I looked up at Zhang Wei. She looked particularly good today, her cheeks were naturally rosy, and her eyebrows were bright and bright.
This effect is not achieved by makeup, it is clearly nourished by love.
I withdrew my gaze and returned my attention to my work: "Prepare a few forms. Several people will come over for interviews soon."
Zhang Wei nodded and was about to turn around to prepare when a sudden voice came from the door of the site.
"Chen Hao, you can do it, you can become the webmaster."
Zhang Guangtian walked in from the takeaway, wearing the uniform of a competitor platform.
His eyes swept around the site and finally landed on me.
"I heard that you are short of people here? Do you want me to recruit some riders from over there to help you?"
Zhang Wei subconsciously leaned towards me.
I just looked at this former colleague indifferently: "No need to bother. You, come all the way just to talk about this?"
Zhang Guangtian smiled: "I was passing by and stopped by to see an old friend. "
His eyes moved between the two of us, "It seems that you are living a very happy life."
"Is there anything else?" My words were equivalent to a direct eviction order.
Zhang Guangtian's smile froze: "What? Now that I'm the webmaster, my arrogance is getting bigger?"
I didn't answer, I just looked at him quietly.
Zhang Guangtian touched his nose: "Okay, I won't delay Webmaster Chen's business."
When he turned around, he seemed to suddenly remember something, so he added, "By the way, how is Luo Ying recently?"
In the past, I didn't bother to pay attention to Zhang Guangtian's small tricks, picking up girls, grabbing orders and poaching.
But he went too far when he reached out to Luo Ying, a young girl who had just emerged from society, and wanted Sister Wang Yan to connect the noodle shop to the takeout platform.
"Mind yourself." I responded coldly.
After Zhang Guangtian's battery car taillight disappeared, calm returned to the site.
This morning, seven or eight people came to interview riders.
Most of them are in their twenties and thirties. I chatted with them one by one. I didn’t draw any big picture. I just talked about the daily order volume, unit price, subsidies and possible troubles.
In the end, three people made it clear that they wanted to give it a try. One was a young man who had just come out of the factory.
One is an uncle who wants to work part-time to earn some money for milk powder, and the other is a girl who looks quite quiet.
It doesn’t matter if you are a novice. To put it bluntly in this industry, the more you work, the more you get.
I am willing to give them a chance. As long as they are willing to learn, I am willing to teach them.
After handling all matters of the site, send away the last interviewer.
There is still a thorny matter hanging in my mind. The manager of the Northwest Feng Restaurant sent someone to destroy the car. It is time to settle the account.
The car that was smashed beyond recognition is still parked in the repair shop.
After hesitating for a moment, I dialed Lawyer Ding’s phone number.
"Lawyer Ding, it's me, Chen Hao. I have something to ask you. Can we meet and chat?"
Half an hour later, I was sitting in the reception room of Lawyer Ding's office.
I tried my best to tell the story of the incident as objectively as possible, from the exposure of the restaurant's scandal to the smashing of the vehicle. I omitted the details of the action and only emphasized the fact that the other party admitted to instigating the incident.
Lawyer Ding listened quietly: "Now there are two options: one is to take a civil lawsuit and claim compensation for property damage; the other is to use this phone recording to hold the other party criminally responsible for the crime of intentional destruction of property."
"I personally recommend civil matters first and then criminal matters. After all, your main purpose is to obtain compensation."
“If we take civil means, how long will it take to resolve the matter?” I asked a core question.
If the car is not driven back for a long time, Xiaoyu will become suspicious
"If you send a lawyer's letter, the other party must respond within three days. Otherwise, we will directly file a case." Lawyer Ding took out a power of attorney from the drawer.
"Of course, it depends on how tough you want to be."
I took the pen and signed my name at the signature of the client.
"The sooner the better. When it's time to be tough, I never show mercy."
Lawyer Ding showed his first real smile today: "Very good. Then we'll start by letting Manager Jia receive the lawyer's letter."
When I came out of Lawyer Ding's office, I didn't say a word to Lawyer Ding about the five gangsters. There were some threads that were not worth picking up.
They dare not call the police. I know this very well.
That group of people has a lot of troubles behind them. If they really want to call the police, they themselves will be the first to suffer.
What's more, there is no surveillance in the alley. Even if they are investigated, I am acting in self-defense.
The attack was a bit ruthless, but in this world where the jungle prevails, sometimes you have to be more ruthless than the bad guys.
The controversy about prepared dishes is fermenting faster than I thought.
I turned on my phone and saw related discussions on all major social platforms, and several food bloggers even started a series of reviews.
The titles all carry the keywords "Northwest Wind Restaurant" and "Prepared Dishes".
· The few videos that I posted before that went straight to the core have indeed disappeared, and the reasons given by the platform for delisting were all the same: "Many people complained about false information."
Only the video of feeding the dog is still hanging on. The only thing in the picture is my hand, pouring the prepared food into the open space in front of the stray dog.
The dog came up and sniffed it, then turned away in disgust.
I didn’t say a word, didn’t put a label, or even show my face from beginning to end.
This silent video has become the sharpest knife. The number of views has increased against the trend, and the comment area is full of netizens who understand:
"The dogs won't eat it, so you taste it carefully."…
In the afternoon, I just returned to the site and my phone vibrated in my pocket. The three words Wang Qiuya danced on the screen.
After two seconds of silence, Wang Qiuya's voice came: "Did you send me back last night?"
"Well, you drank too much." I responded simply, and I could still hear the sound of the toilet being flushed. Wang Qiuya had obviously just gotten up.
又一阵沉默，她才开口：「我身上的睡裙，是你帮我换的？」
「是。你原来的裙子沾了酒渍。」我们之前早就有了那层关系，帮她换身衣服不算过分。
"Then did you take advantage of me while I was drunk?" In addition to these words, I also heard the sound of the refrigerator being opened.
“No.” I answered truthfully.
Unexpectedly, a sneer came from the other end of the phone.
“No? “Chen Hao, do you know what this means?”
I held the phone tightly and did not answer the call.
"This means that you are completely uninterested in a defenseless woman. This is a huge insult to me."
The phone was hung up by Wang Qiuya, and the busy tone beeped.
I just thought that I would wait until she was sober before being intimate with Wang Qiuya. There was no need to take advantage of others' danger and asked, "What's wrong with this?"
Sometimes I really don't understand Wang Qiuya's temper. Maybe the richer the person, the weirder his temper.
At this time, Zhang Wei ran towards me with a face full of surprise: "Chen Hao, I have made a major discovery about the Northwest Feng Restaurant."