It’s a Bit Early To Cross

Chu Heng looked thoughtfully at the two leading horses whose faces were not very good-looking, and when they came close, he asked with a smile, "What? Are you going to leave after dinner?"

"What else should I eat? I'm so full!"

Huang Mingfeng complained to him with a gloomy face: "Feng Guofu's grandson is so arrogant!"

"Didn't you ask the transportation department to send a car to pull the TV with us?"

"Guess what he said when Lao Su and I went to the motorcade to find him?"

"What the **** did he tell me that all the cars are being overhauled, saying that it involves safety production issues, not to mention the orders of a small deputy director of yours, even if the king of heaven is here, it won't work!"

Su Chen, who was standing by the side, also smiled wryly at this moment and said, "Chu Suo, I really don't have the skills to command Feng Guofu, why don't you go there yourself."

"If you can't command, then don't command."

After Chu Heng heard this, he was not angry. Instead, he smiled kindly, took out a cigarette and shared a cigarette with each of them, and comforted him: "Okay, calm down, he hasn't been like this for a day or two. Since the car can’t move, wouldn’t it be fine to ride a scooter, or go to the barn to get a carriage.”

"Okay, hurry up, everyone is waiting for the TV to come back."

Seeing that he was not annoyed at all.

Huang Mingfeng and Huang Mingfeng held the cigarettes in a daze, their minds were full of confusion!

Your reaction is wrong!

Shouldn't he be furious on the spot and tear Feng Guofu apart?

At worst, you should be angry.

What's the matter with you laughing so much?

They thought of many possibilities, but they didn't expect that this guy would come back to comfort them as if nothing happened.

Has it changed?

After parting from Chu Heng, the two couldn't help but start whispering.

Huang Mingfeng frowned and smoked, and asked full of doubts: "Hey, do you think our Chu Institute is afraid of Feng Guofu?"

Su Chen rubbed his belly, shook his head firmly and said, "No, no matter if it's more than position or background, Chu Suo is not better than that grandson? Can you still be afraid of him?!"

"That's right." Huang Mingfeng nodded in agreement, then scratched his head in confusion and said, "Then why isn't he angry at all?"

"People are deep." In fact, Su Chen, who hadn't figured out what Chu Heng was thinking, pretended to be understanding, and analyzed: "Besides, you forgot our Chu Suo's character? With his narrow mind, he can Tolerating Feng Guofu so much? There must be something wrong with holding back, we'll just wait until the show is over!"

"It makes sense!"

…

"Where did the grandson get the confidence to fall to the ground?"

At this time, Chu Heng, who was walking behind them, was also full of puzzlement. He knew that Feng Guofu was dissatisfied with him, and he was also prepared for the grandson to defy him.

But he never expected that that guy dared to fight him openly, leaving no room for himself!

This is the confidence that you can succeed in committing the following crimes!

So where did his confidence come from?

First of all, his old man who is about to retire can be excluded. When the old man was in power, he couldn't beat his second uncle, and now he is about to leave the tea. What can he give? Backed by his uncle?

So he found a new backer for himself?

Then who would this person be?

Chu Heng walked out of the office building thinking wildly, looked up at the big sun in the sky, suddenly grinned with ease, turned around and ran to the cafeteria in the backyard.

If we can't figure it out, then we don't want to, just wait for the move!

I have thousands of brothers and tens of thousands of silver in my bag, how can I be afraid that you, a bum, will fail?

he...tui!

You are a fool!

And at the same time.

Feng Guofu, who was eating a small stove in the garage, looked proudly at Huang Mingfeng and the others who left on the scooter, took a sip of the wine glass happily, smacked his lips and said disdainfully: "That person surnamed Chu is the deputy director. So what? As long as I don’t make mistakes, there’s nothing he can do about it! Want to use a car? I don’t agree with you to move a wheel! Grandma!”

The apprentice next to him politely poured wine for him, and complimented him: "Master, you still have a brilliant move. We are overhauling the vehicle to prepare for the battle. It's not that we don't leave the car. There is no reason for him to have a fit."

"Hahaha!"

Feng Guofu smiled even more proudly.

…

In the cafeteria.

Chu Heng looked at the big pots in front of him expressionlessly, not knowing what to eat for a while.

Among these pots, one is filled with stir-fried cabbage. The cabbage leaves are stewed in one pot. Although there is no oil star, but the soy sauce and chili slices are put in, it looks good.

The other pot is tofu soup, just put some tofu cubes smaller than mahjong in the boiling water, sprinkle some salt, not even a piece of chopped green onion!

Pure boiled tofu!

As for the staple food, it is a pot of golden corn bread, pure stick noodles, without any other additives, it will make your throat hurt after eating it!

Who would dare to believe it, the canteen of a unit that manages food actually eats these things!

Chu Heng, who had no appetite, looked around and saw that other people were eating their lunch boxes, and some even smacked their lips, so he decided to get along with the group, and asked the master to bring two steamed buns, half of the soup in the lunch box, and a lid of the lunch box slices of cabbage, and then threw a five-cent meal ticket to the master, then wiped himself and found an empty table and sat down, pretending to like it very much, and ate it in small bites.

that smell...

Forget it!

That is, it can be eaten!

"Zi Liu Liu!"

After finally eating one cornbread, Chu Heng hurriedly took a mouthful of tofu soup, moistened his throat, then sighed, stretched his hand to another cornbread, ready to fight again.

Don't dare to waste it!

Otherwise, people have to be scolded to death!

"Chu Suo!"

He was about to stuff the cornbread into his mouth when Yan Bugui from the courtyard sat in front of him with a lunch box in his arms.

The old man is notoriously picky, so naturally he doesn't eat in the cafeteria, all the things in the lunch box are brought from home, three corn buns plus a piece of pickled cabbage is his lunch today.

After Yan Bugui sat down, he was not in a hurry to eat, but flattered first with a flattering face: "You still have the ability, you asked for a TV for our office the day before you came to work, you don't know , Those of us in Corey are about to praise you to the sky!"

"Hey, what's there to boast about? Since I'm in charge of publicity, it's not normal to set up a TV to let everyone learn more about learning spirit." Chu Heng smiled indifferently on his face, but his eyes lightly glanced at Yan Portui.

Come, tell me how you praise me!

"elder brother!"

But before Yan Bugui could speak, Qin Jingru, who had been out for half the morning, suddenly came to him.

The chick seemed to have just taken a bath, her hair looked damp, and her small face was as pink and pure as a lotus, which was full of moisture at first glance.

"I'm back~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Chu Heng looked away, put the cornbread in his hand directly on Yan Bugui's lunch box, and pushed the rest of the things in front of him, saying: "Then what, Mr. Yan, I This is a bit of a problem, please help me digest the things, I will put the lunch box here, and I will get it from you when I am free. "

After finishing speaking, he got up and walked out with Qin Jingru.

"this…"

Yan Bugui blinked at the food in front of him, then took out two steamed buns and put them aside, ready to take them home and eat them.

Immediately, he didn't dislike it at all, and started to eat a mouthful of steamed buns and vegetables.

This free meal tastes delicious!

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