The strongest teacher

Chapter 70 Depressed Fire Brigade
Seeing that Manager Lan suddenly changed his attitude towards Fang and Qin, Mrs. Zhong was not happy: "General manager, what do you mean? Don't think that you can do anything wrong just because you are the boss's mistress. To put it bluntly, you are just a senior It's just chicken!"

Mrs. Zhong was so unrestrained that even Manager Lan was involved by her, and Manager Lan turned pale with anger: "Mrs. Zhong, I am the manager here and I have the right to speak. If you are not satisfied here, you can go to another place." SPA hall."

Mrs. Zhong said angrily: "I want to find your boss..."

"If you want to complain, just complain. If you are capable, you can spend 21 like these two. I will definitely let our technicians treat you first!" Manager Lan was obviously also very angry. chatter.

Manager Lan knows that her boss is a good person, and face is all about face, but the most important thing for a businessman is to put interests first, so he will definitely agree with her to do so.

Mrs. Zhong was so angry that her whole body was trembling: "Okay, okay, okay, I'll call your boss right now!"

After all, Mrs. Zhong took out the Nokia yellow screen mobile phone that had been eliminated for an unknown number of years, and dialed a phone number.

However, she dialed many times in a row, and the prompt inside was always "The number you dialed is temporarily unavailable, please try again later".

Seeing that Mrs. Zhong was still dialing this phone number, Lan Xue walked over and said with a smile, "Mrs. Zhong, what does your husband do?"

Mrs. Zhong's mind was confused for a while, she just felt that Lan Xue's voice was very pleasant, so she couldn't help but replied: "He is a high-ranking teacher."

Fang Qin cursed secretly: "Shit, it turns out to be Secretary Zhong's wife, no wonder he always goes outside to provoke other women."

Knowing that Lan Xue had started to use hypnosis, Fang Qin immediately took out his mobile phone and prepared to record "The Voice of China".

Lan Xue laughed and said, "Well, the high-ranking officials are really rich, and you can come out to do SPA at will."

Mrs. Zhong smiled foolishly and said: "Yes, this guy is good at making money. A high-ranking teaching official has been working for five years and made more than 500 million. Who said that the education system has no money, haha. In fact, the education system is stupid. You have a lot of money, as long as you hint a little, people who want to be promoted will rush to give you money."

"Hee hee, that's it." Lan Xue continued, "You are so rich, why do you still use such outdated mobile phones!"

Mrs. Zhong's face immediately became very serious: "He said that the most important thing to be an official is to keep a low profile and not let the Discipline Inspection Commission discover any problems. You can just have fun secretly if you have money, and you can spend it in secret. You can't make it public. Even if I do Every SPA, he wants me not to tell people that I am the wife of a senior teaching official."

Everyone in the hall was dumbfounded by Mrs. Zhong's cooperative answer.

Originally, because of Mrs. Zhong's dispute with Fang Qinlanxue, there were many people watching by the side. Now these onlookers have heard Mrs. Zhong's truth, and all of them showed contempt.

"Bah! So it is such a thing!"

"Yeah, my husband earns hard-earned money. Compared to these scum who wear glasses, I'm really worthless for my husband!"

Seeing that it was almost time to tease Mrs. Zhong, Lan Xue quickly said: "Now, your house is on fire, you should call 119 immediately, and then go home immediately, why are you doing spa here?"

Mrs. Zhong nodded again and again, and then panicked: "Oh, it's on fire, I have to call 119 quickly, we can't let the passbook and gold jewelry in the safe under the bed be burned too!"

Impatiently, Mrs. Zhong immediately turned back and dialed 119: "Hello, is there a fire alarm? My house is on fire. My address is..."

After recording these, Fang Qin immediately sent a message quietly: "Ziguang, there is a safe in Secretary Zhong's home, get it out for me before the fire alarm."

Liu Ziguang, formerly known as Liu Daxiong, frowned immediately after receiving the text message: "Isn't the boss embarrassing me? If I go faster, I will be faster than the fire alarm?"

Lao He glanced at the text message, and said with a chuckle: "So you almost want to hang out with the boss, and you can't even think of such a simple method? I have two methods, you can see which one you like."

Liu Ziguang asked very puzzled: "What are the two methods?"

Old He laughed and said, "The first method is to create a fire nearby to attract the attention of the fire brigade, and to divert the tiger away from the mountain to buy you time. As for the second method, you take advantage of the chaos to set fire to that Secretary Zhong's house." , and then pretend to be a firefighter and rush in to fish in troubled waters."

Liu Ziguang couldn't help but secretly admired Lao He's quick thinking, and he didn't have time to discuss anything with Lao He, so he immediately called 119: "Hi, hello, this is..."

The fire brigade was really unlucky today. They received two fire calls in a row, and they didn't know where they were going.

The leader of the fire brigade yelled angrily: "Go to the nearest place first!"

Afterwards, the municipal fire brigade rushed to Lao He's clinic with a fire truck and a large group of people, but they found that there was no fire here, and they were so angry that they scolded their mothers.

"Who the hell is making a false report of the fire!" The firefighters were all furious and yelled at Lao He.

Lao He had an innocent face: "I didn't call it, it was probably some bastard's prank. Take a look, this is my mobile phone and landline. It wasn't me who called the fire alarm!"

The fire brigade didn't bother to argue with Lao He, and immediately turned around and headed towards Secretary Zhong's house.

