Zhu Jiujie looked up and saw that it was Xie Mingzhu. Xie Mingzhu was driving his own red mini car, quite like a modern petty bourgeoisie girl.
Xie Mingzhu lowered the window, said hello to Zhu Jiujie, started the car slowly, and drove slowly. Zhu Jiujie advised her to go first, but Xie Mingzhu refused. Because Xie Mingzhu's car had a sticker
On the roadside, many owners of electric cars expressed their indignation. Some people wanted to curse, but when they saw a beautiful woman sitting in the car, they stopped talking.
The traffic light was approaching. The traffic police were enforcing the law and saw a red car driving along the roadside. Although the county streets and sidewalks were not very standardized, the traffic police saw that the car was obstructing traffic, so they came over.
, making a gesture of parking on the side of the road towards Xie Mingzhu inside.
Xie Mingzhu looked around and asked the traffic police: "What's going on?"
The traffic policeman said: "Girl, you drove so slowly and blocked the pedestrians behind you."
Xie Mingzhu pouted and said, "Did I violate the traffic law?" The traffic policeman said, "That's not true."
Xie Mingzhu curled her lips: "Then why do you teach me a lesson?" The traffic policeman was stunned: "Girl, although you have not broken the law, this is not a good practice. Look, how many people behind you are unhappy." Xie Mingzhu walked back.
Take a look and say: "There are a lot of people with ugly faces, but are you sure it's because of me? Maybe they are not going well at work and have a headache just thinking about going to work. Maybe they are having an awkward relationship and their faces naturally look bad.
Sorry, how can you blame it on me?" The traffic police snorted: "Girl, what you said is wrong, you let everyone judge." Who is Xie Mingzhu, our lady, how have you ever experienced this?
She was accusing her and wanted to call her father at that time. Zhu Jiujie said quickly: "Forget it, Mingzhu, stop making trouble and go to the hospital quickly. It's really wrong for you to drive so slowly." Zhu Jiujie also blamed
Xie Mingzhu, but Xie Mingzhu was not angry.
When a woman falls in love with a man, he becomes the treasure in her heart. No one does not cherish the treasure, and so does Xie Mingzhu.
Zhu Jiujie looked at his watch and said, "Mingzhu, let's go quickly."
Xie Mingzhu glared at the traffic policeman before speeding away. Someone next to her said: "This girl, I am definitely not an ordinary person." At this time, a head poked out from the crowd. Zhu Jiujie took a look and recognized it, it was Jia.
Dean. After Dean Zheng went down, Dean Jia became the second-in-command. Although Dean Jia became the second-in-command, he still did not do business and often went fishing. Someone once asked him, saying: "Dean Jia, don't you
Are you busy?" Dean Jia laughed: "Busy, of course I am busy, but I am just busy fishing. Let me tell you, there is a lot of knowledge in fishing..."
Dean Jia kept talking about his profession, and those who listened quickly made excuses and left.
Zhu Jiujie saw Dean Jia and wanted to say hello to him. Suddenly, he found that Dean Zheng was also there.
Zhu Jiujie suddenly remembered what Dean Jia once said to him: "If you don't want to give up your children, you can't trap the wolf..."
Why does Dean Jia give himself such a mysterious feeling?
Zhu Jiujie came to the hospital and saw a notice posted in the hospital. Zhu Jiujie stepped forward and saw that it was Dean Fu who had been dismissed.
A person walked over from a distance, his head almost hanging on his belt. Who was this person? Dean Fu? Dean Fu would naturally be so depressed. However, at this time, Dean Fu was sitting in the office, how could he still
Have the energy to go out for a walk.
Of course, this person is also a loser.
Okay, Uncle Er, I won’t let you off the hook. This person is Sha San.
Why is Sha San frustrated? Of course he is depressed. Dean Fu brought him up as deputy director of the office. Now that Dean Fu has come down, will his position last long? At this time, Sha San was in an extremely depressed mood. He was
Zhang's face, which was already weak, now has his brows close together and the corners of his mouth drooped, giving him a grimace.
Sha San walked over with his head lowered and bumped into Zhu Jiujie's stomach with a bang. He lowered his head and kept walking. He bumped his head a few more times before raising his head.
"Brother Jiujie, it's you."
"Well." Zhu Jiujie grabbed his arm and asked, "What's wrong with you?"
In fact, Zhu Jiujie could also think of Sha San's mood.
By the way, the second uncle forgot one thing. Just now, when the second uncle described Sha San hitting Zhu Jiujie continuously, did some readers wonder: How could Zhu Jiujie be hit by Sha San continuously when his kung fu was so deep?
Alas, friends who have these thoughts, listen up. Zhu Jiujie wanted to stop Sha San on purpose. If he didn't want to talk to Sha San, he could just leave.
Sha San sighed and shook his head. Zhu Jiujie pulled him under the gallery.
After spring, some plants came to life and the surrounding area was green. Sha San and Zhu Jiujie came to the flower gallery.
The flower gallery is very hidden, that is to say, the two people standing here cannot be seen by outsiders who don't pay much attention.
Zhu Jiujie looked at Sha San, he still looked very bad.
"Brother, is it because of Dean Fu?"
