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Chapter 913 Have a conscience

"Da da da."

The crisp sound of a bunch of small leather shoes hitting the ground came from the corridor.

Yan Shu, who was playing with his eggs, moved his ears and immediately recognized the sound of Li Jiangqi's footsteps, approaching him.

Is it coming?

Ya suddenly felt happy, and quickly took back her hands and lay down, groaning, frowning, and looking like she was about to fart at any moment.

soon.

Li Jiangqi walked in wearing her favorite pair of red leather shoes, her pretty face regained its former coldness, and her clear eyes stared indifferently at Yan Shu, the actor on the bed.

Hearing the footsteps entering the room, Yan Shu opened his eyes weakly and showed a gentle smile. His voice was weak and feeble: "You are here, Qiqi. Hey, it's all my fault for not being able to make Yi strong..."

"Yan Shu!"

Before he could finish his words, Li Jiangqi interrupted him coldly, and then saw those two thin red lips opening and closing quickly, and said: "Don't come to my brother again, if I see him with you again

Together, I will never forgive you!"

After saying this, Miss Li turned around and left, leaving only a faint fragrance of virginity.

"What the hell..."

Yan Shu was dumbfounded.

I worked my butt off to help my brother. Not only are you ungrateful, but in the end you just stayed away from your brother?

For a moment, emotions such as loss and anger surged into his heart, making his eyes red.

"Bitch!"

Yan Shu gritted his back teeth with a ferocious expression.

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The next day.

"Have you heard? Master Chu and Li Yiqiang really got into a fight yesterday!"

"Hey, I not only heard about it, I went over to see it!"

"Is it true? Tell me quickly."

"This is still false. Let me tell you, I really learned a lot yesterday... Oops, you didn't see it. Du San whistled at that time, and five or six thousand people suddenly appeared. What a pomp and circumstance.

The style is simply blocked, you know!"

"Later, Mr. Chu came over, drove into the ice rink, and then stopped in front of Li Yiqiang. I was so scared that I almost peed my pants!"



After a night of fermentation, the story of the fight between Chu Heng and Li Yiqiang has spread in the circle of die-hards. Among the various rumors, everyone once again has a new understanding of the word Dasheng Heng.

Many people were shocked.

Everyone knew that Daesheng Heng had a wide range of people, but they didn't expect that he also had so many brothers.

Thousands of people were summoned casually. Who could withstand this?

Can't afford to offend, can't afford to offend!

And their reactions were different, some admired, some were afraid, and some went directly to Du San, wanting to join him and give him a hug.

In general, the outcome of the matter has met Chu Heng's expectations. I believe no one will dare to stroke his tiger's beard again in the future.

"Buy breakfast, Aunt Zhang."

"Hey, Uncle Huang, what's wrong with your face? Did you have another quarrel yesterday?"

"Little mouse, come here and grab a sparrow for your uncle to eat."

Early in the morning, Daesang Heng, who had made a holy appearance in front of people last night, climbed out of bed, carried a spittoon and wandered out, playing with cats and dogs all the way to the public toilet.

When he got to the place, he stood in line and chatted with others. When he was waiting for him, he first emptied the spittoon, unbuttoned his belt and practiced swinging, and then he was used to wandering home in the eyes of the neighbors in amazement.

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After cooking breakfast and finishing it, the young couple packed up and went to work.

Around 7:40, Chu Heng arrived at the unit.

What was different from yesterday was that from the moment he entered the hospital, everyone he met along the way greeted him with smiles and were warm and friendly.

In just one night and half a day, it seemed that everyone had become a good person.

"Okay, you'll type up a report later, and I'll go find the horse to sign it."

In the office building, Chu Heng smiled and waved to Su Chen, the transportation section chief, walked to his office door, took out his key, opened the door and entered the house.

The room was still as cold as ever.

The enamel jar had frozen into lumps of ice because he had forgotten to pour the tea before he left yesterday.

"This broken boiler."

Chu Hengchang opened his mouth and squirted the white thorny water vapor, then went to the backyard canteen with a kettle in hand, preparing to bring back some hot water.

Originally, the job of boiling hot water was assigned to the boiler room, but now that the boiler is undergoing major repairs, the master has no time to boil hot water for them, so he can only let the canteen take over first.

Not long after.

Chu Heng came back carrying a heavy kettle. As soon as he got downstairs and was about to go upstairs, he heard someone calling him.

"Master Chu!"

When he heard the sound, he saw An Rongyuan leading a few people pushing a cart toward this side. There were bricks, loess, grates, iron tubes and other items piled on the cart.

They came to build an earthen stove for him.

"You came so early?" Chu Heng smiled at them, expressing satisfaction with his little brother's enthusiasm.

"I'm afraid you'll be cold, so I started preparing early in the morning."

An Rongyuan trotted closer and saw that he was holding a kettle in his hand. He quickly reached out to pick it up: "Oh, why are you still fetching water yourself? Give it to me, give it to me quickly."

Chu Heng handed him the things without hesitation, joked for a few words, and then went upstairs together with him.

Entered the office.

An Rongyuan, who was very discerning, diligently poured water for Chu Heng and made tea before running downstairs to move things with the boys.

The group of people moved very quickly. They moved the things upstairs in no time, and then started fetching water and mud to start building the stove.

There was a lot of commotion, and soon some people with good intentions came over after hearing the sound, and stood aside to watch the strange things.

As for the fact that Chu Heng was using his privileges to build a stove privately, these people did not dare to say a word.

Feng Guofu was arrested just yesterday, and his tragic situation is still vivid in his mind.

They don't want to be the second one!

There were too many people and it was too noisy. Chu Heng was very annoyed and it was difficult to chase people away. After enduring his impatience and having fun with them for a while, when Su Chen came over to deliver the report, he quickly found an excuse to leave the office and slipped away.

Mahona.

"Dong dong dong."

Knock on the door and go in.

When Ma Hong saw this guy, his face suddenly drooped, and he said angrily: "What are you doing here again?"

"Take a look at this document." Chu Heng walked forward with a smile and put the report sent by Su Chen on the table.

Ma Hong took it over and glanced at it. Without saying a word, he picked up the pen and signed it, stamped it with his private seal, threw it back to Chu Heng, waved it away with a look of disgust, "Okay, get out of here."

"I have something else to tell you."

But Chu Heng didn't leave. He sat down on the chair shamelessly, took the cigarette from the table, lit one for himself, and said with a smile: "What about that? I'm going to the grain bureau to buy Feng Guofu's few cigarettes."

To fill the place left by my grandson, I have two people to arrange for, do you have anyone here?"

How could Ma Hong have no idea?

Now every unit is not recruiting workers. How many people are out of work and are wandering around the streets.

Even his nephew, the real director, was like this, which shows how difficult it was to find a job at this time.

Just now, Ma Hong was still scratching his head and thinking about how he could get a quota from Chu Construction.

Unexpectedly, Chu Heng took the initiative to send this place over, resolving his urgent need.

Ma Hong was immediately relieved.

"Assuming you have a conscience, I will not bear the blame for you in vain!" Director Ma Da, who had been drooping just now, suddenly smiled and poured a cup of tea for Chu Heng himself.


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