Before Geng Xiaoqing went to have dinner, he remembered that there were pairs of sports shoes in his boyfriend's printing shop. The next day she wanted to attend the fun sports meeting organized by the unit, so he sent her WeChat message to her boyfriend and she took the shoes first. If she went late, she wouldn't have to wait for her to eat. Anyway, she didn't eat much and didn't really want to eat meat.

After hearing this news, the happiest thing was to count Qian Qian Qianxi. She wanted Geng Xiaoqing not to come. The "awesome sister" was not here, and they ate even more happily. If Geng Xiaoqing came and didn't know that the words did not match her wishes, she would get angry. When she got angry, her low pressure would not be able to dissipate.

Geng Xiaoqing didn't think about this, so she went to school after get off work. The campus after holiday was indeed empty. She rode an electric bike. In fact, after returning from a big city, she was very repulsive of electric bikes because it was not beautiful enough and fashionable enough. A white-collar beauty only had the atmosphere when she took the subway to work. When she came out of the subway and bought a cup of American coffee, it would be even more atmosphere. The battery bike always reminded her that the city she is in now is very small, and it was enough to ride an electric bike to shuttle. But after a while, she became "very fragrant" about this generation of artifacts - she shuttled through the campus and couldn't see a figure for a long time. The street lights were not very bright, which made people wonder if there was a crime. But she was very brave. She was still the same thing, she was Little Chili, and no one was afraid of.

She had the keys from her boyfriend's store and got the shoes very smoothly. Before leaving, she caught a glimpse of Qian Qian's "workstation" and felt a little uncomfortable. Although Tong Tong clearly regarded her as her sister, her existence did not pose any threat to Geng Xiaoqing. But when she remembered her arrogant look and mocking herself, Geng Xiaoqing always wanted to give her some color.

She locked the door and was about to set out to find her boyfriend when she suddenly heard a sad Hulusi. Her voice was intermittent, and she could barely hear it was Teresa Teng's "I Really Miss You". It was obvious that the performer was not very familiar with this song.

No, Geng Xiaoqing was not interested at all. She put on a helmet, rode on an electric bike, and was about to meet her boyfriend. But on the bench in the student apartment area on the east side of the printing shop, she saw the uncle who was blowing the gourd silk. He must have drunkenly, and his whole body was filled with drunkenness. Geng Xiaoqing was not going to pay attention to him, but found that his resentful eyes were following her, so she stopped the car, raised her head, and asked, "Uncle, were you looking at me just now?"

"I know you, you are the owner of the printing shop."

...

Well, although not yet, he thought that Geng Xiaoqing was quite happy.

In addition, she also remembered that the one she had met with was the one who printed the one who didn't pay.

Geng Xiaoqing put his slender legs on the ground and asked, "But why do you look at me so much? Did I offend you in any way?"

"You... why are you so good..." The uncle rubbed his face and said incoherently: "Why do I have nothing left? Why are you so good?"

Geng Xiaoqing frowned. What was he talking about?

The uncle suddenly turned to Geng Xiaoqing and said, "Can you tell your boyfriend? It's this time tomorrow night. I'll wait for him in the store. I have something to say to him."

The uncle who scored the music score was in Hong Kong City for a while, and his Mandarin was much better than before. Geng Xiaoqing understood his request, but did not agree to him obediently: "Then you have to tell me clearly, what did you say to my boyfriend?"

"I have a calculation, I have to settle it with him."

The uncle's eyes were fierce again, and Geng Xiaoqing was shivering. Maybe he was really drunk and could say such ruthless words without any scruples. Moreover, his eyes were indeed fierce, as if he would strangle Geng Xiaoqing to death in the next second.

Geng Xiaoqing was a little scared, but she plucked up her courage and said, "My boyfriend never makes grudges with others. I think he respects you very much. Why do you say that?"

The uncle probably didn't understand this. He looked away and murmured: "I hate him, and the woman in his shop, I hate it too..."

"That woman" probably refers to Qian Qian, but Geng Xiaoqing pretended not to understand his crazy words and said, "Uncle, you have to be careful when speaking. We are all people who understand the law. If you dare to hurt my boyfriend, be careful that I will let you go to prison for the rest of your life!"

Immediately afterwards, she rode on the electric bike and left quickly. If the uncle looked too much, she would have had nightmares that night.

