Uncle's Crisis

Chapter 117
Sitting in front of the wine table again, Gao Zhiyuan was out of shape and sat passively.

After returning home from the banquet, Gao Zhiyuan told his wife Yu Meijuan about Ren Daqiang's desire to help him promote himself.

Yu Meijuan said: "Since people want to give you a hand, cheer yourself up, don't be like a sweet potato seedling, you can't stand it."

Gao Zhiyuan said: "It's not up to me, how do you let me handle it?"

"At least take the initiative."

"I've seen it for a long time. This adjustment has nothing to do with me. Even if someone surnamed Ren wants to help, it's useless."

"Here it is again... It's here again, Gao Zhiyuan, you are always like this, leaking soup at critical moments."

"Don't talk too far away." Gao Zhiyuan sighed, and analyzed it for his wife——

The reason why he said that he didn't play is well-founded, mainly in the following aspects:

First, Liu Yufeng belongs to Pang Yaozong's United Front. To put it bluntly, he is one of his dogs. Pang Yaozong has no reason not to give him a hand;
Second, Liu Yufeng is the director, and he himself is the deputy director. It is impossible to mention himself over him, and that is not justified;

Third, it seems that Sun Chaosheng treats him very well and thinks highly of him, but no one can tell what he thinks in his heart.Besides, he has just been transferred here, so he absolutely dare not play tricks.

After observing for a period of time, I felt that the person was too individualistic, and he considered himself a noble person, and he had already offended many people before kicking his head;
The fourth point, even if I was dragged to the top by force, I will not have a good life in the future, and maybe it will hurt even more.

"Don't play the same game with me, you haven't played yet, you're scared to pee!"

"You don't understand the real situation on our side. It's just that Liu Yufeng is enough to suffer as a brat. If he is really sitting under my butt, he will definitely not let it go."

"If you become the vice president, he will change his posture."

"Not necessarily, that kid is dark. Once I push him down, he will definitely go mad. It's no wonder he didn't put me to death!"

"Is it that serious?"

"Have!"

"No way, I know him, he looks pretty good." Yu Meijuan said, standing under the bed and untiing her clothes.

Under the bright light, it is very eye-catching.

In a trance, Gao Zhiyuan felt that the woman standing in front of him was Su Meihong, the netizen who "believed in an afterlife" that made him want to stop.

He hugged it and got busy with forgetfulness.

Yu Meijuan said: "It seems that this time it is really good."

"OK OK……"

Yu Meijuan suddenly said, "You don't think I'm someone else, do you?"

Gao Zhiyuan felt a shock in his heart, then he faltered, and said dejectedly: "You don't dare to talk nonsense, you are already fine, but..."

After speaking, he stood up with a frustrated face.

"Go away!" Yu Meijuan roared.

Gao Zhiyuan retreated dejectedly, went to the study, and threw himself on the bed.

He was groggy all night, and when he woke up, Yu Meijuan was nowhere to be seen.

Gao Zhiyuan ate something casually and went to work.

When I arrived at the office, I saw Dong Xiaowan mopping the floor with his hands bent, so I stood at the door and looked at it.

"Director Gao, why don't you come in?" Dong Xiaowan straightened up, staring at Gao Zhiyuan and asked.

Gao Zhiyuan was a little embarrassed, and he covered it up in a panic: "You just mopped the floor, I... I'm afraid it will get dirty, so wait a while."

"It's okay, drag it when it's dirty, let's go in... let's go in..." Dong Xiaowan bent down and dragged again.

Gao Zhiyuan walked in lightly and sat down at his desk. Seeing that the desk was spotless and well-organized, he said, "Xiao Dong, don't come too early in the future. The hygiene should be cleaned by everyone. How can I let you alone?" What do people do?"

"Isn't it just a little work? I'm used to it at Lingfang Farm. I clean all the restaurants in such a large restaurant by myself."

"You are really capable."

"When I was very young, I followed my father to work in the fields, and I developed my strength."

Gao Zhiyuan turned his head to look at Dong Xiaowan, and wanted to say something more, but his throat was blocked by saliva.

Suddenly, he had an idea: Since Dong Xiaowan had an affair with Pang Yaozong, why not use her to settle Yang Gensheng's matter.

If it really works, I can go to Sun Chaosheng to ask for credit and reward.

Since then, he has justifiably become his best friend, and there is more hope for promotion.

Thinking about it, he became impulsive.

After adjusting his posture, he said to Dong Xiaowan's back, "Xiao Dong, I want to tell you a few words from my heart."

Dong Xiaowan straightened up, looked at Gao Zhiyuan, and said, "If you have something to say, just say it."

Gao Zhiyuan looked at Dong Xiaowan, then at the quartz clock on the wall, and said, "It's a long story, and it won't be clear in a while."

"Director Gao, why are you so serious?"

Gao Zhiyuan sighed softly and said, "Yes, there is no way to be serious, because what I want to tell you is a major event, a matter of life and death."

"What's the matter? It's still so serious."

"I've thought about it for a long time, and I think only you can help with this."

"Director Gao, how can I help? It's life and death, don't scare me!" Dong Xiaowan's pretty little face turned pale.

"They will all come to work in a while, and it will be inconvenient to talk, so let's find another time."

"Brother Gao, don't you mean to torture me?"

"Oh, that's it."

Just as Gao Zhiyuan was about to say something, Feng Dazhi rushed in and shouted, "Good morning, both of you!"

"Feng Dazhi, did you pick up your wallet on the way?" Gao Zhiyuan asked Feng Dazhi, who was beaming with joy.

"Well, almost."

"How much did you pick up?"

"Secret."

"Let's live your sweet dreams!"

"Really, I won't lie to you, a good thing really happened to me." Feng Dazhi put down his bag, walked up to Gao Zhiyuan, bent down, and whispered, "I picked someone up."

"Who?"

"A great beauty."

"Fuck, is it a dream to marry a wife?"

Feng Dazhi leaned forward, bit Gao Zhiyuan's ear and said, "I went on a blind date last night, do you know who is the matchmaker for the guarantee?"

"Who?"

"Boss Pang!"

"You mean Pang Yaozong?"

"Yes, it's him."

"Go away, who are you kidding! A dignified vice president of a provincial company will mess up those crap for you?"

"If I lie to you, you are a puppy!"

"Really?"

"Of course it's true, Lao Gao, brother Zhiyuan, do you want to know the truth?"

"Miss my business!"

"I don't want to listen to it, I'm going to have fun by myself."

Seeing Feng Dazhi turned around to leave, Gao Zhiyuan grabbed his arm and asked in a low voice, "Tell me, what's going on?"

"He introduced someone to me."

"Then tell me, where is the girl from?"

"Provincial company."

"Be more specific."

"It's run by the provincial company."

Gao Zhiyuan blinked his eyes and sighed, "Damn! It seems that the sky is really shit?"

"A dog can't spit out ivory." Feng Dazhi took a step forward, then turned around and said, "If you want to know more details, let's listen to the decomposition after get off work. I'll wait for you at the bun shop."

"You invite me to lunch?"

"I didn't invite you, you invited me."

(End of this chapter)