Having said this, Fatty Sun took a breath. I took this opportunity to say to him: "Then let's be clear, you can see the signs!" Fatty Sun did not answer me directly. He took out his cigarette and did not let me
, he lit one and took a puff, and said: "Lazi, after a while, I may be temporarily dismissed from the polling bureau for something. If that day comes, I will leave it to you to do what I just said."
When I asked further questions, Fatty Sun smiled lightly and said to me: "Don't bother thinking about it. My mind is also a mess right now. Most of the things I told you are just guesses."
Yes, I haven’t figured it out myself yet, how to tell you. Lazi, it’s not me who said it. I will tell you first after I figure it out.”
Perhaps wanting to quickly change this somewhat puzzling topic, Fatty Sun then said: "Well, apart from this matter, if there is anything else you want to know, as long as I know it, if you ask, I will tell you. You know everything."
I can’t say enough. Lazi, I’m not the one who said it, it’s rare for me to be so generous.” When he said the last sentence, his signature smile appeared on Fatty Sun’s face again.
It seems that I really can't find out anything about Gaoliang. But taking this opportunity to solve a few puzzles that have troubled me for a long time is the next best thing. After hesitating for a moment, I asked
Fatty Sun asked: "You said it yourself. Please explain these two things first. Why did Director Gao choose you to be the deputy director? Also, who called you on the Ghost Train?"
Who is it? I have asked you before and let you get away with it. Is it time for you to give me an explanation now? Don’t use your father to fool me this time."
"It's not what I said, but you don't ask if it's not about life." After Fatty Sun took the last puff of his cigarette, he walked to the window and flicked the cigarette butt. He turned back to me and continued: "Lazi, in fact, you are talking about the same thing.
After getting on the train, Boss Gao talked to me about it. He didn’t explain it clearly, but at that time I thought I was working as a deputy director in the same room. Who knew that I was finally announced as the deputy director... Damn it, you see at that time
I'm fine. In fact, when Boss Gao made the announcement, I was already frightened. If it hadn't dissipated quickly, I could have slipped out of the chair."
Seeing Fatty Sun getting more and more excited as he talked, I sighed and said to him: "Great Sage, are you going off topic? I didn't ask you about your acceptance speech, I asked you how you won the award." When the argument started, Sun
Fatty has never lost to anyone. He looked at me and laughed, and said: "Lazi, you should ask the presenter about this. I'm not telling you, Boss Gao hasn't confessed to me until now. I have asked him several times,
Guess what Boss Gao said - he likes me!"
Fatty Sun's answer left me speechless, and it didn't sound like the truth. Just when I was about to reply, Fatty Sun said again: "Later, I also thought about it myself. Boss Gao's decision to promote me to deputy director should be
It was done after Wolf Trouble and before Soul Train. Lazi, I have always suspected that my promotion to deputy director had something to do with Yin Bai's incident."
There is still moisture in Fatty Sun's words. That incident with Yin Bai... I can't think of anything brilliant that Fatty Sun did in the Demon Tomb, either pretending to be dead or running at the front when retreating. If this is the case
He can also become the deputy director. Then in the polling bureau, apart from Gao Liang, all the deputy directors will be deputy directors. But no matter how much I asked him, Fatty Sun couldn't tell me anything. After getting desperate, he pulled me
I need to go find Gao Liang and ask for clarification.
Although I knew he was bluffing, looking at Gao Liang's situation just now, we both couldn't find out anything if we just went like this. We couldn't run away even if we were scolded. After I put Fatty Sun to rest, I said, "Then what happened on the train?"
What? Who made the call to you, and who kicked Lin Feng out of the train? "
Fatty Sun blinked his eyes a few times, hesitated, and said, "That call was made by Boss Gao. He knew about the railroad tracks right away."
Seeing my confused expression, Fatty Sun smiled, and then said: "It's not what I said, but just to avoid such an incident from happening, as early as a month ago, he sent people to install it in hidden places along the way.