Sha San nodded. He knew that Zhu Jiujie was no longer the Zhu Jiujie of the past. The Zhu Jiujie of the past was very straightforward, but now the Zhu Jiujie seemed to be very shrewd, and naturally she could not hide her thoughts from him.
Sha San said: "I don't know who put an envelope in Dean Fu's office with a key inside."
"What key?"
"Car keys."
"car?"
"Um."
"Did someone give it to you?"
"Oh, someone is plotting against Dean Fu. I can see that Dean Fu doesn't know about it."
"It would be fine if it was just a normal red envelope, but this matter is a big deal."
"Dean Fu is unjust."
"Um."
Zhu Jiujie hummed and said nothing. In fact, he didn't have a good impression of the dean until now. If it wasn't dean Fu's daughter, he wouldn't even want to talk to him. Sha San suddenly grabbed Zhu Jiujie's wrist and said,
He shouted: "Brother, you must save Dean Fu."
"You want me to save him? How? This kind of thing is no joke."
"Just say that you put the car key in Dean Fu's office and you forgot to take it away."
"This...this is not good."
"I think it will work. As long as you come forward and explain to the people in the investigation team, Dean Fu will be fine and he can resume his original position, and then..."
Having said this, Sha San raised his head, his eyes lit up, as if he saw hope.
Zhu Jiujie slowly threw his hand away and said calmly: "Why didn't you say the key was yours?"
Zhu Jiujie suddenly felt contempt. In his opinion, Sha San looked like a clown.
Sha San hurriedly said: "No, I can't. Everyone knows that I own a van and I am in an office department. In addition to a fixed salary, I have no job subsidies or commissions. How can I compare with you."
Zhu Jiujie said: "There are many experts and professors in the hospital. Why don't you consider others?"
"I...aren't we friends? Besides, you are Fu Yu's master, and you have saved Dean Fu's life before, so you can be considered his savior, so please save his life again."
"I saved him last time out of my responsibility as a doctor. You should know that I have no good impression of him at all. This time, he just lost his position, but his life will not be lost. I will not care about him."
With that said, Zhu Jiujie strode out.
Sha San followed closely, but stopped chasing after a few steps because Sha San saw Dean Zheng standing in front of the office building.
Dean Zheng has been transferred back and is temporarily acting as the dean.
Dean Zheng stood on the steps in front of the office building, with the fingers of his hands crossed above his head, and his waist slowly swayed from side to side. He didn't know what kind of kung fu he had practiced.
Sha San didn't want Dean Zheng to see that he was with Zhu Jiujie just now. Seeing that Zhu Jiujie was walking very slowly, he had to quickly pass him. When he came to the office building, Sha San slowed down and said in a low voice:
"Dean Zheng, are you exercising?"
Dean Zheng had his eyes open, but when he saw Zhu Jiujie and Sha San coming one after another, he deliberately closed his eyes. As soon as Sha San spoke, he opened one eye, his eyeballs moved, and then the other
One eye also opened.
"Oh." Dean Zheng smiled slightly: "Is this called ninjutsu?"
"Ninjutsu?" Sha San was stunned: "Is it an Eastern Kung Fu?"
"Of course not. Zheng doesn't know how to learn Japanese things. This is my own invention. Even though I stayed in the villages and towns below for a while, I gained a lot. Yes, the office building below is not called an office building at all.
, It’s similar to our garage, with small windows and small doors. Sitting in it was boring, so I often went out for a walk. One day, I suddenly had an inspiration and created this set of ninjutsu, tolerance, tolerance."
As he spoke, Dean Zheng suddenly showed a painful look on his face. He separated his hands and patted his back with one hand: "Ah, my waist was accidentally twisted."
Sha San hurriedly ran behind him and said, "Dean Zheng, let me help you beat it."
With that said, Sha San started to beat Dean Zheng gently. While beating him, he said: "Dean Zheng, do you feel better?" Dean Zheng squinted his eyes and half-smiled: "Okay, okay.
...left...right, above...below..."
Dean Zheng kept directing Sha San.
Zhu Jiujie looked at Sha San's appearance and spit out the truth. Oh, man, there is such a vast world, and there are all kinds of people. Why do some people stand upright and do not bend in the face of wealth? And some people are as servile as Sha San?
Zhu Jiujie snorted and walked past the two of them. When passing by the two of them, he deliberately bumped Dean Zheng with his shoulder. Although Dean Zheng had his legs crossed and his body was heavy, Zhu Jiujie
Jiujie deliberately wanted to hit him, how could he bear it? Zhu Jiujie's force of the collision was calculated. Dean Zheng's center of gravity was unstable, and he leaned back, hitting Sha San just in time. Sha San was caught off guard,
He subconsciously pulled away. Dean Zheng's fleshy body fell towards the steps. Zhu Jiujie naturally didn't want to embarrass him too much. Therefore, when Dean Zheng's body was only half a foot away from the ground, he stretched out his feet and touched him.
As soon as the vest was put on and lifted up, Dean Zheng stood up. Zhu Jiujie laughed loudly: "Director Sha, why are you running? Dean Zheng can't hurt you."
Sha San's face turned red. He knew that Zhu Jiujie deliberately embarrassed him in front of Dean Zheng. Sure enough, Dean Zheng snorted, gave Sha San a blank look and walked away.