Now Secretary Zhong’s family has no one other than the servants, and Secretary Zhong even does “investigation and research” in rural schools during holidays. Such a diligent secretary is really rare.

It's just that almost everyone knows that the objects of his research are the bodies of female teachers.

Liu Ziguang sneaked into Secretary Zhong's house quickly, and the door lock of Secretary Zhong's house was a piece of cake for him.

When the servant saw a stranger standing in front of her suddenly, she unconsciously fainted.Liu Ziguang was not at ease, so he cut her neck with the palm of his hand, enough for her to sleep for most of the day.

Then Liu Ziguang quickly found Secretary Zhong's safe, and unlocked the password of the safe as quickly as possible.

When Liu Ziguang opened the safe and took a look, he was immediately stunned.

There are more than [-] passbooks and cards of various banks in it, as well as more than [-] kilograms of gold jewelry!

"Dog officer!" Liu Ziguang immediately scooped up all these things into a bag, and quickly left Secretary Zhong's house.

When the fire truck came to Secretary Zhong's house, the firefighters finally got angry.

The first time I was tricked, the second time I was tricked again!

"Damn it, how many lifetimes of misfortune has it been today!" A firefighter couldn't help yelling, "Call the cell phone number that reported the crime, and find out which eighth woman called the police!"

The fire chief was also extremely depressed, so he called back the call according to the wishes of the team members.

It happened that Mrs. Zhong hurried back to the house and looked at the group of firefighters in confusion: "What are you doing outside my house?"

Mrs. Zhong had just finished speaking when her cell phone rang immediately.

Afterwards, all the firefighters turned their gazes to her, full of anger, which made Mrs. Zhong's hair stand straight in her heart: "What exactly are you trying to do?"

The fire chief suppressed the anger in his heart: "Madam, did you call the fire alarm earlier?"

Mrs. Zhong didn't even figure out why she came home, how did she know that she had called 119 before?

She shook her head again and again: "No, I never called the fire department!"

The fire chief dialed Mrs. Zhong's cell phone again, and Mrs. Zhong stared blankly at her cell phone which had been ringing all the time, still bewildered: "What's going on?"

The fire chief snorted and said, "Don't you know if you look at the call records of your own mobile phone?"

Mrs. Zhong picked up the phone and looked at it, and immediately the flesh on her face twitched a few more times: There were really 119 call records in it!

"This... this..." Mrs. Zhong was completely speechless and didn't know how to explain it.

The fire chief roared angrily: "Madam, just wait for us to prosecute you!"

Without giving Mrs. Zhong any more chances to explain, the fire chief waved his hand, "Let's go!"

Mrs. Zhong's mind was always dull, and she couldn't remember what she had done in the morning.I was going to go to the spa, but I got into an argument with that woman, and after that... I didn't remember it anymore.

The depressed Mrs. Zhong returned to her home, and suddenly found the servant lying on the ground, she was so frightened that she rushed back to her room immediately.

"Fortunately, the safe is still there..." Mrs. Zhong patted her chest, but after thinking about it, something was wrong. When she opened the safe, she was dumbfounded on the spot!
"Oh my god—" A pig-killing wail came from Mrs. Zhong's house, shaking the world and crying ghosts and gods...

Fang Qin and Lan Xue went to a SPA very comfortably. Fang Qin, who was doing this kind of service for the first time, felt very comfortable, and his skin became much better than that of ordinary women.

"No wonder women like to go to SPA, hey." Fang Qin said to himself, and then received a message from Liu Ziguang.

Fang Qin smiled and immediately deleted the message.

Manager Lan returned to his manager's office, and a middle-aged man who looked very shrewd laughed and said, "Alan, you've done a good job. I've wanted to slap that woman for a long time."

Manager Lan smiled and said, "Boss, you didn't answer her call just now, right?"

The middle-aged man hugged Manager Lan in his arms, and stretched his hands down the akimbo of the cheongsam: "What do you think?"

Manager Lan gasped: "Boss, it's early in the morning..."

The middle-aged man laughed and said, "With the turnover of that couple today, it's okay if we don't do business in the future. By the way, that woman is not simple. You must leave a good impression on the other party, so that you can come back next time."

Manager Lan frowned slightly: "I think that man is not simple. In my opinion, that man is not that woman's vassal, but rather like a friend playing with him. Can make this kind of How can a man that a woman is willing to take with her be an ordinary person?"

The middle-aged man chuckled: "I know that guy, he is Fang Qin who gave Mr. He a headache."

"He's the substitute teacher Fang Qin?" Manager Lan opened her mouth slightly in surprise. She never expected that Fang Qin, who had risen to fame among the upper class of Qinhe City, would look so ordinary.

Only now did she deeply understand what it means to not be judged by appearances.

"Okay, they are done with the SPA, I will refund 10 yuan to them." The middle-aged man smiled slightly.

Manager Lan was very surprised that the boss of Iron Abacus was willing to bleed so much, but she still followed the boss's advice: "Understood, boss."

When Fang Qin and Lan Xue were about to leave, Manager Lan personally brought a bag over and handed it to Fang Qin: "This is what our boss personally told us. We will give you a [-]% discount. Welcome next time."

Although he felt that his skin was definitely better than Zhang Lin's now, Fang Qin didn't want to spend money here anymore.

Lan Xue smiled sweetly: "Okay, if possible, I'll come every day."

Fang Qin wanted to vomit blood, but what he was more concerned about now was that he had posted Mrs. Zhong's video on the Internet just now, and he didn't know how many people followed it.

(End of this chapter)