Camera. As soon as the pickaxe was moved over there, he knew it. But at first he suspected that someone wanted to stop the train and was preparing to ambush us. Boss Gao never acted rashly. Later, he realized that it was not the case and informed me.
Lazi, don’t look at me like that, as if I don’t tell the truth. I know what you think. Boss Gao called me instead of Lao Xiao because he wanted to see my reaction to such an unexpected incident.
"
Although I still had a dubious expression, I already believed 90% of Fatty Sun in my heart. But there was still one question I still hadn’t figured out: "What about Lin Feng? What happened to him?"
"The person surnamed Lin did it himself. He saw that Gao Liang began to doubt him, and it was a trick. He also did it to the man in the carriage, but the person surnamed Lin also did it. I asked Ouyang Zianzuo,
Lin Feng has a good sense of proportion. As long as he is a little heavier, he can be reincarnated with the undead."
Just as Fatty Sun said this, my phone rang suddenly. It showed an unfamiliar number. I was hesitating whether to hang up the phone and continue to listen to Deputy Director Sun's wasted work. Fatty Sun glanced sideways at the caller ID.
Number: "Take it, this is Lao Xiao's new number. His previous number was changed as soon as he left the polling bureau."
Only then did I remember that I had forgotten to contact Monk Xiao in the past few days after I woke up. It seemed a bit unreasonable based on his relationship with my grandfather. As soon as I got through the phone, I just said: "Who is this?" I heard it.
Monk Xiao's voice: "Are you spicy? Are you really awake? Don't you know that you are looking for me when you wake up? If I hadn't gone to the hospital and ** said you were discharged from the hospital a few days ago, I wouldn't even know you had woken up now.
Already..."
Monk Xiao was already crying when he said the last few sentences, but after a few sentences his voice returned to normal. After listening to me saying a few words about the situation after waking up, he said on the other end of the phone: "Okay.
, I know you are busy, let's talk about anything tonight. At seven o'clock in the evening, I will wait for you at the Wangfu Hotel. We agreed to see you there or not. If you dare not come, I will wait for you all night. Also, remember to call me Sun.
"Little fat guy, you two come together." After saying this, he hung up the phone himself without waiting for my reply.
When I was talking to Monk Xiao, Fatty Sun stood beside me and listened clearly. After making the call, I turned to look at Fatty Sun and said, "At seven o'clock in the evening, Old Xiao is at the palace.
The hotel is waiting for the two of us. Monkey King, when did he become so generous? He used to just throw away a casserole meal, but now he opens his mouth to the Wangfu Hotel. Is his film and television company making a lot of money?"
"If he really joins the film and television company, he will lose his life." After Fatty Sun said this, he lowered his voice and continued: "Lazi, you agreed to join the team before, and I can't hide some things from you. Master Xiao's film and television company is a
Under the guise, he is the external liaison for us people. He is responsible for finding jobs. After finding a job, Er Yang will solve the problem. Master Xiao will take 20% just by talking, Lao Wu will take 40%, and the remaining 40% will be taken.
Er Yang and I share it equally. I'm not telling you, but he is really richer than me now."
After listening to Fatty Sun's words, I followed this train of thought and thought of another thing: "Then he really doesn't want to mediate the situation anymore? Why did Lao Xiao and Director Gao break up after he fell to the ground?"
Fatty Sun spread his hands and said: "I really don't know about this. I was out on business when Master Xiao left and was not in the polling bureau. But I heard from Lao Mo and others that Master Xiao walked on the street while cursing,
They also said that Boss Gao's face was livid with anger at that time. They had never seen Boss Gao so angry. Later, when they were almost done with their anger, I went to find out what Master Xiao said. Who would have thought that, let alone improving Boss, he would even
You cannot mention the three words "opinion polling bureau". As long as you string the three words "opinion, polling, bureau" together, Master Xiao will jump on his feet and scold him. Every time I mention it, he will scold him every time, just like everyone in the polling bureau.
