Approaching the living room, Huang Jun slowed down.
Song Qiaoman slept very hard, but her sleep was relatively quiet. Maybe it was because of the rain in the sky, she huddled up and frowned.
Huang Jun looked at her and curled his lips. She had to suffer here without going back home. Her brain was really special.
Slowly walking through the living room, Huang Jun opened the door and walked out. It was raining heavily outside, and the ground was already full of water. Huang Jun rushed in without any help from the rain.
There seemed to be some kind of protection on his body. When the rain fell, his whole body was not affected at all.
Wandering to the neighbor Qiang, he disappeared again.
In the afternoon, Li Qinghong's medicinal materials were stolen. The old couple just panicked for a while and nothing happened. This made Huang Jun a little dissatisfied. He stole the medicinal materials to attract Yue Yao's master, and Li Qinghong kept silent.
, wouldn’t it be impossible to achieve your own goal?
Therefore, Huang Jun set out again in the middle of the night, and he wanted to continue stealing.
Entering the cellar again, Huang Jun immediately heard voices. Li Qinghong and his wife actually set up a bed in the cellar and guarded it all night.
Do you take it so seriously? Huang Jun looked at the two people whispering on the bed and asked himself with raised eyebrows.
"Tell me, who could have come in? Why didn't he steal all the medicinal materials and leave half of them?" Li Qinghong asked.
The wife shook her head and complained: "The money we earned is enough for us, so don't worry about it anymore. The humidity here is too heavy. We are making trouble and it's not worth it."
"If we want to stop, we have to wait until the remaining medicinal materials are sold out. The remaining medicinal materials are enough to make 500 plasters, which is more than 20,000 yuan." Li Qinghong explained disapprovingly.
"Oh, you are really looking for money. Go to sleep. You have to take the quilt out to dry in the sun tomorrow. It's too humid." My wife said sideways.
Li Qinghong took a flashlight and took a photo in the distance, then lay down with her hands on the quilt.
Listening to the conversation between the two, Huang Jun rolled his eyes. Since Lao Li attaches so much importance to these medicinal materials, he must be very sad if I steal them all for him, and he might become seriously ill. His family member, Yue Yao (yao)
If the master of ) knows about it, he will definitely show up.
Thinking in his mind, Huang Jun took action directly without being polite, and committed a thief under Li Qinghong's nose.
After quickly walking around, Huang Jun pulled out all the remaining medicinal materials, wrung out the concoction, and threw the dead branches and leaves beside the bed.
"What's the noise?" Hearing something fall to the ground, Li Qinghong sat up nervously and looked around with a flashlight.
Looking at the empty cellar, he stared wide-eyed, his face trembled, he covered his chest and fell to the ground.
"Old man, what's wrong with you?" His wife nervously got out of bed and helped Li Qinghong up.
Li Qinghong calmed down and said sadly: "All the medicines are lost. The ones that were still there just now."
After hearing this, my wife quickly grabbed the flashlight and shined a light on it. Looking at the white board, she trembled in panic and said, "There is a ghost in our house."
"Alas!" Li Qinghong sighed, pulled up the bed and stood up, shaking her head towards the cellar exit.
Huang Jun looked at the old couple and sighed in shame. They couldn't help it.
Returning to his yard again, Huang Jun looked at the dense rain curtains and squinted his eyes. After all, I am still a soft-hearted and worthless person. If I could be more ruthless, I could forcefully occupy Jiang Ning and the others.
, why do we still need to do these dirty tricks?
"Oh, Qing, you are going to torture me to death." Huang Jun sighed helplessly and walked in the door.
It rained heavily all night, and the weather cleared up the next day. When Huang Jun got up, the air was already very hot and humid.
After the three of them had breakfast, Song Qiaoman looked at Huang Jun and asked, "Why don't you go to work when you come back?"
Huang Jun looked at her in surprise: "I left for more than a month for no reason, and your cousin didn't fire me?"
"Keke" Song Qiaoman seemed to have heard the joke and laughed with a clear voice.
Looking at her smile, Huang Jun frowned: "Why are you laughing? I asked the wrong question?"
Song Qiaoman finally put away her smile. She glared at Huang Jun and said angrily: "I said you are really dishonest. I thought you were just an ordinary person with a little money. After Jing Jiaqian said it, I
I know you are a complete liar."
"You have a big company, and even Wang Yihui is your employee, but you still want to work in my cousin's factory. Do you know that my cousin can't even fawn over Wang Yihui even if he holds a lantern and licks his face? You say,
He dares to fire you?"
After Huang Jun heard this, he glanced at her and waved his hand: "Go to work. Damn, I'm such a hottie. I didn't expect it."
"It's disgusting to be so stinky." Song Qiaoman rolled her eyes at him.
Sun Jiaqian seemed to have acted as Song Qiaoman's chauffeur and sent her to the gate of Heshen Machinery Factory before leaving.
