After Yang Jun checked in at the family compound, he drove directly in.
As soon as the car stopped, Guo Caocao walked out with his hands behind his back.
"Have you brought anything?"
When Guo Caocao spoke, he specifically looked back.
When Yang Jun heard this, he smiled and said: "Of course I brought it. How could I forget what you told me?"
After saying that, he took out a jar of 35-year-old Nürhong from the car.
When Guo Caocao saw this, his face immediately darkened.
"What I want is a small bottle, not..." Lan
Before she finished speaking, she saw Aunt Guo coming out of the house.
"Jun'er, you're here."
After Aunt Guo finished speaking, she glared at Guo Caochao.
"You are so picky when your son-in-law gives you something. How can you be so picky?"
He turned back to Yang Jun and said, "Don't be like him. This old guy's temper has become increasingly weird recently."
"Aunt Guo, uncle is also good for me." Yang Jun said with a smile.
"Oh, why did you bring so many things? Why don't you keep them for Qiu Shui to replenish your body?" Lan
When Aunt Guo saw so many things in the car, she immediately scolded her.
"I still have it at home. Qiu Shui has gained several pounds now."
"You brat, can your wife not gain weight when she's pregnant?"
"hey-hey."
The two chatted and laughed, and then moved the things down little by little.
Guo Caocao was not idle either, holding a jar of his daughter with a red face and an unhappy look on his face.
When Yang Jun saw this, he glanced at Aunt Guo, then patted his trouser pocket.
Guo Caocao pretended not to see it and walked away without looking away.
Hey, it's still installed.
While Aunt Guo was entering the kitchen, Yang Jun secretly took out two bottles of medicinal wine and stuffed them under the sofa, then gave Guo Caocao a wink.
"Uncle Guo, what's wrong with you?"
Yang Jun thought, shouldn't he go into the study to talk about something? Why did he act like nothing was wrong with him?
"It's okay, I just asked you to come have a meal."
Yang Jun was startled when he heard this.
What kind of food do you want to eat?
I just had lunch and it's still early for dinner.
Yang Jun wondered whether the senior leader specifically asked him to deliver medicinal wine.
Glancing at Aunt Guo who was busy in the kitchen, Yang Jun whispered,
"Uncle Guo, my aunt is not here right now. Tell me secretly, what are you doing to me?"
Guo Caocao rolled his eyes at him and said angrily: "It's okay, I just asked you to come for a meal."
Yang Jun shook his head and expressed disbelief.
Logically speaking, the big boss wouldn't let him make a special trip to deliver medicinal wine. There must be something hidden from him.
"Uncle Guo, are you really okay?"
"It's really okay."
"If nothing goes wrong, can I go back?"
Yang Jun got off the sofa and pretended to leave.
"Oh, go back."
Guo Caocao waved his hand, as if to shoo away flies.
"Then I'm really leaving?"
"get out."
Seeing this, Yang Jun seemed to have nothing to do, so he was going to say hello to Aunt Guo and go back.
Then I heard Guo Caocao say quietly,
"When you leave, let Xiao Zhang give you a ride."
Yang Jun was stunned.
"Uncle Guo, why are you so polite? I'm not an outsider and I don't need Secretary Zhang to send me." Lan
"You need to send it."
Guo Caocao looked determined and certain.
Yang Jun saw a calculating look in his eyes.
Yang Jun didn't pay attention, so he said hello to Aunt Guo who was busy in the kitchen.
"Aunt Guo, don't be busy, I'm going back."
"Ah, you just came back?"
Yang Jun looked at Guo Caochao, who was sitting on the sofa with the old god there.
"The courtyard is busy and you can't do without me."
Aunt Guo glanced at Guo Caochao, took Yang Jun's arm and said,
"Did the old man chase you away? Tell me and see if I don't pull out his beard."
Yang Jun looked at Guo Caochao's chin. He was bald without a beard.
He suspected that Aunt Guo said this deliberately to comfort him.
"No, no, the yard is really busy, I have to go back."
After Yang Jun finished speaking, he hurried out regardless of Aunt Guo's plea to stay.
After leaving the room and just about to get in the car, I saw Secretary Zhang sitting in the driver's seat with a smile on her face.
"Dean Yang, I will take you back to the institute today."
"No, no, I can just drive it myself."
Yang Jun was very surprised why the leader arranged for Xiao Zhang to see him off today.
He was puzzled.
"Dean Yang, don't be polite and just get in the car."
Xiao Zhang glanced at the room and whispered: "This is the arrangement of the big boss. You can't make things difficult for me." Lan
Yang Jun listened, shook his head, and then threw the car keys to him.
He felt that today was quite strange. Well, why did he have to be sent back to the hospital?
In less than half an hour, we arrived at the institute.
"Secretary Zhang, please excuse me. I'll have someone take you back," Yang Jun said.
Xiao Zhang smiled when he heard this.
"Dean Yang, no need, I'll just drive back by myself."
Yang Jun was stunned.
"Are you driving back by yourself?"
Yang Jun looked at his car and said, "You can't drive my car back, can you?"
"Haha, Dean Yang, you are so smart."
Xiao Zhang smiled and said: "The big boss said that he must have one of such a good car."
"ah?"
Yang Jun understood immediately.
Why did the big boss ask him to come over but he didn’t talk about anything and still had to ask Secretary Zhang to send him back?
He now understands everything. The big boss is interested in his car.
I just couldn't bring it up directly because of my face, so I came up with such a bad idea.
Yang Jun shook his head.
