America started its counterattack from the bum

Chapter 227 The blue sea

Looking at the two people sitting opposite him, Duo Mo was secretly speechless.

Xiao Zhao was in a daze, and she was still thinking about why she killed herself.

Duo Mo was shocked. He admired Mr. Cheng from the bottom of his heart.

Chan, you seem to be a bit awesome.

At two hours, it lasted longer than even the most enduring male guest in the Sacred Valley.

“So, um, what category have you figured out?”

The fat cook came to his senses and returned his mind to serious business issues.

"Desserts, human beings' need for sugar is engraved in genes. I want to make freshly made high-sweet tea snacks, similar to the snack version of Starbucks.

But I don’t need a large store, which can significantly reduce my operating costs. "

Duo Mo realized that Mr. Cheng didn’t want to say more, but he admired Mr. Cheng’s ability, so he asked.

Therefore, when the elevator in the apartment fell, Zhao Hongjin, who was still thinking about how he killed himself, realized that he could not fail like this.

No matter how quickly new products are developed, they can easily be copied by other competitors, and the upper limit of profits is not high.

My evaluation is that it seems like there is an opportunity, but it is actually a trap. "

He is a fat man with dreams, he is wealthy, smart and cautious, but this does not affect the fact that he is a poor person now.

After having a soul collision with Zhao Hongjin, chatting with a mediocre second generation like Duo Mo seemed very boring.

The fat cook rubbed his hands. He felt that he was a genius.

The greatest pain in life is to see hope after a hard journey, but if you look closely, you will see that this hope is an illusion.

Um.
The man was silent and the woman was silent. Mr. Cheng and Zhao Hongjin actually looked at each other in understanding, and both saw a little sympathy in each other's eyes.

He responded with an awkward yet polite smile, and Mr. Cheng was a little uninterested.

"Give me her contact information. I really want to meet this unscrupulous talent. Did she also tell you that she can also provide services to you after your company is launched in the future?"

It's obviously a very simple logic, but you were still deceived into this, her? Isn’t this businesswoman beautiful? "

After hearing Duo Mo's plan, Mr. Cheng nodded noncommittally.

She is not Themir, and she is not that competitive.

After patting Duo Mo on the shoulder, Mr. Cheng and Xiao Zhao left.

The girl only felt that she had been confused by Cheng Daqi, and now she wanted to capture Mr. Cheng to be her palu.

"Okay, Thomas, my friend, life is like a box of weird candies, and the next one might be sweet."

The meaning of Cheng Daqi is very simple. Duo Mo has been fooled.

As long as a leading brand emerges, it will reap the dividends of increased industry concentration. "

Shaking his head, Mr. Cheng joked with a smile.

“The so-called lack of highly concentrated leading brands in this industry shows that there is a huge pit here.

Mr. Cheng asked teasingly.

Mr. Cheng's disappointment was palpable. He thought that Duo Mo was hiding it so well because he had some shocking plan. However, it turned out that this guy was just holding it back.

Mr. Cheng is serious about recruiting people. He is in short supply of reliable manpower.

The moment they closed the door, they seemed to hear Thomas crying.

"WHY? Why, Chan, you don't know her well, how can you tell that she is lying to me?"

"Give me the contact information of the business manager of that research institution that you are connected to. I like this kind of talented person who is very evil and can cheat. My new company needs him to join."

Mr. Cheng's words were so damaging that Zhao Hongjin didn't hold back for a moment, covering his mouth and laughing out loud.

If you don't play with your mobile phone in the elevator, the heart rate of people taking the elevator will be slightly faster.

His expression was a little stagnant, but the fat cook Domo still wanted to struggle.

"Chan, what do you think? Is there something wrong with what I said?"

"You guessed it right, and she is still my girlfriend now"

"No, Chan, I found a professional research agency. None of the players in the dessert industry are currently doing much.

Duomo muttered as he took a sip of wine depressedly.

"Okay, I studied architecture as an undergraduate, and I'm not that proficient in the logic of these things."

He realized that he might have made a mistake, but his mouth was still a bit hard.

“It’s a good idea to make desserts in small stores, but this thing is too replicable.

The demand for desserts is there, which is the basis, and he has thought of a breakthrough idea for differentiated competition for his company, which is an advantage.

Brother Cook is being targeted by a prostitute.

I found a girlfriend, but it turned out that she not only wanted to cheat money, but also wanted to cheat love. No one can resist this! ——
An elevator is a closed space, and closed spaces can make people nervous.

The fat cook spoke very quickly, researching, and he was serious.

