The Sufferer is My Wife

Kayako doesn't want to exercise anymore, it hurts too much.

Zhou Heng interrupted.

"Do you know, Jiaye? A Zonglintang is going to open on Dahe Road this weekend, and I just got some coupons from my colleagues."

Zhou Heng took out a stack of discount coupons from his arms, which Zhou Heng actually bought with money.

The husband winked at his wife.

"For the sake of Kayako, you were praised by Coach Kirishima today, how about I take you to Zonglintang to buy skin care products this weekend?"

Gayako was taken aback.

skin care products? !

Zhou Heng pointed to a set of freckle-removing, pigment-removing skin care lotion on the coupon and said.

"It's 20% off this weekend, do you want it?"

Kayako: "?(°?°)?"

Zhou Heng: ???)?"

"If it's 20% off, it's better to buy more, Kayako, let's buy more by the way..."

Zhou Heng turned the coupon over, and on the other side was a set of moisturizing and rejuvenating algae mud mask.

"I want this set too."

Kayako: ?°?°?

in a minute.

Gayako took the coupon and walked to the kitchen.

Jiaye gritted his teeth and thought, it will be Sunday in three days, and when he gets the skin care products on the weekend, he will tell his husband that he doesn't want to exercise anymore!

Before that, bear with it!

Chapter 27 Quarrel

The next day, in the morning, New Era Decoration Company.

Zhou Heng yawned and walked to his desk, turned on the computer, and finished drawing the last design in the computer.

Afterwards, he contacted his outsourced 3D studio to draw 3D renderings. Once the renderings were completed, Zhou Heng would have completed the first phase of the decoration commission. He could ask Mizunuma Kiyoko to come and take away the design drawings.

Of course, if possible, Zhou Heng also hopes that Mrs. Mizunuma can renew the contract for the second phase. This design fee is very small in the eyes of an experienced designer like Takeo Saeki, but the design ability, ah no, the design talent is not outstanding. The subsequent construction fee is the real big one.

Colleagues came up one after another, and one of them, a designer in his forties and wearing glasses, walked up to Zhou Heng. Zhou Heng glanced at the designer.

This is an old-fashioned designer whose qualifications in the company are similar to that of Takeo Saeki, but he is not in the same work area as Takeo Saeki. Zhou Heng is quite puzzled by his appearance in Zhou Heng this time.

However, the following words from the senior designer answered Zhou Heng's doubts.

The senior designer said to Zhou Heng that he hated iron for being weak.

"Gaoxiong-kun, do you know? Just now I saw the president took Natsume Taku and others to the banquet of President Toike?!"

Zhou Heng froze for a moment, then laughed dryly.

"President Dongchi is really polite."

President Dongchi is the party A of this tooling. This party even invited the designer to dinner before the renovation project, and attended a banquet.

Want to know what a normal Party A looks like?

Normally, Party A wants you to work overtime at 12 o'clock to modify the design drawings, and wants to chat with you until two or three o'clock in the evening. You can only chat with you in the face of sleepiness. It is you who say that the modification is wrong or that the product is not at this price.

The senior designer on the opposite side said in a mocking tone.

"That's right, President Dongchi is an angel party A, but I think this angel party A should be in charge of you Gangxiong before."

The senior designer stared at Zhou Heng's face contemptuously and condescendingly.

"Do you know that you have become a joke with us during this period of time. Everyone says that you are self-righteous. Such a good list was handed over to others?"

"Gangxiong-kun, don't you feel ashamed?"

Zhou Heng is happy, is this here to find fault?

Zhou Heng shook his head.

"I don't feel ashamed, but I feel ashamed should be you."

Zhou Heng put his hands on his chest.

"It's true that I couldn't accept this order because of physical factors, so it's only natural for me to give up."

Zhou Heng stood up from his seat and turned up the volume.

"The president came to me before because he thought I had the ability to take over the order of the work clothes. As for you, I gave up. The president had no choice but to find someone else to take the order. Normally, you old guys should be the ones the president likes, right?"

Many colleagues around turned their gazes towards Zhou Heng and watched with interest the man in glasses opposite, the two senior designers of the company arguing.

Zhou Heng continued.

"but none!"

Zhou Heng waved his hand.

"The president would rather find a newcomer to be the chief designer, and bring a few other newcomers with him than you old people!"

Zhou Heng looked disgusted.

"Instead of pointing at me and making a joke, you guys, why don't you think about why the president would rather find a newcomer than you guys, you can't..."

Zhou Heng stared at the blue face of the senior designer in front of him and said.

"The president thinks you old guys are not as capable as Natsume Taku, right?"

The senior designer said angrily.

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

Zhou Heng shrugged.

"I'm not talking nonsense. Anyway, I voluntarily resigned from the mission of the president, and you are the ones who were automatically given up by the president. I don't understand how you, who have been abandoned like you, dare to jump in front of me?"

Zhou Heng sarcastically sarcastically.

"Aren't you ashamed?"

The face of the senior designer on the opposite side turned green and then pale. The senior designer wanted to refute, but the colleagues around him gradually turned their eyes.

