"Damn it, you're asking me for an explanation? What the hell are you doing!"
In front of the office building of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, Chu Heng, who had just sent away Yin Huijie, flicked his wrist and felt refreshed. At the same time, he also realized another use of the consumables, to vent his anger!
"If you feel bad from now on, just find an excuse to beat her up!"
Chu Heng smiled and took out a cigarette, lit one, swayed his arms and entered the office building.
Going up the stairs, when I was halfway there, I saw Mr. Meng's secretary walking down from the top.
As soon as the secretary saw Chu Heng, he hurried forward and said, "I'm looking for you, Team Leader Chu. Leader Meng asked you to come over quickly."
"What do you want from me?" Chu Heng asked curiously.
"It seems that there is a foreign package of yours at his place." The secretary said with a smile.
"A foreign package?"
Chu Heng raised his eyebrows, his heart suddenly moved, he greeted his secretary and climbed up quickly.
A few moments.
He quickly arrived outside Mr. Meng's office and kicked open the door without thinking.
Having just earned 128,000 yuan, he is qualified to kick in the door...
"Bang!"
The door opened in response. Mr. Meng, who was sitting behind his desk drinking tea, was as steady as a rock. His wrist didn't even shake. He glanced up at Chu Heng who walked in casually, with a kind face: "Here he comes."
"well."
Chu Heng nodded in response and walked forward with a smile: "Boss, are you looking for me?"
"I have a few things for you." Meng Huazhi pointed to the corner of the table, where there was a book and two letters.
"Is it from Citi?"
Chu Heng hurriedly walked a few steps and quickly arrived. He swept the two letters from the book onto the table with one sweep of his hand, and took the lead in picking up the book and looking at it.
This book is Avima's autobiography. It is a thin volume with a very smart cover design. On it is a beautiful angel covered in bruises, trying to fly towards the sun above its head, with faces at its feet.
Fuzzy demons, they are either waving whips, holding candles, or holding handcuffs...
All in all, the cover is eye-catching and gets right to the point.
"Yes, yes, Chrissy still has two brushes." Chu Heng put down the book with satisfaction and took over the two letters.
As expected, both letters had been opened and inspected. This was not to protect Chu Heng, but because everyone was treated like this. Everything coming from abroad had to be inspected before being handed over to me.
Chu Heng's two letters came from different places, one was from Chrissy from Citi Country, and the other was from his lover Dalia from Mao Zi Country.
Looking at the names on the two letters, he couldn't help but feel a pain in his balls.
Krissy's letter was read as soon as he read it. The foreign woman Daliya's letters were always very unrestrained, which made him feel like he was being treated as an adulterer, which was very shameful!
While praying in his heart, Chu Heng took Dalia's letter out of the envelope, hoping that this foreign woman would stop writing such rude words as she did last time.
soon.
He took out the letter paper and immediately searched for it. As he looked at it, the smile on Chu Heng's face gradually began to disappear and transferred to the face of Meng Huazhi opposite.
The thing I was most worried about happened.
In this letter, in addition to writing some daily trivial matters, Dalia spent most of the letter talking about her lovesickness, and even mentioned the two of them enjoying the spring in the forest...
"You are so wild, you dare to have sex in the woods without fear of being caught!" After he put the letter away, Mr. Meng said with a smile, his eyes sparkling with excitement as if he had seen the leading actor in a movie.
"This stinky bitch!" Chu Heng, even though his face was as shameful as a city wall, couldn't help but feel ashamed and angry when someone knew this secret. He looked at Meng Huazhi with a green face and begged: "Boss, can you discuss it with us?
Once I get the letter, can I stop checking it?"
"This is a rule. Not even you, not even the big boss, can break it!" Meng Huazhi flatly refused. What a joke. Now everyone is just looking at the letters between these two people for fun. How can they give him special privileges?
"Oh, I'm so embarrassed." Chu Heng sat down with a sigh and took out Chrissy's letter again.
Relatively speaking, the content of this letter is much more normal.
The entire letter is basically Chrissy describing the situation on his side. At the end, he only asked Chu Heng to ask Avima for him why he didn't reply to him. Is it because he didn't receive it or if he met him?
What happened and told her that he missed her very much.
"Wow!"
After reading it, Chu Heng shook the letter paper and smelled a hint of dog licking in it.
But this licking dog is different from other licking dogs. At least he has licked it before, so it’s not a loss...
"Have you finished reading?" Meng Huazhi noticed that his eyes had left the letter paper and asked with a smile: "The letter said that this autobiography should be released today. So according to your previous plan, will you go to Hong Kong in a while?
Island?"
"Well, if everything goes well, it will probably be in the middle of next month." Chu Heng nodded.
"How long will it take?" Meng Huazhi asked.
"That's not certain. I have to look at the situation there. It will be true in three or two days, and it will be true in three to five months." Chu Heng replied vaguely. He had many plans for this trip to Hong Kong Island, and some of them should not be discussed by outsiders.
Boss Meng has always managed him in a free-range manner. He nodded without asking any more questions, and then said: "Bring more money with you when you leave. A poor family has a rich life. In a capitalist society, there is nothing on you."
Money can’t make a move.”
"Hey, there's no need for that. I go out and take money from home. Isn't my nickname of the God of Wealth in vain?" Chu Heng waved his hand with a smile.
"Ha, that's right. With your kid's abilities, you will never starve to death anywhere." Boss Meng smiled and affirmed, then thought about it and warned: "But I have to remind you, there are millions of people out there.
Don't act recklessly, this place is not like home, if you get into trouble, no one will take care of you."
"Don't worry, I will be honest. Even if someone pees on my head, I won't show my teeth." Chu Heng said casually, stood up with the book and letter, and left.
Boss Meng watched him walk out of the office, and finally his eyes fell on the forty-three-footprint on the door. He felt a little panicked for no reason, and suddenly felt that letting this kid out was not a good thing.
Chu Heng quickly returned to the project team office with his things.
After saying hello to the people in the room, he quickly returned to his seat and sat down. Then he took out Dalia's letter again and read it word by word, with a half-hearted smile on his face.
After a long while, he put away the letter and threw it away in the warehouse by hiding it in a bag.
Then, Chu Heng turned his attention to Chrissy's letter again. After thinking about it, he turned to Li Jiangqi who was reading the newspaper and asked, "Xiao Zao Ke, what time is it in Washington?"
"Wow!"
Li Jiangqi put down the newspaper angrily, stared at the bastard coldly, gritted his silver teeth and said, "Three forty in the morning!"
"Three forty...it's about to start."
Chu Heng looked out the window, his eyes full of expectation, as if he had passed through the vast ocean and saw the other side of the ocean.