He was like a bastard. Later I was too lazy to scold him again."
After Fatty Sun finished speaking, I answered, "Didn't you find out what Director Gao said? Maybe you can find out something if you are lucky."
"I never thought that I could find out the truth from Boss Gao's mouth. I'm not telling you. Looking at Master Xiao's gnashing of teeth, there is a high probability that Boss Gao really has something to do to him. Should I ask about this?"
Fatty Sun and I have been chatting in the same office, but the rhythm was disrupted by Monk Xiao's call, and we never heard anything important from Fatty Sun. In the blink of an eye, when it was time to get off work, Fatty Sun didn't
After returning to his office, he and I left the polling bureau directly and drove straight to the Wangfu Hotel.
When I arrived at the hotel, I inquired and found out that Monk Xiao had booked a VIP room. Fatty Sun was furious when he found out. According to his experience, this time Lao Xiao would be too embarrassed to come out without spending ten thousand or twenty thousand. But Fatty Sun and I
After entering Monk Xiao's private room, I realized that Monk Xiao didn't come here by himself. As soon as he saw Fatty Sun and I coming in, an acquaintance whom I hadn't seen for two years stood up from Monk Xiao and walked quickly to us.
Said: "Sun Sheng, Shen Sheng, long time no see..."
Ma Xiaolin is really an old enemy. This old guy will appear almost every once in a while, but it seems that every time he appears, there will be no good ending. I don’t know how he and Monk Xiao got together.
Monk Xiao was right behind Ma Xiaolin. Before he could finish speaking, he pulled Boss Ma away and walked in front of me. Before I could be polite, he suddenly hugged me and tears burst out of his eyes instantly.
: "Xiao Lazi, you scared me. It's been two years, and I thought you would never wake up in this life. Your grandpa asked me to take care of you, so I took care of you like this... If you have something wrong with you,
Am I worthy of your grandfather?"
It was the first time I saw Monk Xiao like this, and I felt a little sad in my heart: "Isn't it good for me? I just slept for two years, what's the big deal..." Before I could finish my words, Fatty Sun next to me grabbed Xiao.
The monk pulled away and said: "That's almost enough. Lazi people are good. If disaster strikes, there will be luck in the future. I'm not saying that it's not popular to be sensational now."
Having said this, Fatty Sun paused for a moment. He glanced at Ma Xiaolin who couldn't say anything, and said to Monk Xiao: "Old Master Xiao, it's not me who said this, what do you mean?"
Monk Xiao was very emotional. After crying for a while, he heard Fatty Sun mentioning Ma Xiaolin. He immediately wiped away his tears and put on a smile and said, "Boss Ma, whom I met on the road, I heard that tonight's dinner is to calm down the little spicy kid. Boss Ma took the initiative to come over and pay the bill. Look at his consciousness..."
Ma Xiaolin finally found a chance to speak. He said with a smile: "It's not a big deal, as long as everyone is happy, spending a little money is nothing." After two years of not seeing each other, Boss Ma's Mandarin has greatly improved, at least he no longer has to hold his tongue to speak. I wonder why Monk Xiao is so generous all of a sudden. He must have found someone to take advantage of.
Boss Ma continued: "Today, I brought two bottles of good wine to calm down Shen Sheng. Are you going to chat while eating now?" "Yes, why are you standing at the door?" Monk Xiao took Sun and me. The fat man walked over to the dining table: "Come in, we have been chatting some time. Come, we are all seated. It's fun to eat, drink and chat."
Monk Xiao pushed Fatty Sun and me to the main seats and sat down. He was with us, while Ma Xiaolin, who paid for the bill, was like a follower, busy arranging the dishes. Monk Xiao had already ordered the dishes. Yes, it is still the same as the abalone, ginseng and wing tripe, but the cooking method is exquisite. I can’t name nine of the ten dishes. Just by looking at the appearance, I know that Monk Xiao’s killing was not light. Boss Ma may not be sure what to do. What clue has fallen into Monk Xiao's hands?