"Da Qi, I didn't shoot much material tonight, all my plans were disrupted."

Xiao Zhao's voice even contained a little grievance. It can only be said that women are all born performing artists.

The nineteen-year-old girl spoke delicately, and President Cheng's old man's heart began to move again.

It's so good, I can't be tempted.

Mr. Cheng did some mental preparation first, and then spoke.

"Well, there's no rush. You can send it again next week."

ha?
Daqi, are you such a bitch?
As a male, you are also my friend, and you are also the one who caused me to be unable to shoot any material.

At this time, I have already sent a signal for help. Why don't you show your willingness to help rudely?

I can understand the lack of gentlemanly manners, after all, that thing is just a trick.

But why are you so smooth and forgetful about why I wasn’t filmed?

"Daqi, I want to get this done today, next week and next week, there will be so much next week~"

If you don’t believe me anymore, sister will continue to hint!
Opening the door, Mr. Cheng got into the car.

Zhao Hongjin stood alone outside the car, feeling numb.

Why don't you reply to me first?

"Brother, can't you help me think of the material? I already hinted it so obviously."

And it has to be Zhao Hongjin. Her character, who never forces herself into anything and can say whatever she wants, is so comfortable.

"Haha, I was looking forward to you continuing to hint at me. You just performed wonderfully, Mr. Zhao."

Cheng Daqi started the car and teased Zhao Hongjin, who was sitting in the passenger seat.

"I thought you were distracted by something just now. You are so despicable!"

Zhao Hongjin replied angrily, but this girl is not very good at cursing, so her emotions are in place, but she cannot express them well.

She regretted a little, regretting whether her previous quality was too high, so that she seemed to lack offensive power after meeting President Cheng.

"I'm really thinking about something. The Dormer family has good resources, and he wants to start a business in the catering field.

Have you heard about the field of Chinese food overseas? "

Cheng Daqi was talking eloquently, and when Zhao Hongjin shook his head curiously, he continued.

“Chinese food has a long history of going overseas. It’s ridiculous that Chinese workers came to the United States to build railroads more than a hundred years ago.

But if you only look at the development of Chinese restaurants in Europe and the United States in recent years, it is actually not that hot. The problem here is very interesting. "The peach-eyed girl felt that what Mr. Cheng said was not quite right, so she retorted.

"I can also use my mobile phone to order takeout from Chinese restaurants. There are many Chinese restaurants in San Luodu."

"Most of them do Chinese business, and a small number of them do more local business to attract some local customers. In fact, the upper limit is very low."

"But I hear what you mean, you seem to want to cooperate with Duo Mo?" Ah Zhao has never been stupid, but Mr. Cheng is sometimes too capable, which makes her not very smart.

“Well, he’s a very smart guy, and his father is a construction tycoon on the West Coast.

The only shortcoming I can see is that he may not be confident, including being cautious and um, being cheated by women are all external manifestations of lack of confidence. "

Cheng Daqi held the steering wheel with one hand and replied to messages in the Shanhaiguan work group on his mobile phone with the other hand.

"What about me? What shortcomings do you think I have?"

A passenger asked a question, and Mr. Cheng felt his face tighten.

Sister, aren’t we talking about starting a business?

Xiao Zhao is nineteen years old this year. She wants to be as perfect a girl as possible, so she is actually looking forward to Mr. Cheng’s answer.

If Mr. Cheng tells her shortcomings, she will actively correct them—of course, she will also get angry.

If Mr. Cheng cannot speak out, she will feel that Mr. Cheng is perfunctory with her - she will still be angry.

Zhao Hongjin himself didn't realize how troublesome this problem was, but Cheng Daqi could always resolve the trouble easily.

"Actually, you have quite a lot of shortcomings, but those shortcomings make you very real and vivid.

If I really want to say one thing, it is that your skin seems to have gotten worse recently. Look at your forehead and see if it is a little different from your face. "

Well, Zhao Hongjin threw a trouble, but Mr. Cheng dodged it and threw back a bigger one.

Now, she had no time to be angry.

The girl opened the front of her phone on the spot and studied her poor forehead.

Looking through the rearview mirror at Xiao Zhao, who was picking up his skin and studying it a little, Mr. Cheng couldn't control his expression, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Oh, let you embarrass me!
No matter how mature, steady, smart, innocent, kind and cute you are, you are still a sister who cares about skin changes.
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The car stopped at a parking lot beside the San Luodu Coast Highway, and Zhao Hongjin got out of the car, rubbing her red forehead.

