Yu He had a good eye, and Chu Heng noticed him as soon as he entered the room, and was afraid that he would not see him, so he quickly waved his hand.
"Coming."
Chu Heng walked over with a smile and said, "You're not late, are you?"
"No, we just arrived." Sun Meiliu looked at him with a smile, the beauty mark on her face added a bit of charm to her, she stretched out her slender white palm and patted the empty seat next to her: "Come on, little brother
, sit on sister’s table, I haven’t seen you in a while, let sister pay attention to you.”
She still dared to speak as always.
"Okay."
Chu Heng walked over and sat down, looking at the picturesque Li Jiangqi on the left, and then at the mature and charming elder sister on the right. He would be lying if he said he was unhappy.
It's better to be with a beautiful woman than to sit next to an old man, isn't it?
"Crunch!"
However, Li Jiangqi didn't want to see this guy as always. As soon as he sat down, he moved his stool to the side, as if he was a piece of cake and would irritate her if he got too close.
This greatly delighted Yu He, who was sitting on the other side.
Chu Heng had long been accustomed to this. He curled his lips at the little date core and didn't take it seriously. He turned around and chatted happily with the others at the table. Soon the food and drinks were served.
After a while, everyone couldn't help but talk about the welfare housing in the unit. Qian Ding was able to get a room at such a young age. Many people at the table who were still queuing up to be allocated a room were sour.
Especially an old man who was over forty and had not yet had his turn. He was so jealous that he looked ferocious and turned into a lemon on the spot.
Welfare housing allocation is a unique housing allocation method in the planned economy. Generally speaking, each enterprise and institution builds its own housing, and then allocates it to some according to a series of conditions such as grade, length of service, age, number of residents, number of people, and whether there is housing.
people live in.
The actual rent paid by the residents is far less than the construction and maintenance costs, so the allocation of houses is actually a welfare treatment.
In fact, logically speaking, Qian Ding's various conditions do not give him a high priority in housing allocation. Many people in the unit who have better conditions than him have not yet had their turn.
As for why he got it, that's up to the beholder and the wise.
Chu Heng is not bitter about this. Firstly, he does not lack a house to live in. Secondly, if he really wants welfare housing, it is just a matter of opening his mouth. This is not difficult for him, but there is no demand.
Alas, it is really a drought that leads to drought, and a flood that leads to waterlogging.
The meal lasted until almost eight o'clock. Qian Ding, who was already drunk, picked up the wine glass and announced that he would leave after finishing the wine in the glass.
Chu Heng, who was flirting with Sun Meiliu, quickly clinked his glass with them when he saw this, drank the last bit of wine in the glass, then took out the red envelope he had prepared long ago from his pocket and handed it to the red-faced drunk.
Ding: "Come on, old money, I don't know what your family is short of. You can take this."
"Oh, thank you, team leader." Qian Ding didn't refuse and accepted the red envelope without any courtesy. After all, his purpose of serving this wine today was to collect members.
When other people saw this, they also took out their portions of money that they had prepared long ago, ranging from three to five yuan more to one or two yuan less.
After giving the money to the guests, the guests and the host had a good time and everyone came out of the hotel chatting and laughing. They immediately got on their cars and went back to their homes to find their mothers.
"Let's go, little brother. Let's make an appointment when you have time. Sister will check whether your skills have deteriorated."
Sun Meiliu passed by Volga pushing a Feige women's bicycle. She gave Chu Heng a seductive look like a slut, leaving behind a wisp of fragrance and a sentence full of ambiguity, and drifted away.
"I know how to play these tricks every day." Chu Heng glared fiercely at his plump buttocks, which were both deformed by the car seat, curled his lips, started the car, and drove in the direction of Little Lihua.
The city of Sijiu, which has entered May, is neither cold nor hot, and there is no annoying wind or sand today. It is very suitable for walking and dating. Therefore, he saw many people walking on the road along the way, mostly young couples.
, occasionally you can see a few pairs of middle-aged and elderly people.
Chu Heng opened the car window and let the wind blow all the way, and soon he was halfway through the journey.
When passing by the entrance of a movie theater, he accidentally glanced and saw Du San. This guy had just come out of the movie theater, and there was a woman walking side by side with him.
"The bastard came out to take pictures of my mother-in-law again!"
Chu Heng spat at Ya with envy and jealousy, stepped on the accelerator and drove past them, and then curiously glanced at the two people under the streetlight through the rearview mirror, wanting to see who the woman was.
Who, he always felt that the figure from the back looked familiar.
Through the dim street lights, he could vaguely see the appearance of the girl next to Du San. She was in her mid-teens, not tall, and not very good-looking, but she was clean and gave people a pure and flawless look.
Feel.
It was the little mute Zhou Tingyan who was saved by Du San from the gangster!
"I'm sorry!"
"squeak!"
Chu Heng felt a surge of anger rushing to his forehead. He slammed on the brakes and stopped the car. He quickly got out of the car and walked towards Du San, who had spotted him and was standing under the streetlight in panic, with a sullen face.
When she came closer, the little mute looked at Chu Heng, who had left a deep impression on her. She blinked her pure eyes, waved her hands happily, and her smile was as pure as the snow lotus blooming on Tianshan Mountain.
"Abba!"
"Chu...Master Chu, what a coincidence." Du San was different from her, but looked panicked.
"I know your grandma!"
Chu Heng angrily took out the copper-tipped leather belt from his waist and slapped Du San hard on the forehead: "You bastard, you won't even let go of a deaf-mute, I have to kill you today! I
You can’t control your crotch!”
"Hey, no, Master Chu, please listen to my explanation." Du San screamed and took a step back, covering his burning forehead and shouting: "She and I are serious, I really like her!"
"Abba!"
The little mute hurriedly stood in front of him, opened his arms to protect Du San behind him, and glared at Chu Heng.
"Are you still protecting him?" Chu Heng was so angry that he pointed at Du San behind her and said, "Do you know how many women he has slept with?"
"Ababa!" The little mute shook his head, took out a pen and notebook from his bag with a sullen face, quickly wrote a few words and handed them to Chu Heng.
He glanced at it and saw a few big words scrawled on it, "He is a good person."
"Good guy?"
Chu Heng sneered and looked sideways at Du San: "Are you serious? If so, you will give me good benefits. When the wedding is held later, I will personally be your witness! But if you dare to be sorry to this girl,
See if I don’t peel off your skin!”
Du San held the red mark on his forehead and promised again and again: "Don't worry, Mr. Chu, I will take care of her and I will never dare to do anything wrong to her!"
"Crack!"
"I remember this."
Chu Heng flicked the belt, looked at the shy little mute, shook his head and turned to leave.