MTL - Mission Flow-Chapter 40 mutual impression

It was around 8pm when Cao Su arrived at the Vientiane Center outside the east gate of the Dalan Industrial Park. He bought a gift on the first floor and went directly to the "V Show" on the fourth floor.

At the front desk of the V show, the waiter led the way through the mottled, intricate, singing voices to the "2032" box.

The door of the box was pushed open by the waiter, and a tall man walked in. Suddenly, the young men and women who were singing all looked towards the door.

Bian Lan still had a deep impression on Cao Su, otherwise she wouldn't have sent him a WeChat message when he left.

But the two met at a gathering of fellow villagers from Qianzhou in the company more than half a year ago. Although she received Cao Su's WeChat message notification, she didn't recognize it for a while. The man who walked in was the Cao Su in her impression.

In her impression, Cao Su is 30 years old, out of shape, mature and steady in speaking and doing things, does not like to talk, has the habit of smoking, and has a rambunctious temperament.

And the man who came in now doesn't look like he is in his thirties at all, with delicate features and fair skin. He was tall and well-proportioned, without a small belly. And with a smile on the corners of his mouth, he has the temperament of self-confidence and leisurely walks.

Bian Lan hesitated for a while, got up from the sofa, walked up to meet him, "Brother Cao?"

Cao Su smiled and nodded, patted her head, "Xiao Lan."

Bian Lan was speechless. Is this taking advantage of her, or treating her like a little girl? Wei Wei stared at Cao Su with big, spiritual eyes, and complained in a low voice, "Brother Cao!" Then, she asked the waiter at the kiosk to pause the music and turn on the lights in the box.

She walked back and introduced Cao Su to her friends, "Uh... Brother Cao is here. Welcome everyone!"

The girls who had a good relationship with Bian Lan applauded or coaxed, or swayed with the props inside to make a sound.

The boy holding the microphone was about seventeen or eighteen years old. Seeing that the innocent girl in the dream, Bian Lan, was very close to Cao Su, he felt a little overwhelmed and said with a smile: "Brother Cao, you are late, you will be punished for drinking! "

The other three boys followed suit, "Yes, I will punish myself for three cups."

Cao Su waved his hand and said with a smile, "I brought a gift for everyone. Come and choose your favorite style and color. First come, first served."

Tong Tong and other girls came forward to share the gifts, and then exclaimed, "Brother Cao, are you really giving us?"

Brother Cao brought 11 OPPO mobile phones as a gift. They all work in mobile phone factories. Naturally, they are familiar with the products of "Friends". These phones are all around 2,500 yuan. Almost worth their monthly salary.

Cao Su smiled and nodded. He just saw the Oppo store on the first floor. In terms of sales channels in the mobile phone industry, it is really the number one blue-green factory. Xiaomi is now a popular fried chicken, but it is often out of stock online.

Kind of like hunger marketing. But this is not sustainable. Not long ago, his college classmate Wei Haocheng, a mobile phone store owner, told him about the shipments of major manufacturers in the first two quarters of 2013.

There is no Xiaomi on the list. It can be seen in general.

The girls in the box immediately cheered, "Brother Cao, thank you!"

Cao Su beckoned the waiter at the door to come over and instructed, "Help me go to Hangzhou Cuisine on the second floor to pack a scrambled egg and rice with chives." He hadn't had dinner yet.

The waiter was a little embarrassed and said, "Sir, we don't allow it here..." He didn't say anything before he finished speaking. Because Cao Su gave him two hundred-yuan notes.

Cao Su instructed him a few more words, and the waiter went to work in a hurry.

The 11 mobile phones will be distributed soon, and no one will mention the penalty for drinking again. A few boys saw Cao Su whispering to Bian Lan intimately, while the innocent girl they secretly secretly fell in love with was shy and pretty and happily talking to him.

They also had some jealous thoughts in their hearts, only long, melancholy sighs! They are not competitive in front of Brother Cao.

The little boy who said he would be punished for drinking just now took advantage of the interval between Cao Su's singing and took the initiative to toast Cao Su: "Brother Cao, I toast you. Thank you for the gift you brought us. I'll do it, you can do what you want."

Cao Su didn't care about the little boy, so he drank this beer to save face. At this time, the waiter came in from outside, "Brother, takeaway is here."

Cao Su went out with the pure and fair little beauty Bian Lan to the brightly lit luxury box next door.

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This private room is bigger than Bian Lan's. European style, luxurious and spacious. The high ceiling has six headlights, and the dark red sofas are neatly displayed in rows. The large screen TV is facing the main seat. The floor is carpeted.

The waiter said attentively: "Brother, your takeaway is on the counter. You can check it without opening the package. Do you need drinks?"

"Let's have a bottle of champagne! The Flower of Paris." Cao Su said casually, smiling sideways at the little fellow beside him who was a little speechless.

Only two people. Such a big box. But it's so quiet! Bian Lan's big eyes twitched and looked around.

Cao Su hadn't seen Bian Lan for more than half a year. In his impression, she was still a 16-year-old girl. And just after a glimpse in the "2032" box, he found that the little girl had grown. The face and figure have changed. Couldn't resist scanning her data with the detector.

[Bian Lan, age 17, face value 93, body 91, special 94]

This is a budding flower, exuding a charming youthful atmosphere, which makes people want to take care of her.

He just praised her beauty in her ear in the box over there, making the little beauty shy and pretty: "Xiao Lan, I haven't seen you for a few months, you are getting more and more beautiful. I will appreciate your beauty later."

"Xiao Lan, I'll eat first, let's chat while we eat."

"OK!"

Bian Lan is wearing a light pink short-sleeved shirt with a white high-waisted mid-skirt. UUkanshu www.uukanshu.com is slender and looks slim. It was a beautiful woman with a thin waist and smooth skin. With a blushing face, she walked to the long black coffee table and helped Cao Su open the takeaway.

Brother Cao recklessly admired her figure in his eyes! She was a little shy and a little joyful. very complex emotions. After all, I was embarrassed to continue standing there and show him.

"Brother Cao, you have tomato scrambled eggs for dinner!" Bian Lan said softly. She was a little embarrassed. She and her friends took Brother Cao's meal to eat a big meal, but Brother Cao came with an empty stomach and could only eat takeaway.

Cao Su sat on the sofa with a smile and said with a smile: "Yes, eat lightly at night. I want to eat apples. I probably won't be able to eat them tonight."

"What's so difficult about this. There is a supermarket on the first floor. I'll buy it for you!" Bian Lan's temperament is actually quite lively. A seventeen-year-old girl! Full of energy.

But when she saw Cao Su's smile was not right, and she was self-taught without a teacher, she reacted at once, and couldn't help but slapped his shoulder with her small hand, saying, "Brother Cao, you are so greasy! Mocking me, a little girl."

Cao Su smiled, looking at her big, spiritual and beautiful eyes, and said, "Xiao Lan, happy birthday! I brought you a gift."

He had been in the box for half an hour just now, and he had already figured out that Bian Lan invited friends to dinner in the name of her birthday.

He bought 11 mobile phones, but he just missed her. Naturally, he brought her a gift.

Bian Lan was a little embarrassed to avoid his burning eyes, "Brother Cao, thank you."

Cao Su was about to pick up a gift when the door of the box was pushed open. An elegant and beautiful woman in her thirties, wearing a burgundy off-shoulder dress, with snow-white skin on her shoulders, was charming and enchanting, and pushed the door in.

The waiter behind him was holding a bottle of champagne.