Jin Yuanyuan's best match life

Chapter 116 It’s better to call the police first about this matter.

The Guiliansheng brand takes a high-end route, and it wants to cooperate with boutique Hanfu clothing stores. At present, it seems that the sales are not very good, and cooperation is also very difficult to negotiate.

Jin Yuanyuan only left two sock-making machines to make Guiliansheng's socks, and the rest concentrated on completing the order for the "Three African Brothers and Sisters" because the next step was to rush the order from the labor insurance store boss He, and he actually got through it I met some fellow travelers at Northeastern ski resorts and added velvet and thickened labor protection socks to their labor protection uniforms.

Zhao Zhuoran asked her if she wanted to have a meal together, because he only had this week to spare, and the next month and a half would be the days when major brands concentrated on activities. He had to take turns running to three restaurants to keep an eye on all the projects.

Jin Yuanyuan was right when she thought about it. After all, she was in a relationship with Zhao Zhuoran, but this relationship was quite abnormal. At least in her mind, men and women in love should stick together all the time, and the two of them In addition to the 24-hour WeChat lover, there seems to be little time to meet.

Therefore, Jin Yuanyuan also quickly cleared up the things at hand, changed into beautiful and fashionable clothes, went to Wanghu Pavilion to have afternoon tea with Zhao Zhuoran, and took him to the luxury shopping mall to buy bags. "Tell me, I haven't shopped for a long time, so I still want to buy you a birthday gift."

"Don't be too expensive. I haven't paid you back yet, so I don't have money to buy you anything." Zhao Zhuoran was so honest and said directly that he had no money.

"It's okay. Sister is rich. Today, I am spending money to treat you to food, drinks and entertainment." Jin Yuanyuan was in a happy mood now that she had made money.

Zhao Zhuoran pursed his lips. He originally wanted to be a bit arrogant, but seeing Jin Yuanyuan's cheerful look, he still became her bag carrier and drank milk tea with her all the way.

"Boss Jin." Finally he couldn't help but said, "I want to drink coffee."

"Isn't milk tea delicious? I'm thinking that if Lin Daishui really goes to Africa to open a milk tea shop, he should be able to make a lot of money." Jin Yuanyuan smiled brightly.

"Then you can also go to Thailand to sell milk tea. It's visa-free and the place is close." Zhao Zhuoran didn't want Jin Yuanyuan to go to such a far place. His face was unhappy, "I want to drink coffee."

"Hmph, why do I remember that some people thought it was pretentious for me to drink iced American style?" Jin Yuanyuan thought of their previous quarrel, "I hold a grudge very much."

"Yes, yes, I was wrong, and you are right. Even if something is wrong, it is still right." Zhao Zhuoran still felt that there were too many people in the mall, so he took her hand and went aside. In the coffee shop of a high-end hotel, I sit happily on the sofa and rest.

"You're not here to drink coffee, you just want to sit down." Jin Yuanyuan saw through him immediately, "Man, you really don't have any physical strength at all, tsk tsk tsk."

"My eldest lady, look at me, I've walked 20,000 steps. Why don't you let me sit down and stretch my legs?" Zhao Zhuoran held up the step counting software on his phone to show her, "I'm really excited today." crazy."

"Oh." Jin Yuanyuan sat next to him, touched his leg, and laughed again.

Finally, all the coffee and desserts were served, and Zhao Zhuoran did not give in. He ate first. He seemed to be really thirsty and hungry. Who told him not to drink milk tea?

Today's cafe is divided into two parts, one half is open as usual, and the other half is making final preparations for the evening's activities. Although half of the screen was pulled up, you could still see many people busy, moving and testing the sound effects.

"What kind of activity is it?" Jin Yuanyuan looked over there with envy.

Zhao Zhuoran glanced at it and said, "Small event, reading sharing meeting." "Hasn't your catering team come out to pick up jobs recently?" Jin Yuanyuan chatted casually, but still looked at the event preparation site. There were several people in formal clothes. The girl was talking about something, very much like the way she led a small team to do activities before.

"I'm too busy with my own affairs. I really can't care about anything else." Zhao Zhuoran noticed the change in Jin Yuanyuan's expression, looked over, and said softly: "These guys are not good enough. They are not as good-looking as you, and they are not as capable as you."

"Hey! Ye Huanxi said at the beginning that you are definitely a master, but you talk too sweetly, so let me be careful about you." Jin Yuanyuan curled her lips with a smile.

"I'm telling the truth. I'm really not flattering you. I mean to say something nice." Zhao Zhuoran felt aggrieved, and his handsome face looked even cuter. However, the next second his face changed color, his eyes widened and he said, "Is it a fire?"

"What?" Jin Yuanyuan immediately turned around to look. Sure enough, there seemed to be fire coming out. Because most of her sight was blocked by the screen, she couldn't see it clearly.

Zhao Zhuoran quickly stood up and rushed over with one step of his long legs. Jin Yuanyuan's reaction was half a beat too slow before she ran over carrying a cold water bottle beside her.

The fire was a bit big, and along the tablecloth it had already burned the brochures and several packs of tissues on the table. These things were all flammable. The fire suddenly started, scaring the girls and screaming and running out.

Zhao Zhuoran wanted to pull out a piece of tablecloth to swat the flames, but Jin Yuanyuan poured all the water in the cold kettle over, and the fire immediately became much smaller. Seeing that this was effective, the waiters on the side also ran over with cold kettles to put out the fire.

The cafe manager had already rushed over with a small fire extinguisher, yelled "get out of the way", and then sprayed it on the burning table. Zhao Zhuoran pulled Jin Yuanyuan back many steps before standing still. He saw that the flames had been suppressed, revealing the dark area underneath, which turned out to be an ink painting...

After this fire, it has become a scrap.

She took out her phone and called the police.

Zhao Zhuoran was stunned for a moment and asked her: "The fire is out, why did you call the police?"

After Jin Yuanyuan hung up the phone, she said, "My dad told me to call the police if there is a fire."

Now, Zhao Zhuoran's face was a little dark. Looking at her, he remembered the time when they were doing activities in Zhuqizhuang. At that time, Jin Yuanyuan refused to call the police for fear of affecting the activities. But now, she actually called the police immediately. This small fire should be nothing serious. After all, there are no cultural relics. It just burned some brochures.

"There's more than just brochures here. Take a look at what's under the table?" Jin Yuanyuan pointed to a corner of the tablecloth that had been lifted up. What was piled underneath were small disposable gas cans and what seemed to be a whole box of black charcoal.

Zhao Zhuoran took a deep breath and pulled Jin Yuanyuan out hurriedly, "This is too dangerous! How can this be done!"

"So, we have to call the police, right?" Jin Yuanyuan looked serious, "This is a matter that is responsible for everyone. What if an accident happens here today and you and I can't escape? I'm still thinking about it. I’ll be with you forever.”

Talking about love? Jin Yuanyuan is also a perfect scorer.

(End of this chapter)