Chapter 7 Press your face and rub it on the ground (Part 1)

When Du Shuai saw this, he was shocked and overjoyed. He thought Zheng Yi was giving him face…

And the group of students, one by one looked at Zheng Yi and Du Shuai with envy.

It is no exaggeration to say that Du Shuai is now the object of worship in everyone’s hearts!

Zui Xianju definitely sits on the sidelines in Wucheng’s catering industry, especially when Wang Ming and Xu Meng brag about it before, and it is the manager of Zui Xianju, Zheng Yi, who has deified to a certain level.

But in fact, even if there is no bragging about the two big dogs, the general manager of Zui Xianju is not the big boss that these hairy boys are qualified to come into contact with.

Therefore, Zheng Yi’s position in the hearts of everyone is not generally high.

Now, Zheng Yi actually performed the same actions as Du Shuai. Isn’t this telling everyone that Du Shuai has reached a position where he can sit on an equal footing with Zheng Yiping?

Of course, everyone here has a misunderstanding. They always think that the general manager Zheng Yi is the boss of Zuixianju, but strictly speaking, Zheng Yi can only be regarded as a part-time worker, but only the part-time worker of Zuixianju. Just one person!

When everyone’s eyes were fixed on Zheng Yi and Du Shuai, and they were looking forward to an intimate and warm handshake ceremony between the two, the sudden change occurred…

I saw that Zheng Yi directly bypassed the smiling Du Shuai and went straight to the main table in the center.

In such a scene, everyone was silly, especially Du Shuai, who stood motionless, his raised arms hung awkwardly in the air, and the smile on his face became completely stiff.

Immediately afterwards, everyone’s eyes moved with Zheng Yi, and finally, they fixed on Jiang Dong…

“Mr. Jiang! Why are you here?” Zheng Yi’s expression is very serious. He bends down respectfully and puts out his hands, as if waiting for Jiang Dong to hold his hand… No, it’s shaking hands with him, even if he is in front of him. Both the gesture of Du Shuai and his one-handed handshake are both!

“Zheng Yi, right? What? Don’t you welcome me?” Jiang Dong smiled faintly, stretched out a hand casually, and shook Zheng Yi perfunctorily. During the whole process, Jiang Dong didn’t even stand up.

“Don’t dare! Don’t dare!” Zheng Yi heard the words, and a panic flashed across his face, completely devoid of the heroism when he entered the door. “Drunk Xianju is Mr. Jiang’s property. How can I not welcome Mr. Jiang? ?”

As soon as Zheng Yi said this, everyone in the audience was dumbfounded. What’s more, they even simply forgot to breathe!

What’s the situation now?

Isn’t Jiangdong bankrupt?

How come Zui Xianju suddenly became his property?

And Zheng Yi, such a big bully, turned out to be Jiang Dong’s subordinate?

Among the audience, the most shocking people are naturally Du Shuai, Wang Ming, Xu Meng, Sun Li and Ning Siqi. As for Chen Wenwen, the word “shocked” is no longer enough to describe her state of mind at this time!

In the private room where the needle drop was audible, Du Shuai made a “grunt” swallowing sound without warning.

“Brother Yi…” Du Shuai showed a smile that was more ugly than crying. He pointed to Jiang Dong with a look of disbelief, and stared at Jiang Dong with a look that seemed to have witnessed some miracle. “Don’t you and brother. Just kidding, how could he be the owner of Zui Xianju? His family’s properties have been transferred to his uncle’s name, and I have never heard of the relationship between his dead Laozi and Zui Xianju?”

As soon as Du Shuai said this, everyone in the audience immediately awakened and cast a suspicious look at Jiang Dongtou. At this moment, everyone who was unwilling to accept the reality, even whimsically felt that this Zheng Yi was also a fake!

Of course, they didn’t feel that if Zheng Yi was fake, would Du Shuai put down his posture like this?



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