His Overlord Omega

Chapter 17 "Romantic" Candlelight Dinner

The diners in the entire gnawing foundation restaurant were kicked out by these two big bosses. Many of them felt curious and stuck to the gnawing foundation windowpane and kept looking inside.

Zhang Han, the newly promoted chairman of the Foundation Group, snapped his fingers domineeringly, and a group of employees who worked on the foundation immediately understood, and went out to invite the melon-eating crowd outside the door to watch.

Candles were put up, and in order to accentuate the atmosphere, the employees who gnawed the foundation also played a romantic and beautiful song Myheartwillgoon quite sensibly.

"Stop, stop," Zhang Han waved his hands to stop him. The candlelight dinner he had with Song Yang was just a play, and it was so romantic that he really couldn't stand it.

"Who told you to play this song, change the song for me quickly."

This song is really too sensational, Zhang Han is afraid that if he is not careful, he will get into the drama too deeply, so don't really be bent by Song Yang's handsome face.

A clerk trotted over to "meet" the new chairman. Monk Zhang Er was a little puzzled and asked timidly, "Dong, chairman, do you think this song is not romantic enough?"

"Ahem," Zhang Han puffed out his small chest and put on the president's airs, "We won't make these foreign songs, it's not like we don't have our own love songs."

The little clerk had a completely enlightened expression, "Dong, Chairman, you are absolutely right!"

He admired his chairman who did not worship foreigners.

"Ahem, what?" Song Yang continued to put on airs, he hadn't put on airs as a president for a long time, and he had to take this opportunity to become a good prestige.

"Then let's start with a few songs like "Business of Love", "The Most Dazzling National Style", "Can't afford to be hurt"..."

"Pa-ta--", the pen in the clerk's hand fell to the ground in shock.

"What, what?" The little clerk couldn't believe his ears.

Candlelight dinner with "The Most Dazzling National Style"?

"Hey, you kid!" Zhang Han frowned and patted the table.

"I said you have bad ears, or are you questioning my aesthetic ability? Don't hurry up."

"Yes, yes." The clerk ran back in fright.

After a while, the super loud melody of "Let me keep you with my heart" sounded, shocking the entire luxury shopping mall!

The crystal chandeliers in the mall are trembling!

There was a smile on the corner of Zhang Han's mouth, extremely proud.

This is the effect you want.

"Pfft—" Song Yang couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing.

He felt that Zhang Han was really like a child sometimes, real and cute.

Zhang Han didn't pay any attention, and beat the rhythm with the melody.

All the clerks in the foundation shop stood in a row, neatly bowed 90 degrees to the chairman—Zhang Han, and what they thought was the chairman's husband—Song Yang.

One of the clerks was so excited that he bowed too hard and accidentally slipped his waist...

"Hurry up, send it to the hospital." Zhang Han fully demonstrated the humanistic care that a chairman should have for his subordinates.

The other clerks brought almost all the dishes in the shop, almost every dish, and they neatly filled a long table.

Zhang Han suddenly remembered that the system seemed to ask them to spend 1000 yuan for a meal, so he asked, "Uh..., how much do these cost?"

The clerks looked at each other, a little puzzled, and one who looked like a small head hurriedly replied: "Chairman, you are breaking us, the foundation of the world is yours, and you are our re-engineered parents, how dare we ask you?" Where do you collect money?"

"No, that's not what I meant," Zhang Han shook his head, "I'm asking, if you put these together, tell me what the price is?" Zhang Han said clearly.

"Oh, these." The little boss understood, and it seemed that the chairman was understanding the business situation, "Return to the chairman, this, these are 888 yuan in total."

"Pfft—" Zhang Han spat out a mouthful of French fries upon hearing the sound.It is clearly required in the task that 1000 yuan of food must be ordered at the foundation and eaten up.

Because in the real world, it has been too many years since he gnawed the foundation, so Zhang Han didn't have much idea about the price of gnawing the foundation, so when he saw the task, he didn't have any doubts about the 1000 yuan.

But now, there are only more than 800 people on this long table full, not to mention the two of them eating, even if there are two more pairs of Zhang Han and Song Yang, it is estimated that they will not be able to finish eating if their stomachs are full!

This brain-damaged author really hasn't even been to the foundation, and even finished eating 1000 yuan, if she has the ability, she will come!

Song Yang saw Zhang Han's thoughts, coughed lightly, and reminded in a low voice: "Of course, you, the chairman, have the final say on how much the price will be sold."

Only then did Zhang Han figure out this level of difficulty, and his frown instantly eased, "Ahem, let me say, everyone, the price in our shop seems unreasonable..."

The little head showed embarrassment, and persuaded: "But chairman, our rent in this shopping mall is so high, plus labor costs, food materials costs, water and electricity costs, the profit is really not much at these prices, the price is so high. If you drop..."

He paused, as if he had taken a lot of courage, and then said in a low voice: "If you lower it again, everyone's wages will not be paid."

"Nonsense!" Zhang Han pretended to be angry, causing a group of shop assistants to tremble suddenly, and a tall and burly Alpha shop assistant even peed on his pants...

Song Yang snickered inwardly, the baby-faced little Zhang Han pretended to be so cute!

Zhang Han continued to reprimand: "The ability to understand the leadership's intentions is too poor! Did I ask you to lower the price? I asked you to raise the price." Not to mention, although he looks like a baby face, he can really teach his subordinates a lesson. Come on, it's not the slightest difference from his daily domineering president image.

"Ah, ah?" The little head wondered if he heard it wrong.

"Ah, what! When I said the price increase, I wanted to increase the price. Increase it to 10 times the original price!" Zhang Han couldn't explain clearly to them, so he didn't bother to talk nonsense with them.

