The next day, Zhu Zhiyuan received a call from Jing Balancing: "Chief Zhu, Sister Qiao and I are waiting at Little Sheep. What, Section Chief Xinzha, please come and settle the bill."
"Okay." Zhu Zhiyuan agreed happily and rushed over. Sure enough, Jing Pingping and Qiao Zhou were both there.
"You kid, you are actually the section chief. It's unreasonable."
When they met, Jing Pingliang punched Zhu Zhiyuan directly.
Qiao Zhou also took a deep look at Zhu Zhiyuan.
What happened last time made her know that Zhu Zhiyuan was related to someone, but it was still a bit exaggerated to become the section chief just two months after graduation. This made her perception of Zhu Zhiyuan even higher.
After going in and ordering food and drinks, Qiao Zhou toasted to Zhu Zhiyuan: "Zhu Zhiyuan, thank you for what happened last time."
"The squad leader gave a toast, I have to continue." Zhu Zhiyuan touched her, and Qiao Zhou was thirsty.
Zhu Zhiyuan also did it and said: "Sister Qiao, you have a good drinker."
"I can't help it." Qiao Zhou sighed: "I'm in business and I'm looking for help everywhere, and those people in society are very vulgar. They just like to get you drunk."
"It's a wine table culture." Jing Pingping nodded: "That's the tone."
Of course, Zhu Zhiyuan also knew the bad customs of China's so-called wine table culture. He shook his head and said: "That pig head didn't force you to drink again after that."
"He didn't dare anymore." Qiao Zhou laughed: "He even called me the next day and said he wanted to give me an order."
"Then don't be polite to him." Zhu Zhiyuan smiled.
"Definitely." Qiao Zhou said: "When I went there, he originally only wanted to give me two million, so I mentioned you and said you were my classmate. I even made an appointment to go drinking and singing karaoke with you in the evening. After a few words, his expression changed and he added another million to me."
"Haha." Zhu Zhiyuan laughed: "As expected of our squad leader, he is both beautiful and wise."
"That's necessary." Qiao Zhou was proud, but shook his head: "But I am actually a fox pretending to be a tiger. If it weren't for your tiger skin, he wouldn't be afraid of me."
"So, I still have the potential to be a mountain eagle, right?" Zhu Zhiyuan smiled.
Qiao Zhoujing even laughed.
While they were joking, Qiao Zhou's phone rang. She answered the call and frowned: "How can this make sense? Qiao Qiao, don't cry. I'll be right over."
She hung up the phone and said to Zhu Zhiyuan: "Xie Qiaoqiao was bullied. I'll go over and have a look. Why don't you just drink first."
"Xie Qiaoqiao?" Zhu Zhiyuan frowned: "Who bullied her? Let's go together."
"Together." Jing Balance stood up immediately.
Qiao Zhou glanced at him.
He has never been an enthusiastic person. The reason why he is so enthusiastic today is naturally due to Zhu Zhiyuan.
"Then let's go together."
When he came out, Qiao Zhou paid the bill first.
Zhu Zhiyuan said: "I told you that I would treat you today."
"This counts as my commission on that order." Qiao Zhou said: "But don't think that I will let you go. I'll let you settle the Qiaoqiao matter later, and I'll still give you a good meal tonight."
"Yes." Jing Balance waved his hand: "I have been sharpening the knife for several days, but it hasn't been taken out of the sheath yet."
"You guys." Zhu Zhiyuan could only shake his head.
Jing Pingliang came by car. Qiao Zhou didn't have a car, so he said to Zhu Zhiyuan: "Zhu Zhiyuan, I'll take your car."
She got in the car and said, "Go to Fenglin Road."
Zhu Zhiyuan started the car and said, "What happened to Xie Qiaoqiao? Who bullied her?"
"She likes music, doesn't she? She didn't find a job. She opened a training institution by herself, opposite Maplewood Primary School."
"It's okay to open a training institution." Zhu Zhiyuan responded smoothly.
It's not that he was perfunctory, but opening a training institution at this time is indeed a good business.
In recent years, so-called quality education has been promoted, such as music, dance, math, olympics, go, calligraphy, and taekwondo. There are a lot of them, and as long as they are willing to pay for them, they basically make money.
New Oriental, which did the best, even became a listed company.
It won’t be until 20 years later when education and training are cracked down on, all of them will go bankrupt.
