The resort implements buffet-style dining.

There are twenty or thirty dishes, you can prepare whatever you want.

The employees who complained about the canteen's menu being too single now have something to say again here.

"There are so many dishes, how do I choose?"

I saw many people carrying large plates and circling around the dining area.

I want to eat every dish.

But I think the next dish is the best.

Zhang Chen's plate only contained three dishes, plus a large plate of rice.

Wang Yu glanced at the food on his plate.

Zhang Chen was typing with his mobile phone in his hand, glanced at the plate, and then wrote down a few words on his mobile phone.

Wang Yu asked, "Why did you write down the meals you ate?"

"Can a doctor accurately rescue me if I have food poisoning?"

Zhang Chen laughed out loud and dug a few mouthfuls of rice to eat, "I'll write down all the dishes I've eaten."

"This will ensure that you won't have the same meal every time in the future."

"In this half month, I can guarantee to eat every dish."

Wang Yu asked, "Half a month? The first stage of the competition will begin in seven days. How do you know you can advance to the next stage?"

Zhang Chen said, "Brother, don't make trouble, Zhang Han and I have been practicing chorus for such a long time."

"I also want to represent the organization and win first place in the finals!"

“I even thought about my acceptance speech!”

With Zhang Chen's super handsome appearance, he felt that he was the most handsome boy on the stage of the Southern Branch.

In fact, it can be understood this way.

However, he may not quite know that the stage was not prepared for him from beginning to end.

Of course, it is not prepared for Wang Yu.

Someone as strong as Wang Yu can only use this stage to achieve some of his own goals.

Wu Yaohui also came over with a plate. When he sat down, he secretly glanced at Tian Wei's livid face not far away.

When he turned his head back, he couldn't help laughing and looked at the empty table in front of Wang Yu, "Huh? Where's your food?"

Wu Yaohui didn't speak, and Zhang Chen didn't even pay attention.

He also looked at Wang Yu with a puzzled expression.

Wang Yu said, "I don't know, I'm waiting for the meal to come!"

Wu Yaohui said, "This is a buffet. You can eat whatever you want."

"Really?" Wang Yu looked surprised.

Then a plate of rice was placed in front of Wang Yu, and a weak voice said, "I only put a little bit of each dish in, so I don't waste it."

"If it's not enough after you finish eating, I'll help you add more!"

Zhang Chen immediately stepped out of a position.

After Lin Yao sat down, Wang Yu spread his hands towards Wu Yaohui, "The buffet means that as long as you don't do anything, you will get help!"

Wu Yaohui:......

Zhang Chen:......

Wang Yu was supposed to have a meeting with teachers from the music school at noon.

Wang Yu handed over the bureau there to Peng Juan, Gao Yue and Liu Rui.

By the way, let Liu Rui bring Huang Xiao.

They sat together in a private room to catch up with the instructors.

Why doesn't Wang Yu participate?

The little master is more important to Wang Yu.

Lin Yao doesn't know how to socialize, so she just eats.

As long as she has a meal with Wang Yu, she will be satisfied.

Why did these two idiots Wu Yaohui and Zhang Chen get together with Wang Yu?

Looking at the reactions of Gangwon's leaders and employees, we can see that they mentioned the incident in the parking lot intentionally or unintentionally.

They probably understood: Wang Yu and Lin Yao might be a couple.

Zhang Chen and Wu Yaohui were most likely instigated by Wang Yu to do Tian Wei this morning.

When Wang Yu ate in this restaurant, he only sent a message: Those of you who get close to Tian Wei, you will be blessed.

Then they saw an interesting picture.

When the fourth director brought the employees from their unit over.

In order to ease the embarrassment, Tian Wei waved desperately at him.

The fourth director obviously saw Tian Wei, but he chose a table that was farthest from Tian Wei in a straight line and sat down.

If this small detail doesn't explain the situation enough.

Then in the afternoon, when the instructor from the Conservatory of Music gave these employees instructions on singing skills, the deliberate targeting of Sisi can explain the problem.

The specific situation is this.

Employees in each unit can introduce themselves, such as what type of songs they sing, and then ask the instructor to listen to the sound conditions and so on.

Then when it was the turn of the employees of Division 4, do you still remember the middle-aged man holding the folding fan?

He said, "I'm good at bel canto."

Professor Ye said, "Then what is Bel Canto?"

The middle-aged man with the folding fan looked a little stiff, "Bel canto is... just... bel canto is..."

Professor Ye smiled and waved his hand, "Okay, it doesn't matter if you don't know, next one."

Director Four:......

Middle-aged man with folding fan:......

Professor Ye turned to Peng Juan and asked, "Isn't this a youth singing competition? Why are there still people so old?"

"Also, older comrades generally achieve better results."

"This kind of experience is relatively rich, such as singing skills, stage experience, etc."

"They can handle it on their own."

When the words came to this place, almost everyone was sure that the Fourth Division was gone again this time.

The fourth director also found Peng Juan, who was in a very bad mood.

He looked at the middle-aged folding fan man over there who was practicing hard.

He was singing so hard.

Without even using a microphone, the sound can make the roof shake.

"Ah...ah..."

"Mimi, mom, mom..."

Open your voice and start singing, "The red flag is fluttering and beautiful..."

After singing a few words, he would look towards Professor Ye and Professor Luo.

He was very happy when he found that they were also looking at him.

Professor Ye let out a long sigh and continued to give instructions to the person in front of him, "The position of your voice is wrong...the air is sinking...find the feeling of exerting force in the lower abdomen..."

"The rivers and mountains of the motherland are astride the horses..." the middle man's singing voice, the man with the folding fan, interrupted them again.

They had no choice but to take a deep breath and continue to let him finish singing.

The folding fan man just wanted to attract their attention.

Even if it’s just a few comments, that’s fine.

He felt very strange. In the past, many people would compliment him. People from the government and trade unions often praised him. Why didn't anyone egg me on today?

The fourth director expressed his anger at this scene, "Chief Peng, this is a bit different."

"Other companies have teachers to guide them."

"Why is there no one in charge of the Fourth Division?"
To be continued...