"Yes, yes," the little head replied with a low eyebrow.

"Okay, let's go, find someone and take him to the hospital." Zhang Han pointed to the clerk who was scared to pee, and said, "Swipe my card for him to see a doctor."

"Ming, understand." The other shop assistants took it tremblingly.

It was a bit fierce, but it seemed to be not bad for us front-line workers, and several shop assistants murmured in their hearts.

"Change us to a clean seat."

"Understood," the clerks quickly responded.

"It took so little time to scare three employees, Chairman Zhang, he is very powerful." Song Yang teased Zhang Han with a smile.

"Eat yours!" Zhang Han picked up a big hamburger and stuffed it into Song Yang's mouth.

"Ugh...", is that for me?Song Yang felt wronged.

Zhang Han didn't let Song Yang talk, so Song Yang had no choice but to lament Zhang Han's heartlessness while filling his mouth with these "top" junk food.

The two of them couldn't finish the 1000 yuan gnawing foundation, so if it was replaced with a [-] yuan one, it would be a piece of cake.

System: Task 1000: Follow Shangguan Huang to eat the foundation and have an extremely romantic candlelight dinner. Tip: You need to order 1 yuan in Kentucky and eat all of them to your heart's content. (1/[-])

Zhang Han added 5000 experience points and rose to level 9.

System: Task 0: Classes for one day tomorrow (1/[-])

Zhang Han thought to himself, it seems that all the tasks for today have been completed, and finally he can get a little free time in the evening.

After dinner, Song Yang sent Zhang Han home, and he took a walk to digest food, and Zhang Han did not refuse.

Zhang Han was a little excited, and secretly wanted to press Song Yang's head again, and pointed to the sky, "See, Song Yang, over there, the Optimus Prime, which is more than 700 meters away, is my home. The full 108 floors belong to my house!"

Zhang Han's tone was like a child showing off his toys. Song Yang gave Zhang Han a loving look and didn't speak.

Song Yang's family is the richest family in the world, and his own family ranks second. Zhang Han has always been worried about this, so he wants to seize every opportunity to prove that his Nangong family is absolutely no worse than their Shangguan family.

"How about it, is it high-end and elegant enough?" Zhang Han raised his eyebrows provocatively.

Song Yang didn't answer him directly, but asked, "Have you heard of the Mariana Trench?"

"Of course...it's the trench at minus 10000 meters above sea level?" Zhang Han was puzzled, "The lip of the donkey is not the mouth of the horse, so where does this come from?"

"Well, that's how it is," Song Yang said while gesticulating, "My house built a building at the bottom of the Mariana Trench with the foundation just one meter higher than the Himalayas... "

"When it's over, there will be 8000 meters below sea level and more than 6000 meters above sea level. There will be a total of [-] floors..." Song Yang described it seriously.

Zhang Han: "..."

I'll go, don't bring such fun!

In Zhang Han's heart, tens of thousands of horses galloped instantly, grass mud|horse's horse.

What little vanity Zhang Han had left was instantly wiped away by the embarrassment of Shangguan's family.

Song Yang deliberately provoked him, he didn't want to hear but wanted to say, "There is a bridge from my house to the shore, the bridge is thousands of kilometers long, and it is made up of hundreds of millions of aircraft carriers connected together."

Zhang Han: "..."

He almost wanted to offer his knees to the invincible arrogance of the Shangguan family.

"...That's why you came so late when school started today, so that you didn't arrive at school until noon?" Zhang Han couldn't help showing off his wealth, and insisted on changing the subject.

"Well, I took the aircraft carrier at full speed and walked for a full six hours."

Alas, Zhang Han thought sadly, how can this work, he can't be compared to Song Yang, a brat.

Zhang Han had an idea, and he pretended to ask casually: "Song Yang, then, where are you going to live tonight? It's getting dark, so it's impossible to go back to your home in the Mariana Trench, right?"

Song Yang smiled slightly, he probably guessed what Zhang Han was going to say, he pretended to be innocent, and sighed long, "Hey, there is no way, it's too far away from home, so I can only live in the school Bar."

When Zhang Han heard this, he was overjoyed, and thought: If I can let him live in my house, then let him go to Shangguan's house, and he has to live under the fence?When the time comes, eat mine, live in mine, use mine, what else will Song Yang use to be tough and show off to me?

"Ahem, what, I think it's about this time," Zhang Han pretended to glance at his diamond watch, "It's too late for you to go back to school. Why don't you stay at my house first, Although the height of my house is estimated to be a fraction of yours, there is still a 108th floor, how about I reward you with a floor for you to live in temporarily?" Zhang Han said.

Song Yang deliberately pretended to be hesitant.

After repeated invitations from Zhang Han, Song Yang agreed very reservedly.

These two people have their own ghosts:

Zhang Han: Humph, Song Yang, you still have today. Even if your family is the number one family in the world, doesn’t it mean that you don’t even have a place to sleep?

Song Yang: Hahaha, this is the rhythm of living together, this is the first day, so happy! ! !

It's been 12 years, and I've finally waited for this day. Song Yang showed Zhang Han's lewd | smile like an old animal behind Zhang Han's back.

Zhang Han also laughed a few times to himself, thinking that Song Yang had finally fallen into his trap, and was complacent about his cleverness.

How did Zhang Han know that at this moment Song Yang was looking at him like a big bad wolf looking at a little sheep, and he was already thinking about how to take him step by step next.

The author has something to say:

There is no black catering company, nor does it mean to black any song,

(Seeking light spray QAQ)

ps: I made a cover with PPT myself,

I feel that the previous one was a bit secondary,

I think this is a starfish,

I hope you like it~