"It's okay." Qiao Zhou said: "The new semester is about to start, and there are quite a lot of applicants, but the competition is also fierce. There is a family that also teaches music. They were not related, but they bullied her and actually changed the enrollment number. The sign board was erected next to her shop. That shop was seven or eight meters away, but it was placed next to her shop. Isn’t this purely bullying?"
"That is indeed bullying." Zhu Zhiyuan nodded: "Move it away."
"Qiaoqiao's temperament, as you know, is gentle and gentle. She would only go to one shop to reason with her, but that shop said that it was not placed at the front door of her shop and she couldn't control it. Qiaoqiao had nothing to do and would only cry. .”
"Xie Qiaoqiao is really gentle." Zhu Zhiyuan shook his head: "If she wants to compete with those people in society, she will definitely not be able to compete."
"Hey." Qiao Zhou sighed softly: "I didn't know it in school before, but now that I've entered society, it's really difficult. There are all kinds of pitfalls and all kinds of difficulties."
It has only been two months since she joined the company, but in business, she sees cold faces everywhere, but she still has to keep smiling faces. She is often forced to drink, and she can't stop drinking.
In just two months, this lively and energetic girl's mentality seemed to have aged more than ten years.
Zhu Zhiyuan could only sigh lightly, having nothing to say.
This is how society is. If you want to stand up in society, you have to experience all kinds of ups and downs.
Fenglin Road is not far away, it takes more than ten minutes to get there.
"That's Qiaoqiao's shop." Qiao Zhou pointed, and Zhu Zhiyuan stopped the car on the road in front of the shop.
After getting off the car, Qiao Zhou shouted: "We haven't moved away yet."
Zhu Zhiyuan followed her gaze and saw a large sign standing next to Xie Qiaoqiao's shop with four big words: Feiyin Training.
Below, there is a huge red arrow drawn, pointing to the left.
There is also a shop seven or eight meters to the left with a Feiyin Training sign.
You are so far apart. Logically speaking, the enrollment board should be placed in front of your store, but it happened to be placed next to Xie Qiaoqiao's store. If they are not competitors, it doesn't matter much and there is no obstruction. It's a door, isn't it?
But as a music training institution, there is a problem. This is just a slap in the face.
At this time, Jing Balance also got out of the car and said, "What's going on?"
"This is Xie Qiaoqiao's shop, Qianyi Training. That brand belongs to Feiyin next to it, but it is placed next to Qiaoqiao's shop. Do you think it's bullying?" Qiao Zhou shouted angrily.
As she was talking, Xie Qiaoqiao saw her in the store and came out to greet her.
Xie Qiaoqiao is a talented musical girl. As her name suggests, she is slim and delicate and has a gentle temperament.
She was crying, but when she met Zhu Zhiyuan and the others, she forced out a smile and said, "Zhu Zhiyuan, Jing Balance, why are you here too."
Zhu Zhiyuan nodded to her, and Qiao Zhou stepped forward to meet her, holding her hand: "Qiaoqiao, are you okay?"
"It's nothing, just..." Xie Qiaoqiao's eyes turned red again.
"Don't cry, we'll support you and ask him to reason." Qiao Zhou pulled her to go to Feiyin for training.
"Why are you talking so much?"
Jing Jingping rolled back his sleeves, walked over, picked up the sign board, and threw it onto the road.
A car just happened to pass by and ran directly over it.
The driver was startled, stopped the car and said, "You threw it away yourself, don't blame me."
"Let's go." Jing Balancing waved.
The driver drove away immediately.
"What are you doing?" A middle-aged woman rushed out of the Feiyin training, blew a big wave, and asked with a fierce look on her face: "Why did you throw away my sign?"
"Why do you put your sign in front of other people's stores?" Qiao Zhou immediately criticized him. Mr. Monitor, he is never timid in reasoning.
"My card board isn't blocking the door of your shop, do you care?" the wavy woman yelled, swinging her breasts.
Qiao Zhou is still a girl, her breasts are not as big as hers, but they are still tall: "You don't put the signboard in front of your own shop, but you put it in front of our shop. It doesn't make sense."
"What nonsense are you talking to such an old woman?" Jing Balance became impatient and squinted his eyes and said, "I'll just throw it away. What do you want to do?"
Da Lang glanced at him and screamed: "You are going to hit someone, right? You are beating someone, please come quickly."