Huang Jun put his hands into his trouser pockets and strolled into the factory. Song Qiaoman walked behind him like a follower.
"Hey, do I look like a big boss with status now?" Huang Jun asked without looking back.
"Don't you see the looks in everyone's eyes? They are just looking at Two Hundred and Five." Song Qiaoman said sarcastically.
Huang Jun turned his head, glanced at her from the side, and asked curiously: "You stay in my house, are you assigned by your cousin to seduce me?"
"Do you have the guts?" Song Qiaoman asked with a smile.
Huang Jun rolled his eyes and stopped immediately. Unexpectedly, Song Qiaoman almost bumped into him.
Before she could retreat, Huang Jun grabbed her neck and kissed her on the face.
Song Qiaoman's whole body was stiff and stunned. The employees at work looked at this scene from a distance, dumbfounded.
"You are seeking death. There are many people here." Song Qiaoman pushed him away angrily and scolded him angrily.
Huang Jun raised his eyebrows at her: "Do you really think I don't dare? In the past, I was really worried that I couldn't treat you equally. Now, how many of you are there, I want to know how many. What's the matter, do you want to talk to me?"
"You are a wolf in sheep's clothing, you are so abominable." Song Qiaoman walked away angrily.
Huang Jun pursed his lips, looked at the beautiful figure leaving, and smiled while leaning on his toes.
Huang Jun went to work, and factory director Zhang Xueqiang rushed to the precision parts warehouse.
"Little brother, the matter is finished, is it still going well?" Zhang Xueqiang didn't have the slightest leadership airs. He ignored Huang Jun's absence from work and asked pleasantly.
Huang Jun nodded: "Not bad, thank you to the factory director for your magnanimity."
"No, no, this little brother is a talented person. I will feel bad if you lose him." Zhang Xueqiang praised humbly.
Huang Jun smiled at him, picked up the notebook, and said, "Director, I'm going to work first. If you have any questions, can we talk about it after get off work?"
"Okay." Zhang Xueqiang agreed very simply. After turning around and taking two steps, he suddenly turned back, looked at Huang Jun and said, "Little brother, let's get together at noon to cleanse you from the wind and dust?"
Huang Jun waved his hand: "It's better to avoid it."
"Sigh." Zhang Xueqiang didn't force himself and left with a happy face.
Huang Jun looked at his back and shook his head in amusement. Damn it, I thought I was infinitely charming. It was Wang Yihui who supported me in co-writing. It's really disappointing.
After working for more than three hours and getting familiar with the warehouse accounts, Huang Jun took advantage of the time before get off work to start thinking.
Li Qinghong's medicinal materials were completely stolen last night. Will he report this situation to his family? Will Yue Yao's master send someone over and when will he send someone over?
If he doesn't come, what method should I use to trick this expert out?
The doubts in his mind were hard to explain, and Huang Jun's appetite was also affected.
On the second floor of the restaurant, Song Qiaoman saw him eating the food without eating, and asked curiously: "What are you thinking about?"
"Miss you." Huang Jun said casually.
"Are you serious? If you have any troubles, tell me and I will give you some advice." Song Qiaoman said.
Huang Jun glanced at her, simply raised his fingers, and said slowly: "I fell in love with four women at the same time, one is Sun Jiaqian, one is Tang Xueying, and one is Jiang Ning. I seem to have a first love, what do you think?
, how can I marry them both at the same time?”
"You are just a beast!" Song Qiaoman stood up angrily and walked away without looking back.
Huang Jun looked at her back and laughed unbridled: "Hahaha."
The day passed in a hurry. Huang Jun, the head of the warehouse, locked the warehouse and pushed the electric car on the road. The electric car was locked in the factory for a month without any dust on it. The factory director sent someone to clean it regularly, which can be said to be a serious concern.
When the electric car arrived at the door, Huang Jun saw Sun Jiaqian's special car, and she came to greet Song Qiaoman.
Song Qiaoman stood in front of the car and shook her head, as if rejecting Sun Jiaqian's kindness.
When Huang Jun saw them talking, he didn't interfere at all, and leisurely rode his electric scooter on the road. Song Qiaoman probably won't come tonight, so he doesn't have to hold back to do that at last, Huang Jun thought silently.
As he approached his home, Huang Jun saw that Sun Jiaqian had come back, so he simply didn't go in and rode his bicycle to Li Qinghong's clinic for a walk.
The clinic was open, and Li Qinghong was treating patients. His expression was very calm, and he didn't look like he had lost his treasure at all.
He must be very distressed, why didn't he show it? Did Yue Yao's master send a letter or compensate him? Huang Jun couldn't tell the truth.
Feeling depressed, Huang Jun returned home helplessly. But in the yard, he heard Song Qiaoman's voice, and she actually came again.
Grandma is such a badass, why is this girl so shameless? No, just scare her tonight.
Huang Jun was thinking about it and walked into the house with a smile on his face.