"Tsuyo-kun seems to be right..."

"Yes, yes, Gangxiong-kun gave up on his own anyway, and the other seniors don't seem to have the qualifications to give up..."

"In the eyes of the president, is Takeo-kun greater than Natsume-kun, and then the other seniors?"

A paragraph of words entered the ears of the senior designer. The senior designer shook a few times and couldn't help turning around and leaving.

Zhou Heng sat down, and Sato Xiaojin next to him came up and said.

"Oh, Gangxiong-kun, your mouth is really poisonous, it's a pity..."

Sato Kogane looked at Megumi Minakami's empty seat.

"Megumi Mizukami is not here, the heroine is not here when she is being handsome, what a pity."

Zhou Heng was puzzled.

"Putting aside the matter of Megumin Mizukami, um, are our designers here and my generation angry at Natsume Taku's taking away the tooling?"

Sato Kojin shrugged.

"Of course I was angry. I was so angry that I was about to explode. It is said that after you gave up the tooling, Gangxiong, several of those designers went to the president's office on the same day, trying to get the tooling project down."

Zhou Heng nodded. If he hadn't known the plot of "The Grudge" and knew that Takeo Saeki would have a nervous breakdown due to certain things in the future, Zhou Heng would have to go to see if the ancestral grave of Saiki's family was smoking.

"But the president still handed over the task of tooling to Taku Natsume and a few young people. This is a slap in the face of these senior designers."

Sato Xiaojin covered his face with one hand.

"According to a few of my friends and me, these senior designers are all saying that Natsume Taku must have used some despicable and shameless means to make a deal with his own president."

Zhou Heng agreed.

"It's not even enough to be angry with Natsume Taku, and come to me to accuse me?"

Sato Kojin whispered.

"Well, some of them probably think that if you took over the overalls, Takeo-kun, they wouldn't have to be slapped in the face by the president, and they wouldn't have to fall into this situation. Of course, these are a minority, and most people still focus on how Natsume Taku won the trust of the president."

Zhou Heng was also surprised.

"Yeah, why did the president give Natsume Taku this uniform?"

Chapter 28 Banquet

Yaye Hotel, a private room.

Megumi Mizugami, who was sitting next to her president, turned her head, covered her nose and sneezed softly.

When he turned his head back, President Maeda Hayabusa asked in a low voice.

"Have a cold? Do you want to go back first?"

Now at the banquet, if Kei Minakami sneezes a few more times, it will make people feel unattractive.

Mizukami shook his head.

"No, maybe someone missed me."

Maeda Hayabusa nodded, got up again, and walked to the side of President Dongchi of Party A. After President Dongchi drank the sake, he filled the cup for President Dongchi.

Although Maeda Sun is lazy, he is not stupid. The key point is that he knows what to do and what not to do.

"President Dongchi, I still remember your high-spirited look when you gave a speech in the Hedao Industrial Park in Hokkaido."

President Dongchi is an old man with gray temples, rigid facial features, and a very aura. Just sitting at the corner of the dining table, people can't help but keep tilting their eyes towards President Dongchi, being infected by his words and actions.

The protagonist in the banquet is undoubtedly.

Now, under the eyes of everyone, Maeda Hayabusa has developed a relationship with the protagonist, and the management of the Dongchi School whispered about it, and kept looking at Maeda Hayabusa curiously.

President Dongchi looked at Tian Falcon suspiciously.

"You have been to Hedao Industrial Park before."

Maeda Hayabusa smiled, ignoring the constant exchange of glances from the people around him.

"Ah, I was taken around by my father before. The Hedao Industrial Park is a big project. At that time, my father said that the owner of this big project, President Dongchi, is a big man. If I can cooperate with President Dongchi one day...he will die in peace."

Maeda Hayabusa took out his cell phone from his pocket, opened the photo album, and took out a photo from it. The photo showed Dong Chi Jing in a kung fu costume and giving a speech on the podium.

"...What my father didn't expect is that he is still alive and well, and I have already fulfilled his dream."

Dongchi looked at the photo on the screen of Maeda Hayabusa's phone for a few seconds, and said with a faint smile.

"Old President Maeda is too polite, I should be the one who troubled President Maeda this time."

Maeda Hayabusa bowed respectfully.

"Then, please trouble us a lot, President Dongchi. I believe that I will go out and chat with my friends in the future. Whenever I say that I can be troubled by President Dongchi, my friends will be surprised and afraid."

"After all, a person who can be troubled by President Dongchi is equivalent to having a layer of President Dongchi's light on his body."

President Tochi nodded.

"Just this photo, President Maeda, how about having a drink with me?"

Maeda Falcon asked respectfully.

"Can you take a photo? My father always disliked me for not being a talent. If I can take a photo with President Dongchi now, my father will not dare to say me in the future. After all, President Dongchi's approval is the best proof."

President Dongchi laughed.

"Shoot it, shoot it."

Maeda Hayabusa handed the phone to his assistant, and with the help of the assistant, Maeda Hayabusa and Toike Kei took photos of drinking.

The banquet ended successfully with Maeda Hayabusa's shameless compliment.