Uncle's Crisis

Chapter 6
I was thinking of making a positive publicity for the company, so as to win the prize in front of the new leader, but I didn't realize that I put my hot face on my cold ass, no, no, I just rubbed against a hornet's nest.

Not long after the new boss arrived, before the fire started to burn, he bumped into the muzzle of the gun.

There is also a bomb hanging over his head, that is Mr. Sun Chaosheng's wife. If she tells about the emotional scenes she and she have played on the Internet, she will definitely die.

I rely on!

How to do?
The more Gao Zhiyuan thought about it, the more he twisted, and his heart became a mess.

Alas, the matter has been like this, so I have to let nature take its course, do what you like, and go all out.

Speaking of my report, there was no malice, no exaggeration, and no intentional distortion. It just demonstrated the basic status quo of Lingfang Farm realistically and put forward reasonable suggestions. What's wrong?

If it really starts to toss, I will compete with him in a stance, and I may not lose!
As for the "emotional games" played on the Internet, there is actually no need to worry too much. The woman can only be blamed for seducing him.

Besides, she's not a fool, how could she take the shit bowl out for no reason?

What's more, until now, it has not been thoroughly verified whether "Believe in an afterlife" is Mrs. Sun's wife, so there is no need to worry about it at all.

Thinking of this, Gao Zhiyuan felt relieved. He sat down at his desk and went to do his own thing.

While he was busy, he suddenly heard someone calling Director Gao in a low voice.

Gao Zhiyuan looked up and saw that it was Mr. Sun's special car driver, so he greeted him with a smile and replied, "Master Ding, what do you do?"

Master Ding nodded and said Mr. Sun invited you to come over.

Gao Zhiyuan's head thumped several times, thinking, the wolf is coming, and it really is.

He groaned, stood up, and walked towards the third floor.

When he arrived at the door of the general manager's office, he stood there for a few seconds, calmed down a little, and then knocked lightly on the door.

"Please come in!"

Gao Zhiyuan opened the door and walked in. Seeing Sun Chaosheng on the phone, his brows were cold and cold, and the snare drum in his heart beat more urgently: It seems that this meal is a deal.

Sun Chaosheng called for a long time, talking nonsense, Gao Zhiyuan barely understood a word.

He was a little anxious to urinate, and his feet kept moving.

"Here we come." Finally the call was over, Sun Chaosheng put down the phone and asked.

Gao Zhiyuan came back to his senses and nodded in response.

"what happened to you?"

"No...no, I'm fine."

"You don't look right, did you not sleep well last night?"

Gao Zhiyuan shook his head, smiled stiffly, and said, "No, I slept well."

"Is that too tired?"

"no no……"

Sun Chaosheng seemed to have forgotten what to say. He lowered his head and pondered for a few seconds before raising his head and said, "No, I don't think I should call you Xiao Gao. In fact, you are not a few years younger than me."

He actually knows his age?

That woman suddenly appeared in Gao Zhiyuan's mind. She once said that she was three years older than him, and that she was eager for a sister-brother relationship.

Thinking of this, he became more and more embarrassed, like a rabbit hiding in his heart, but he did not forget to compliment the other party, saying: "You look younger."

Sun Chaosheng grinned and said, "You're not young anymore, your hair is gray."

"Gray hair is not necessarily related to age, but to overuse of the brain."

"You are a cultural person. I dare not say that I use my brain too much in front of you."

"Mr. Sun, you are being modest."

"It's not modesty. I'm really uneducated, and I'm not good at using my brain." Sun Chaosheng said, turned around, and said, "I might as well call you Lao Gao, don't you mind?"

"Anything you care about, whatever you want."

"I've been transferred here for a while, but I haven't been able to get along. I've been busy all day, and I just left the guys in the cold. Until now, I don't even know your name."

"Oh, my name is Gao Zhiyuan."

"Zhiyuan, okay, that's a good name." Sun Chaosheng nodded slightly, and continued, "Although we eat in the same pot, we can be regarded as brothers, but it's always inappropriate to call us by our first names, and it seems to be born out of place. Are you right? wrong?"

"It's more kind to call you by your first name."

"No...not right, that seems a bit too casual, I'd better call you Lao Gao." Sun Chaosheng paused for a while, changed the subject, and then said, "Old Gao, it is said that you are the most educated in our company, The most talented and the best written, isn't that right?"

"Where...where..." Gao Zhiyuan waved his hands and said, "Education doesn't mean anything, let alone talent. As for writing, I just like to write some slobbering articles."

"You are too modest."

"It's not about being modest, anyone can write some small pieces of tofu."

"Yeah, it's really not difficult for a talented person like you, but it's not so easy for someone else. To be honest, I'm no stranger to your name, and I've been reading your articles for many years, especially "Farmer's Daily", there are your masterpieces every now and then, and you can tell that your writing skills are not ordinary at a glance."

"Mr. Sun, you are being polite. I am ashamed... ashamed..."

"Old Gao, it seems that you still treat me as an outsider."

"No...no, how could it be?"

"You cultural people are like this. You are polite and sour. I like you who dare to fart loudly." Sun Chaosheng said with a weird smile.

"Mr. Sun, I... I didn't do it on purpose, I really can't hold it back."

"Aren't you guilty? I didn't say you did it on purpose." Sun Chaosheng took a few sips of water from his teacup, and then said, "I called you here, mainly to express my thanks to you."

"grateful?"

"Yeah, when I woke up this morning, my wife repeatedly told me to thank you in person."

Finally got to the topic!
"Are you talking about repairing the computer?"

"Yes."

"It's a trivial matter, it's not worth mentioning, you don't have to be polite."

"Don't you, your, how awkward."

"Okay, Mr. Sun."

"Old Gao, you have been of great help this time. You don't know anything. My wife has nothing to do and spends almost every day on the Internet. If you hadn't helped fix the computer in time, she would definitely be driven crazy."

Gao Zhiyuan smiled wryly and said, "How could that be?"

"I'm not exaggerating at all. She doesn't go to work now, and she has no relatives or friends here. It's boring to stay at home alone, so she can only pass the time on the Internet. Especially recently, I heard that she played a very interesting game. Not to mention the obsession with the game, it’s almost to the point of forgetting to sleep and eat.”

Gao Zhiyuan's waist seems to have been knocked off, he kept bending down, and said incoherently: "No... no, how can my sister-in-law know how to play games? Maybe she is... watching the news, or... or looking up Information or something."

"No matter what she is doing, she can't do without the computer anyway, and even I have been left out in the cold."

"Isn't it just surfing the Internet, nothing, nothing."

"I know it's nothing, just to describe to you the importance of the computer to her, so I should thank you very much."

"You don't need to be too polite, it's a trivial matter, nothing to worry about." Gao Zhiyuan buried his head deeply, trying his best to hide his true expression.

(End of this chapter)