"What are you doing here?" Xiao Zhao asked in a depressed voice.

The peach-eyed girl found that her skin had really gotten worse, and her heart ached.

"Look there."

Mr. Cheng sat on the hood of the car, his back to Zhao Hongjin, and he only pointed to the beach in the distance with his hand.

"Oh my God, what is that?"

Xiao Zhao covered her mouth and exclaimed. She took two steps forward and was shocked by the blue beach.

At night, the black sea licks the coast, rolling up layers of fine waves.

But tonight's waves are not as white as in the past.

It is blue.

The blue waves rolled up and disturbed the beach under the dance of the tide. After leaving some blue light spots on the beach, they left quietly.

The several kilometers long beach is dyed light blue, and the color of the offshore sea is also blue.

At this moment, the blue sea seemed to be alive. It shouted happily, calling everyone who saw it.

"Let's go over and have a look. If you think this material can be used?" Mr. Cheng tilted his head and asked Zhao Hongjin.

"Of course, let's go." The peach-eyed girl responded.

This material was great, beyond her expectations.

Along the trail in the parking lot, the two walked towards the beach.

"Do you think the deterioration of my skin has something to do with being busy filming videos recently?" Xiao Zhao asked softly.

Mr. Cheng replied with a smile.

"After the same light source emits light and illuminates the surface of an object, affected by the fluctuations and changes in the surface of the object, the light will show different refraction conditions - shadows will appear."

It is light and refracted. Mr. Cheng said it a little professionally, but not much. After a while, Xiao Zhao understood it.

She spoke in a bad tone.

"So, my skin hasn't gotten worse? Did you just...?"

Sister Zhao is a great grandpa. Even if Mr. Cheng is suspicious, she will not presume guilt first.

"I mean, maybe I saw it wrong because of the shadows."

Cheng Daqi is such a thief that if you give him a little respect, he will open a dyeing workshop directly.

His answer confirmed Xiao Zhao's suspicion.

Are you kidding me?

You are just a woof woof!
Xiao Zhao, who was so angry that his teeth were itching, punched Cheng Daqi's back twice, leaving a harsh lesson to the air he passed.

"There are quite a lot of people here, yes, but there aren't many black people. After all, this is a suburban coast."

After confirming that there were not many rare monsters, Mr. Cheng turned back with a smile and said to Zhao Hongjin.

Then, they got awkward.

Xiao Zhao was performing the so-called gangster's excitement punch in a very dedicated posture, with an expressionless smile on his face.

Mr. Cheng glared at Xiao Zhao, who started to pretend that nothing happened.

The peach-eyed girl tried to cover up her 'sneak attack' behavior by pretending to be busy, but she twisted around until she was almost twisted into a knot, and she couldn't think of a way to relieve the embarrassment.

Who is a serious person who punches while walking...

She had no choice but to put her hands behind her back, pouted her lips and whistled, pretending that nothing happened.

But because she was not skilled in whistling, well...she looked like a silly mute when she whistled.

Embarrassing fruit grows on the embarrassment tree, and I am the only one who is embarrassed...

Xiao Zhao felt aggrieved, but Xiao Zhao couldn't say anything yet.

In a place where Cheng Daqi couldn't see, her toes had dug out three rooms and two living rooms.

Noticing Zhao Hongjin's embarrassment, Mr. Cheng rolled his eyes and came up with a plan.

"Zhao, you are so kind. You know I have a hard time driving and you still want to give me a massage. Thank you."

If there is love in the sky, the sky will also grow old. The right path in the world is too vicissitudes of life. How can there be people like him!
After replying with a groan, Zhao Hongjin said that she really wanted to help Cheng Daqi massage him reluctantly.

"Then I'll rent a beach chair first." Mr. Cheng said with a smile.

"Ah, aren't we two people?" Zhao Hongjin was puzzled.

"You are responsible for the massage, and I am responsible for lying on the beach chair and guiding your work~" Mr. Cheng smiled happily.

As we all know, smiles don't appear out of thin air. When someone smiles, there are bound to be other people who can't smile.

The one who couldn't laugh was Ah Zhao.

About the topic of tonight, what she thought was going to be a nice nighttime walk on the beach, but now, she's the poor little massage parlu.

"I... feel so wronged, ah!"

Mr. Cheng was pushed to the beach by the angry Zhao.

She sat on Cheng Daqi's waist and stared at him fiercely.

The blue waves roll up again, and every time they come, the blue light spots left on the beach will illuminate the beach for a long time.

(End of this chapter)