Chu Heng's family still had a rich breakfast today. Xiao Ni ate fried cakes, grandpa ate steamed buns, and he himself cooked them on fire, and then each of them had a bowl of tofu.
Put the white and tender tofu in a bowl, add a spoonful of salty marinade made with mushrooms as the main ingredient, and finally add some chili oil and garlic juice.
Hey, the taste is so authentic!
Xiao Ni ate five fried cakes and drank two bowls of tofu, which was barely enough.
Before she could take a sip of water, Chu Heng, who was going to gather at the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, quickly cleared the table, wiped himself off and ran into the room.
After putting on the handsome suit that looked like a human being and the big leather shoes that were so shiny that they could be used as mirrors, he hurriedly set off from home with his wife.
Because I chatted with people for a while while buying breakfast, it was a bit late. This guy stepped on the accelerator all the way, refused to give way to people, and rushed into pits. He blasted the horn louder than the old lady from the Wei family on Front Street when she was going to the funeral.
Suona is frequent.
Finally, before eight o'clock, he sent his wife to Sanliangdian.
He didn't even have time to kiss goodbye or anything. After Xiao Ni got off the car, he quickly turned around and headed straight to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.
The snow is still falling in the sky, the road has become dirtier, and there is water everywhere.
However, the temperature is not that cold anymore, and many overdressed pedestrians are walking with their clothes open.
Snow days are like this. It’s not cold when it’s snowing, but when it’s over and starts to melt, it can freeze even the chickens!
"Tu tu tu tu!"
When Chu Heng was walking halfway, he saw a group of young men in military green strutting through the street laughing and cursing. Several of them were carrying baskets of things. On the top was an eye-catching ancestral tablet, and below
Some porcelain bottles and calligraphy and paintings with simple and simple smells are randomly installed.
I don't know where it was made...
"Didi!"
Chu Ya rolled his eyelids and showed no intention of slowing down. After honking the horn twice, he hit the accelerator and rushed towards them.
"Oh shit!"
"Get out of the way!"
The group of people suddenly fell into chaos, dodging in a panic. One person stepped on a brick and fell to pieces. His body and face were covered in black mud.
"boom!"
Chu Heng rushed directly from the middle of the road, splashing mud all over them.
“I’m so fucked%￥#￥!”
"You turtle grandson! Don't leave if you can!"
"Get him!"
…
A group of people angrily jumped towards the car that was getting away, picking out all the eighteen generations of his ancestors and having a friendly exchange.
Among the crowd, there was only one young man who did not dare to scold him. He was one of Du San's subordinates who had joined the various security departments and was already a deputy team leader.
He looked at the familiar car and license plate, wiped the mud spots on his body with a wry smile, then turned around and walked to the livid-faced team leader, whispering a few words in his ear.
After hearing this, the team leader's expression changed, and he quickly asked his subordinates to take their things and leave, not daring to fart again.
Who in the industry doesn’t know about Da Da Heng’s reputation?
It was really an arrow that pierced the clouds, and thousands of troops came to meet them.
With his small body, a mouthful of saliva could drown him.
Can't afford to offend, can't afford to offend!
Chu Heng quickly arrived at the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.
…
He didn't pay attention to the little episode just now. What he was worried about now was how Meng Meng and the others would scold him later.
It was notified that everyone must be present for the meeting at eight o'clock, but now it is already eight twenty, which is seriously beyond the allotted time.
"Hey, it's true, Aunt Huang, what she said so early in the morning about Widow Liu cheating on a man, made my blood boil."
After he got off the car complaining, he didn't dare to complain, turned around and ran towards the conference room as if being chased by a dog.
The atmosphere in the conference room can be said to be very relaxed, because definite news has come from Mao Zi. This negotiation will definitely lead to a deal. The problem is just more money and less money, and it will not affect the overall situation.
At this time, Meng Huazhi, Fan Qiuliang, and Xie Jun were discussing this with the main participants sitting at the long table in the middle. From time to time, everyone would joke with each other, and they seemed to be in a good mood.
A group of young people who belong to the soy sauce ranks are sitting close to the wall. They have no say. Some of them are taking notes seriously, while others are dozing off in a daze.
After Chu Heng reached the door, he had always been late for class since he was a child. He was very experienced. He squatted at the door and observed it for a while. Taking advantage of the opportunity when the elders were joking, he secretly opened the door and got into the conference room. Ni Loach
He seemed to have gotten in, and then sat down in an inconspicuous position at the door.
Eh!
God is unaware of it!
This guy looked at the elders who were chatting happily and seemed not to notice him. He happily took out the cigarette point and blew out a smoke ring.
Big and round!
But some people are born to be dazzling. Even if they are thrown into the sky full of stars, they will still be the most dazzling one.
Mr. Meng glanced at this guy, rolled his eyes and said nothing.
This grandson has always been unorganized and undisciplined, and he is bold and reckless. He is just late, so it is not unusual to let him go.
Get used to it!
Besides, Ya is still a non-staff member. Even if you want to deal with him, you have to go through the Food Bureau. After that, your second uncle will still be the deputy director.
This is very embarrassing...
The meeting was still going on. The elders were counting the chips in their hands and discussing the amount of the transaction bit by bit. They were like Yang Bailao who was celebrating the New Year. They calculated for a long time before finally drawing the
The upper limit of 1.2 million dollars was reached.
At around nine o'clock, the meeting finally ended. Boss Meng waved his hand and announced that everyone would go to the toilet first and gather in the backyard in ten minutes.
Chu Heng stood up sneakily and followed the flow of people, trying to sneak out of the conference room together.
"Hengzi! Come here!"
Xie Jun's violent roar stopped him in place.
The guy trembled for a moment, turned around with a wry smile, walked to Xie Jun in small steps, and said with a smile: "Uncle Xie, if you have something to do, you can tell me, go up the mountain of swords and go down to the oil pan, I will never..."
"Young lady's stinking poor girl!"
Xie Jun raised his foot and kicked it, then stared and asked: "What's wrong with you kid? How dare you be late for such an important meeting? Have you lost any discipline?"
Chu Heng didn't even blink and lied directly: "Hey, you, I don't want to either. Ni Yinghong had a stomachache in the middle of the night. I sent her to the hospital all night. I was so busy that I didn't sleep for half the night. I just sent her home in the morning.
, I will rush over quickly..."
"Get out of here!" Xie Jun didn't even wait for the guy to finish his words before he kicked him again.
He now knows this grandson quite well.
You are not the kind of person who would sacrifice your small family for everyone!
If Xiao Ni really had a stomachache, let alone a meeting, even if the sky fell, this kid would not leave his wife's side.
If he was given a multiple-choice question now, the first was the destruction of the world, and the second was the safety of his wife, he thought he would choose the latter.
"hey-hey!"
Even after being kicked, Chu Heng was not angry. He bared his teeth and smiled, then ran over to Mr. Meng and asked reluctantly: "Boss, I don't understand. I, a non-staff member, can't do anything."
I understand negotiation, but I don’t know technology, and I don’t know Russian. Why do you insist on letting me go?”
