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Chapter 135 The real leisure

Although Ye Cheng only talked about some bad theories, Liu Nana also let go of her worries. She was not afraid of Ye Cheng being mediocre, but she was afraid that he would not understand anything and always wanted to make trouble.

As for ability, all the words are false, and there is plenty of time to verify it later.

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The sunlight near noon finally shone into the sunken atrium in the north area. Ye Cheng, sitting on the bench, narrowed his eyes and stared at the pedestrians coming and going.

The boy walking with a skateboard in his arms, the young lady wearing cool clothes and holding her best friend shopping, the couple wearing heavy makeup and matching with the uncle, and the clerk who ran out to smoke and fish.

All kinds of people are working hard to interpret their lives.

Ye Cheng was in this prosperous scene, aimlessly enjoying the leisure of being alone.

In the past year, Ye Cheng not only started the model of a time management master, but also made crazy arrangements, and learned various theoretical knowledge every day, but also had to continue to exercise.

The words life and leisure are nothing to do with.

But Ye Cheng did not regret it at all.

Fatty Ye is not a literary youth. In his cognition, real leisure is not hidden in the city. He said that he saw through the world and fame and fortune, did nothing every day, and found all kinds of high-end reasons for his lying flat. He thought that it was still 200 yuan short of going to Hong Romance.

Instead, there is the right to say "no" to everything.

After really seeing the scenery on the top of the mountain, I still chose the pastoral scenery.

You can't even take off your mask without having to wear a mask for the pressure of life.

The reason why you don’t bow your waist for five dou of rice should not be the dignity that you must guarantee when you starve to death, but the full grain of the grain that is full of grain.

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"Brother Dong should finish cooking now..."

As the sun grew higher and higher, Ye Cheng finally waited for the meal. As the saying goes, he was not active in eating and had problems with his thoughts. When he thought of Dong Ge's cooking skills, he immediately lost his mood to think about life and quickly got up and walked to the kitchen.

As a result, as soon as Ye Cheng entered the kitchen, he saw Liu Nana secretly picking up a piece of cod from a small bowl and about to put it in her mouth.

"Ahem! What are you doing! Why are you still eating it secretly!"

Ye Cheng deliberately cleared his throat loudly and said righteously.

"hiss!"

This sudden scream made Liu Nana so scared that she loosened her chopsticks, and the cod that was about to reach her mouth fell off. She subconsciously picked it up with her hands, but she was so hot that she danced with her hands, but even so she didn't give up.

In the end, the cod jumped on her hands for a long time, but still couldn't escape the fate of being eaten.

"Ye Cheng!!!"

Thinking of this embarrassing scene, Ye Cheng saw it all, Liu Nana, who was angry and angry, roared and slapped the table.

Ye Cheng seemed to be able to feel a series of hp-1 symbols floating out of the table...

"Give you wet wipes...wipe your hands."

Ye Cheng, who had a strong desire to survive, immediately took out a wet wipe from his pocket, lowered his eyebrows and handed it over.

Liu Nana's anger was also interrupted by this sudden action.

"Is it delicious? Can I just take a bite?"

The best solution to encounter the leader's stealing food is to join, not to mention that Ye Cheng came here to steal food.

"Well...then I'll just have a bite, no one else has eaten it."

Liu Nana thought about it, took a pair of new chopsticks, picked up a piece for Ye Cheng from the casserole, and put it in a small bowl.

After about 20 years, Ye Cheng finally tasted Dong Ge's craftsmanship again.

The soft meaty cod sucked in the casserole with a sweet soup, with a little sourness when in the mouth, and you can even feel the fruity aroma of lemon.

Looking at Ye Cheng's enjoyment, Liu Nana quipped:

"How about? Have another one?"

"Okay, okay."

"Get out!"

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When Ye Cheng and Liu Nana went back, all the old employees sat upright next to the conference table, waiting for Dong Ge to feed him. This is also one of the motivations of this group of old employees to go to work every day.

"As for that, you can't make flowers..."

The fellow Taoist who was squatting at the door to look at his thighs was sitting aside boredly. I don’t know why these people were looking forward to it. Obviously, between food and beauty, he prefers the latter.

Ye Cheng saw that the remaining newcomers were also wandering around, and it seemed that he knew that these interns had not been accepted by the old employees.

"Fellow Daoist, why don't you go to the table?"

Maybe it was because of the mutual appreciation between old sex critics. Bao Yixuan had a good impression of this fellow fellow. Seeing Boss Ye sitting beside him, he didn't consider whether he would offend others, so he directly complained:

"As soon as you left with the manager, the man named Jim took those old employees to the front seat. Isn't it just a try? We won't be competing with people for stuttering.

I even starved to death at noon and didn't eat him a bite!"

After seeing Ye Cheng come back, the rest of them all gathered around and entered a new environment at the same time. The approachable Boss Ye soon became the backbone of this group of people.

"Well, I always feel that they look down on us. Isn't it just that they have worked for a few more years? What's so great about it!"

"I feel okay, someone asked me some questions, and communication is OK."

"That's because you're pretty..."

It is normal for this group of sophomore students to enter the workplace for the first time, and it is a bit unaccommodating.

After all, old employees will not teach them in every detail like teachers, and they really don’t look down on these interns who are from good families and have a sense of superiority in their bones.

"Don't be so negative. There is a process of adapting. I also know that none of you are short of this internship salary. However, after graduation, if you don't have a family business and have to go back to inherit it, you will have to work sooner or later."

When Ye Cheng looked at them, he seemed to see himself, full of the childishness of a young man, but he had the courage that I was the best in the world.

"Watch it from another perspective, newcomers who can’t do anything will indeed reduce their work efficiency. If you want to be recognized, you must first recognize your identity. We are interns, and it will be embarrassing if you don’t learn."

The same thing, if you say it from someone else's mouth, you will not hurt your back when you speak while standing. If you say it from Boss Ye, you will be persuading with heart-to-heart.

This is not just because of the influence Ye Cheng brought in those highlights at school, but more because of the tone of empathy.

"And, are you sure you don't want to try Brother Dong's craft? When I first passed by the back kitchen, I almost drifted in with the fragrance..."

Before Ye Cheng finished speaking, Brother Dong pushed the door and walked in. The few "little brothers" behind him were each holding new dishes on the tray.
Chapter completed!
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