Before Geng Xiaoqing arrived, the few of them had a very happy meal. Qian Qianqian said happily that this was the team building of the Tong family group. Tong Tong's eyes swept over the three people and thought that there was no more shabby "group" than this. So he said a little sadly: "One day, I really set up the Tong family group, and you are all veterans."

Qian Qian clapped and said, "Go step by step! Although I don't understand literature, I believe that 'Tiping' will definitely become a benchmark in the industry!"

Gao Xiaobao said: "At first, I thought Boss Tong could take the old path. What is the old path? Such as the kind of 'super soldier king in the city' and 'the personal bodyguard of the beautiful president'. Unexpectedly, he actually put away his martial arts and was about to take the literary route."

"This is called versatile, isn't it good?" Tong Tong smiled while eating meat skewers: "You should read more classics, as that will be of greater help to your life. Besides, who said I put away my martial arts? When there is no one, wouldn't I go upstairs to practice for a while? One day, I will still be able to use it."

The worker Xiao Jia rarely came out to have a delicious meal. He was burying his head and ate hard. When he heard this, he raised his head and asked, "The boss used to be a Taekwondo athlete?"

As soon as he heard the word "athlete", Tong Tong was choked. He remembered his master, the middle-aged man who racked his brains to make him an athlete. He had not missed him that much for a long time. The longing came so suddenly and surging.

Tong Tong didn't say anything, Gao Xiaobao said first: "He is not an athlete, but he has played in our team. Although his level is not very good now, he was still very good back then."

Xiao Jia asked blankly: "Why is the level now not good? He just said that he insists on exercising every day."

Gao Xiaobao smiled mysteriously: "Children, have you not fallen in love yet? Once you fall in love, a man's physical strength will decrease."

Qian Qian's face blushed to his ears, picked up a corn cob and smashed it at Gao Xiaobao: "You stinky hooligan and girls are present, so you dare to openly speak out! Humph, people like you deserve to be single and deserve to have no girlfriend!"

They played and pulled Tong Tong back from Shenyouguo. His reflex arc was about as long as the equator. He circled a lot, and then answered Gao Xiaobao's question: "I thought it would be enough to be an athlete, but I didn't expect that I would need to open up all kinds of joints. I didn't become an athlete, and that was the first time I complained about the injustice of fate."

The boss does rarely complain. He has encountered many misfortunes, but he can deal with them peacefully in general. So, as soon as he said this, they were silent. Qian Qian cleared his throat and said, "What's the best thing about being an athlete? To achieve results, you have to train hard; athletes are a veritable youth meal, and at most they can eat for a few years. Most people are nameless. Even if they become famous and have a glorious moment, they are still injured in their later years. My mother is like this. Although she has money to take care of her, her waist and legs have long been aging."

Gao Xiaobao asked curiously: "Your mother is still an athlete?"

"Yes." Tong Tong said naturally: "Is it a badminton game?"

Fortunately, I came to my senses at the last moment and used the question word "bar" to resolve Qian Qian's vigilance. Qian Qian's breathed heavily and said, "I thought you really knew it. I don't think I told you!"

"I guessed it."

Gao Xiaobao immediately boasted about his boss's reasoning ability, insisting that he was not talking casually and asked him to tell the reasoning process. Tong Tong had no choice but to make a fool of himself: "Class Qian told me that her mother went to college after she retired. According to the policy at that time, she must have achieved certain results and was qualified to go to college. In the 1980s and 1990s, sports events that could achieve certain achievements were probably table tennis, badminton, gymnastics, etc.! Qian Qian's hometown has a badminton training base, so I said it casually, but I didn't expect to guess it."

He was stunned by the young people. After a while, Gao Xiaobao clapped and said, "What am I saying? His reasoning is really amazing! I feel that ordinary people will never fall into the trap."

Qian Qian also said several words, "So amazing". Her mother was indeed a very powerful badminton player and found information online. Seeing her mother's heroic appearance in the arena, several people exclaimed. At the same time, she admired Tong Tong very much. He could guess accurately in such a short time.

Tong Tong felt guilty of these praises because there was no need for reasoning this time, and he knew it. But he couldn't say it out loud, so he could only be kind and polite.

Xiao Jia was so cute and cute, he also called out. After calling, he asked ignorantly: "The boss is so powerful, why didn't he be a detective?"

Puff...

Tong Tong felt a knife inserted into his chest.

That's not all, Xiao Jia asked again: "Didn't you work in a big city before? What kind of work did you do at that time? Are you also a detective?"

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Chapter completed!