform a chest

Break the boulders, otherwise it will be difficult to beat the shock that the first program brought to everyone.

"By the way, where are your parents? Should I go see my uncle and aunt? Are they in the private room next door?"

Jiang Qi licked the bar. He had just eaten some bread, desserts and potato chips. He was not hungry now, but he had just watched Wang Xinghua eat 5 burgers in a row, and Gong Ye ordered another burger in front of him.

Suddenly I felt like eating a burger, and I subconsciously looked for a QR code on the table that I could scan to place an order.

"Please order a burger for me. I don't want a beef burger, I want a fried chicken burger, pickles and two slices of tomatoes." Jiang Qi searched for the QR code to no avail and had to ask Gong Ye for help, "My parents are downstairs.

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"Didn't you notice when you came up? There are only two private rooms on the second floor with people in them. My sister is also downstairs, and even the employees of her agency are downstairs. It's so lively sitting downstairs."

"Who's in the next box?"

"Director Jiang, Director Huang and Director John, the three of them don't like the excitement very much, so they sit on top."

In fact, the only one who didn't like the excitement was Old John. Huang Fugui only wanted to accompany his brother John. Jiang Cha sat in the upstairs box entirely because she wanted to watch TV series and it was inconvenient to sit downstairs.

Jiang Qi estimated that Wang Erya and Wang Xinghua would come up soon, and Wang Xinghua would definitely bring a lot of burgers when they came up.

At the speed at which Wang Xinghua just took two bites of a burger, the burger swung around in her mouth and then swallowed it. She probably didn't even taste it.

According to the way she eats fried dough sticks with soy milk, she has to eat 100 fried dough sticks first to cushion her stomach. The five free burgers will at most give her a taste. If the annual meeting does not provide hamburgers, Wang Xinghua may choose to eat something else, but she doesn't

It was such a coincidence that Gong Ye actually prepared fried chicken burgers.

Anyway, if you don’t want money, Wang Xinghua will definitely not be polite.

Jiang Qi could only hope that Gong Ye had prepared enough.

Ten minutes later, Wang Xinghua pushed a trolley and knocked on the door of Jiang Qi's box.

She came to deliver hamburgers to Jiang Qi and Gong Ye.

Jiang Qi looked at the four-story trolley that was stuffed with fried chicken, French fries, and burgers. Jiang Qi could probably guess that Wang Xinghua probably ordered the garbage that she wanted to eat alone based on the amount of people in the entire box.

Food, cut off a portion of French fries.

"Didn't Kua Kua give the juice to you?" Jiang Qi asked. He knew that Kua Kua couldn't come to deliver the juice in person.

"No?" Wang Xinghua shook her head, "And there's also grass juice? Why didn't I see it on the menu?"

Cao Cao was about to arrive. As soon as Wang Xinghua finished her words, there was a knock on the door. Wang Erya came in with a double portion of lemongrass cake, pearl bursting windgrass cake, red peppergrass soup and grass juice.

He walked up to Jiang Qi in one swift step.

"Brother, the grass juice you asked for is ready. I've made some extra snacks over there." Wang Erya quickly placed the cakes and drinks on the table. Jiang Qi and Gong Ye each had a portion.

Neatly, even the straw and spoon were adjusted to a comfortable position for both of them.

"Do you need staple food? I see there are fried rice and pasta downstairs."

Gong Ye hadn't seen Wang Erya for a long time, but he only knew from Jiang Qi's circle of friends, Yan Huaiyou and Fang Jing that Wang Erya went to study at Chenfeng High School next door.

When Jiang Qi went to Chenfeng to pick up Wang Erya some time ago, he felt that Wang Erya had grown up a lot. Needless to say, Gong Ye, who hadn't seen Wang Erya for more than half a year, didn't recognize him at first sight.

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"Qinghe?" Gong Ye's eyes widened in surprise, "What a woman's transformation. I thought this sentence was meant to fool people before, but I didn't expect it to be true. It seems that Chenfeng's food is pretty good.

I’ve grown a lot taller before, and I’ve also opened up a lot.”

Wang Erya, who already had some fat on her face, smiled sweetly and said, "I was sick before, so I couldn't gain weight no matter how much I ate. Now that I'm cured, of course I'll gain weight, otherwise it would be a waste of food."

That’s a lot of food in my stomach.”

Gong Ye was amused by Wang Erya's words and laughed loudly: "Then you have to eat some vegetables. I remember that Boss Jiang posted on WeChat Moments a few months ago to complain that his sister only eats meat and not vegetables. I guess he was talking about you.

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Wang Erya blushed in embarrassment, and pushed the trolley filled with junk food out together with Wang Xinghua.

While everyone was chatting, the fourth program had already been performed on the stage. The second and third programs were all about singing, and they were all very good, but everyone really couldn't arouse any interest, and they could only sing in one song.

Only when it's over will I applaud meaningfully.

The fourth program is Qin Can's ballet. Because it is rare to watch ballet live, everyone's interest in this program is still very high, and the applause is much warmer than before.