"Tell the big boss that there is no one like him."
Xiao Zhang smiled and said: "Dean Yang, I don't dare to tell you what you said. If you have any objections, you can talk to the senior leaders in person."
"Okay, why don't I admit defeat?"
Yang Jun waved his hand and told him to leave quickly, lest he regret it.
"Dean Yang, thank you."
Xiao Zhang laughed loudly, stepped on the accelerator, and the car sped out.
When Yang Jun saw this, his head was covered with black lines.
I forgot to read the almanac before going out today, which made me lose money.
Not only was I rushing to give gifts to people, but I also gave away the car I just got.
When facing a big leader, who should he turn to for reasoning?
Go back to the office and hand Ma Juzi over to the office.
"Juzi, go apply for another car. Our car is lost."
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Ma Juzi exclaimed, then tilted his head and thought, that's not right.
"Brother, shouldn't we look for a car now? Why do we need to apply for a car?"
Yang Jun rolled his eyes, looked at this idiot, and said speechlessly,
"What the heck, someone took it away."
"Brother, that's not right. Who dares to steal your car? Just tell me and I will bring someone to snatch it back for you." Lan
When Ma Juzi heard that the car had been robbed, how could he bear it?
He cares more about this car than Yang Jun. He hasn't had the pleasure of driving it yet.
"Guo Cao Cao." Yang Jun said quietly.
When Ma Juzi heard this, he was stunned for a moment.
Then he rolled his eyes and acted like nothing happened.
"Brother, what about that? I'd better apply for another one."
After saying that, he ran away directly.
Yang Jun looked at his embarrassed look and rolled his eyes.
Just do whatever I ask you to do, and you have to break the casserole to get to the bottom of it.
Now that's good, the big words that were spread out can't be fulfilled.
…
In the afternoon, Cai Yufen came.
"Dean, are you busy?"
As soon as she entered the office, Cai Yufen looked around at him.
Yang Jun saw this and knew that she had something to say.
So I put down my work and chatted with her for a while.
"Tell me, are you having trouble at work?"
"Dean, it's not that I have encountered difficulties at work, but... I want to ask you for something personal."
Yang Jun was stunned for a moment.
"What's the matter? Tell me."
Cai Yufen opened her lips a few times, then summoned up the courage to say,
"Dean, can you tell that Zhong Yuemin about the partnership in making medicinal wine?"
Yang Jun sighed after hearing this.
Sure enough, something went wrong. He knew that Zhong Yuemin was causing trouble again, and he knew that the medicinal wine affair would not go smoothly.
"Tell me, what's going on?"
Seeing that someone had made the decision for her, Cai Yufen said as if she was a victim of suffering,
"Originally we had a good discussion and he offered me one large yellow croaker to buy my formula, but later he regretted it and said he could only offer three small yellow croakers at most."
"Dean Yang, you know the effect of that medicinal wine. I'm not bragging. Looking across the country, I can't find another one that is better than our medicinal wine. It's impossible for Zhong Yuemin to buy the prescription with three small yellow croakers.
"Lan
When Yang Jun heard this, a black line appeared on his forehead.
What do you mean I know the effect of that medicinal wine?
"Sister Cai, I don't know the effect of the medicinal wine. I didn't touch the two bottles you gave me. I gave them all away."
When Sister Cai heard this, she quickly apologized.
"It doesn't matter, he who doesn't know is not guilty."
Yang Jun raised his eyebrows and asked in a low voice: "Sister Cai, is the medicinal wine really as effective as you say?"
When Cai Yufen heard this, her face suddenly turned red.
Even though she had been on the battlefield for a long time, she was still so embarrassed by Yang Jun's words that she couldn't hold her head up.
"Dean, we are all our own people, so there is no need to beat around the bush. Don't you know whether the wine... is good or not?"
"Hey, Sister Cai, I really don't know. I really haven't tried it."
Yang Jun leaned forward and whispered: "Tell your brother about it, what is the effect of this?"
Sister Cai looked at him speechlessly.
She suspected that Yang Jun deliberately wanted to see how good her driving skills were.
He hesitated for a moment, then simply said,
"Well, my old Zhang is still using it, are you satisfied?"
Yang Jun was stunned when he heard this and immediately blushed.
He didn't expect Cai Yufen to be so direct. It seemed that he, an old driver, was still too young in front of Cai Yufen.
"Cough...cough..."
Yang Jun coughed twice and said with a red face: "Sister Cai, look at what you said, what do you think I am satisfied with? Shouldn't it be you who has the final say on whether the effect is good or not?"
Cai Yufen looked at him speechlessly.
She finally saw that Yang Jun was a talker, and if he got serious about it, he would immediately give up.
She is in her forties, and things like men and women are just that big of a deal in her eyes.
What about driving?
Don’t young people just have that kind of hobby?
As long as Yang Jun likes to talk about this topic, there is nothing she can't let go of.
Is it possible that a young man is thicker-skinned than her?
She also knows that her future is in Yang Jun's hands, and it depends on Yang Jun whether she can go further.
Therefore, as long as Yang Jun is happy, it is more important than anything else.
"I'm very satisfied, okay?"
Cai Yufen simply admitted it directly.
After finishing speaking, he looked at Yang Jun with a smile on his face.
Where has Yang Jun ever made such a joke?
Only then did he realize that he shouldn't discuss driving skills with an experienced driver with decades of experience. In the end, he would only be embarrassed.
Alas, you are still too young.
"Sister Cai, as long as you are satisfied with it, that's fine."
