Chu Heng looked thoughtfully at the two top men, who both looked pretty, and when they came closer, he asked with a smile: "What? Are you planning to leave after dinner?"
"What else should I eat? I'm so angry that I'm full!"
Huang Mingfeng complained to him with a sullen face: "Feng Guofu's grandson is so arrogant!"
"Didn't you ask the Transportation Department to send a car to pull the TV with us?"
"What do you think he said when Lao Su and I went to the motorcade to find him?"
"He actually told me that all the cars were under maintenance, and that it involved production safety issues. Not to mention the instructions of a little deputy director like you, it wouldn't work even if I'm here!"
Su Chen, who was standing aside, smiled bitterly and said, "Suo Chu, I really don't have the ability to command Feng Guofu. Why don't you go there yourself."
"If you can't command, then don't command."
After Chu Heng heard this, he was not angry. Instead, he smiled kindly, took out a cigarette and gave each of them a cigarette, and comforted them: "Okay, calm down. He hasn't been like this for a day or two.
Since the car can't move, why not ride a cart or go to the stable to get a carriage?"
"Okay, let's go quickly, everyone is waiting for the TV to come back."
Seeing that he was not annoyed at all.
Huang Mingfeng and Huang Mingfeng held cigarettes in confusion, their minds full of confusion!
Your reaction is wrong!
Shouldn't he get angry on the spot and tear Feng Guofu to pieces with his hands?
At the worst, you should be angry.
What's the matter with you laughing so hard?
They thought of many possibilities, but they didn't expect that this guy would comfort them as if nothing was wrong.
Have you changed your gender?
After they separated from Chu Heng, the two couldn't help but start talking.
Huang Mingfeng frowned and smoked, and asked with doubts: "Hey, do you think our Chu Institute is afraid of Feng Guofu?"
Su Chen touched his big belly, shook his head slowly and firmly and said: "No, no matter whether it is a comparison of position or background, how is Chu Suo not better than that grandson? How can he be afraid of him?!"
"Yes." Huang Mingfeng nodded in agreement, then scratched his head and said in confusion: "Then why is he not angry at all?"
"People are profound." Su Chen, who actually didn't know what Chu Heng was thinking, pretended to understand, and analyzed: "Moreover, have you forgotten what kind of character Chu Heng is? With his petty mind, he can
Are you tolerating Feng Guofu so much? You must be holding back something bad, let's just wait and watch the show!"
"That makes sense!"
…
"Then where did your grandson get the confidence to fall to the ground?"
At this time, Chu Heng, who was walking behind them, was also full of confusion. He knew that Feng Guofu was dissatisfied with him, and he was prepared that his grandson would defy him.
But he never expected that that guy would dare to confront him with open swords and guns, without leaving any room for himself!
This is because you are confident that you can succeed!
So where did his confidence come from?
First of all, his father-in-law, who is about to retire, can be excluded. When the old man was in power, he couldn't defeat his second uncle. Now that he is about to leave, what can he give him?
Does his uncle support him?
So he has found a new supporter for himself?
Then who could this person be?
Chu Heng walked out of the office building with random thoughts, looked up at the big sun in the sky, suddenly grinned with a relaxed face, turned around and ran to the backyard canteen.
If you can't figure it out, then we don't want to think about it and just wait for the move!
I have thousands of brothers under my command and tens of thousands of dollars in my pocket. How can I be afraid of you, a coward like you?
he...tui!
You are worthy!
And at the same time.
Feng Guofu, who was eating a small meal in the garage, looked proudly at Huang Mingfeng and the others who were riding away on a cart. He happily picked up his wine glass and took a sip. He smacked his lips and said disdainfully: "The person named Chu is the deputy director.
What can I do? As long as I don’t make mistakes, there’s nothing he can do about me! Want to use the car? You can try to move the wheel without my consent! Grandma!”
The apprentice next to him enthusiastically poured him wine and complimented him: "Master, you are still very clever. We are inspecting the vehicle to prepare for war. It's not like we don't have the vehicle, so there is no reason for him to have an attack even if he wants to."
"Hahaha!"
Feng Guofu smiled even more proudly.
…
In the cafeteria.
Chu Heng looked at the several large basins in front of him expressionlessly, not knowing what to eat for a while.
One of these pots contained stir-fried cabbage, and the cabbage leaves were stewed in one pot. Although there were no oil stars, the soy sauce and chili pepper segments were added, so it looked good.
In the other basin is tofu soup. Just put some tofu cubes smaller than mahjong in the boiling water, sprinkle some salt on it, and don't even put some chopped green onion!
Pure boiled tofu!
As for the staple food, it is a pot of golden steamed buns, made of pure stick noodles, without any other additives. It will make your throat ache after eating it!
Who would dare to believe it? The canteen of a unit in charge of food actually eats these things!
Chu Heng, who had no appetite, looked around and saw other people holding lunch boxes and devouring their food. Some even smacked their lips, so he decided to be more gregarious and asked his master to bring him two steamed buns, half a lunch box full of soup, and a full lunch box cover.
After eating the cabbage slices, he threw the five-cent meal ticket to the master, wiped himself out, found an empty table and sat down, pretending to like it very much, and started eating in small bites.
That smell...
Forget it!
That’s just enough to eat!
"Zixixiao!"
After finally eating a steamed bun, Chu Heng quickly took a sip of tofu soup to moisten his throat, then sighed and reached out to another steamed bun, ready to fight again.
Don’t dare waste it!
Otherwise, you will have to be scolded to death!
"Chu Suo!"
Just as he was about to stuff the steamed bun into his mouth, Yan Bugui from the courtyard sat down in front of him holding a lunch box.
The old man was notoriously picky, so naturally he wouldn't eat in the canteen. Everything in the lunch box was brought from home. Three steamed buns and a piece of pickled vegetables were his lunch today.
After Yan Bugui sat down, he was not in a hurry to eat. Instead, he flattered him and said: "You still have the ability. You asked for a TV from our office the day before you came to work. You didn't know that?"
, those of us in the department are almost praising you to the sky!"
"Hey, there's nothing to brag about. Since I'm in charge of publicity, wouldn't it be normal to set up a TV to let everyone learn more about their study spirit?" Chu Heng smiled carelessly on his face, but glanced lightly at
Yanbugui.
Come on, tell me how much you can praise me!
"elder brother!"
But before Yan Bugui could say anything, Qin Jingru, who had been out for half the morning, suddenly came to his side.
The girl seemed to have just taken a shower, her hair looked moist, and her face was as pink and pure as a hibiscus. She was full of moisture at first glance.
"Back."
Chu Heng withdrew his gaze, put the steamed bun in his hand directly on Yan Bugui's lunch box, and pushed the remaining things in front of him, saying: "What about that, Uncle Yan, I have something to do, please help me digest it."
Well, I’ll leave the lunch box here with you, and I’ll bring it to you later when I have time.”
After saying that, he stood up and walked out with Qin Jingru.
"this……"
Yan Bugui blinked at the food in front of him, then took out two steamed buns and put them aside, ready to take them home to eat.
Immediately, he started to eat the steamed buns and vegetables happily without any objection.