Gong Ye stretched his neck, took a sip of the grass juice, and his eyes lit up: "What kind of drink is this? It tastes good!"

"Fragrant grass juice, a new product, with a unique secret recipe." Jiang Qi said with a mysterious face, "I hired a master who specializes in desserts at a high price some time ago. These two cakes and soup are his exclusive snacks."

"It's not even on the market yet. It was originally planned to be launched on the first day of the new year. You are trying it early."

Gong Ye smiled and said, "Then I have to hurry up and eat more."

After saying that, Gong Ye did just that, gulping down the dim sum soup in front of him, and finally drank the grass juice slowly. Maybe he ate too fast and couldn't help but burp.

"Jiang Qi, I found that whether you open a script store or an amusement park, the employees you hire are top-notch in cooking."

"Not to mention the braised food you made yourself, Uncle Huang's green vegetable noodles, Grandma Feng's eight-treasure rice, and the things made by your newly recruited dim sum chef. They are all signature dishes in the restaurant."

"Oh, by the way, where is Grandma Feng? I heard from Yan Huaiyou that I haven't seen Grandma Feng in the cafeteria for a few days." Gong Ye's thinking was also divergent, and he asked whatever he thought of.

Jiang Qi glanced at Feng Ling downstairs, who was struggling with whether to drink coconut juice, orange juice, boiled water, beer or cocktails in the self-service beverage area, and said calmly: "I was picked up by her daughter yesterday."

"Her family is worried that she is living alone at such an old age and has to find a job. They probably won't come back this time."

Gong Ye looked regretful, but didn't say anything.

Jiang Qi and Gong Ye just sat in the box and chatted. Gong Ye ate a bowl of vegetable noodles made by Huang Fugui in the small stove when setting up the venue. As soon as he entered the box, he started to eat braised meat. Now he started eating braised noodles.

After eating a hamburger and a snack made by Kua Kua, I was already full and even a little stuffed.

Jiang Qi saw that he seemed to be a little tired of eating oil, so he asked Kua Kua to run an errand and brew the Jiangcha brand green tea that had been brewed 7 times again.

If Jiang Qi hadn't been obsessed with drinking Kua Kua's juice and drinking less tea recently, at this time earlier, the green tea in the teapot had been brewed at least 30 times, so how could there be an eighth green tea for Gong Ye to drink.

The brewed green tea was still brought in by Wang Erya.

There are only 19 programs in total at the annual meeting, and now the 18th program is coming to an end. Gong Ye took the hot green tea, blew on it, and took a big sip.

"It seems a bit bland." Gong Ye licked his lips, "Maybe I ate too much heavy food tonight."

Jiang Qi didn't answer and watched Gong Ye finish a whole cup of tea.

"Your tea is pretty good. Where did you buy it?" Gong Ye asked, "I'll also buy some for my old man tomorrow. He loves tea."

"It was given as a gift. I heard that it was bought at an auction." Jiang Qi said that he couldn't find any tea leaves for Gong Ye now.

Jiang Cha didn't know what was going on. In the past few months, he carried his bald head and gave himself several cans of tea. Now his hair has just grown out and is short, and he still wears various wigs every day.

However, this tea is indeed very useful. Jiang Qi doesn’t know whether it is good for the body or whether it can prolong life, but it can help lose weight.

Jiang Qi lost 8 pounds after drinking for a few months, and Jiang Bing also lost a lot of weight. However, the latter did not realize that his weight loss success was due to tea. Jiang Bing thought it was because of his hard work in starting a business during this period.

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After Jiang Xiaokang and others drank the first batch of tea, they said they no longer wanted it. They couldn't bear to drink the tea worth hundreds of thousands for a long time. Jiang Qi could only secretly mix a little and give it to Jiang Wanwan. Let her drink some fairy tea after studying hard every day.

Otherwise, I would sit and eat every day and study for an extra year, failing the entrance examination and gaining twenty kilograms.

Jiang Qi at Jiangcha also talked to her and told her not to work so hard. He was not the kind of boss who forced his employees to go bald just for a few sips of tea. He should do what he could, and it was better to have his own hair.

"Forget it." Gong Ye had no doubts and stopped thinking about buying tea because he thought it was troublesome.

When the 19th show was performed, Jiang Qi walked out of the box and went to the backstage on the first floor.

As the owner of an amusement park, he would naturally have to speak on stage for such a big event as the annual meeting.

Jiang Qi, who has never given a speech before, secretly approached Hu Qing a few days ago and asked the senior executive how a qualified boss should give a speech at the annual meeting.

Hu Qing was also very considerate and prepared a speech for Jiang Qi.

Jiang Qi looked at the speech and found it was all nonsense.

The purpose of the amusement park annual meeting is to allow employees to have fun and then go home for the New Year with the prizes and fresh year-end bonuses. This is all nonsense and meaningless, but it is in line with the boss's style.

There is no need for a speech draft.

Jiang Qi thought about it for a day in the office, wrote four or five manuscripts, and finally decided that condensation is the essence. No one stipulates that the boss must speak many sentences.
To be continued...