"Hey, Director Peng, why are you here? If you need anything, just call me and I'll be there right away. Don't come in person."
Fa Zheng's attitude is to be more submissive than submissive.
"Xiaofa, let's take a step to talk."
At this time, Pang Pengde no longer called Fa Zheng "Mr. Fa", but directly called Xiao Fa, pulled him aside, looked to the side, and whispered: "Xiao Fa, can you borrow some more?" I have some money?"
Fazheng frowned: "Did you run out of money again last time?"
"Yes, yes." Pang Pengde was a little embarrassed: "Your cousin took a fancy to a few pieces of jewelry, so I spent the money. Yesterday, your cousin took a fancy to a few more clothes, and I agreed to buy them for him. ”
"Director Pang." Fazheng took out the money from his pocket: "My cousin, you have to be exquisite in food and clothing, which makes you tired."
"Not tired, not tired." Pang Pengde took the money and said with satisfaction: "When I pay my salary, I will pay it back to you. I will pay it back to you."
"As far as our relationship is concerned, why are you so polite?"
…
"Are you here to borrow money again?"
Zhao Yun asked.
"Here he comes again, borrowed a lot of money." Fazheng said calmly: "Qu Lanqin... If Xiao Cuibao catches such a master, can he deceive him without risking his life?"
Zhao Yun smiled.
Everything is proceeding as planned before.
"I think it's almost done." Gracie, who had been reading there all the time, put down the book: "When a man is obsessed with a woman, no matter how the people around him call him, he will never wake up. Especially For people like Pang Pengde, he has been suppressed for too long in the past, and now he finally has the opportunity to release it, and he will be more addicted than anyone else."
I don’t know why, although Fazheng and Gracie haven’t been in contact for a long time, they respect Gracie’s opinions more than anyone else.
Fazheng nodded: "So, can we close the net?"
"That's it."
"Then I'll go find him tonight."
"Tang Zihuan is here."
At this moment, Qi Xuezhen walked in and said.
Zhao Yun frowned.
Zhao Yun didn't know who this person was.
Anyway, he knew that every time this person came, the commander would be very polite to him.
I don’t know what the commander owed him.
"Where is Meng Shaoyuan?"
Tang Zihuan asked as soon as he came in.
"Sir is not here." Zhao Yun gritted his teeth.
"Oh, the same goes for you." Tang Zihuan didn't need to be greeted by others. He sat down and lit a cigar: "I have no money, give me some money."
Zhao Yun didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Is this what this guy is here for?
However, considering the superior's usual attitude towards him, it was hard to refuse: "How much does it cost?"
"one thousand."
"Okay, I'll get it to you right away."
"Dollars."
Well!
Is this the lion's opening?
"I'm in a hurry." Tang Zihuan was there urging him.
Zhao Yun thought for a moment: "Sir, with such a large sum of money, I think I can wait until the officer comes back."
Tang Zihuan's face immediately showed dissatisfaction.
"give him."
But at this moment, Gracie suddenly said.
"Oh, I speak Chinese quite well." Tang Zihuan's eyes naturally fell on Gracie.
Gracie smiled slightly: "I have only learned it for a short time, and my skills are very bad."
"Very good." Tang Zihuan said seriously, "What do you do?"
"I don't do anything, I just wait for my master's orders."
"Master? Meng Shaoyuan?"
"Yes."
Tang Zihuan found it very interesting that a foreign woman was actually called the original owner of Meng Shao?
Gracie seemed to think Tang Zihuan was also interesting: "Are you a killer?"
Tang Zihuan's expression suddenly darkened, and then he smiled and said, "Killer? Do you think I look like a killer?"
Killer?
Zhao Yun and Fazheng looked at each other.
Would such a person be a killer?
If you pick anyone at random in the organization, he will be better than him, right?
"Like!" Gracie said seriously: "You look very relaxed, but look at your sitting posture. Only half of your buttocks are sitting on the chair. Your body is leaning forward and you are always in an attack posture. And Look, your feet are always touching that stool. Are you planning to use this stool as a weapon first when you are attacked?"
Tang Zihuan's eyes narrowed. He took a few puffs of his cigar and suddenly asked, "Has anyone said you are not beautiful?"
"Sir, you are too kind." Gracie didn't take it seriously at all: "It's not that I'm not beautiful, but that I'm ugly."
"No, no." Tang Zihuan shook his head and said, "Not beautiful and ugly are not the same concept. Although you are not beautiful, you are very smart and interesting. I like smart and interesting women. Can I treat you to dinner and a show?"
"I'm happy to." Gracie replied with a smile: "However, I refuse without my master's permission."
"no problem, no problem."
Tang Zihuan didn't care at all: "Hey, where's my money?"
damn it.
Zhao Yun cursed fiercely in his heart.
I’ve seen people borrow money, but I’ve never seen people borrow money so arrogantly.
Before he left, Chief Meng specifically warned that when encountering important matters, Gracie's opinion should prevail.
Is borrowing money important?
Zhao Yun muttered, but still took out a thousand dollars and handed it to Tang Zihuan.
Tang Zihuan stuffed them all into his pocket without even looking at them.
Then he put out his cigar and stood up. He didn't even thank him, but glanced at Gracie again: "Remember, when Meng Shaoyuan comes back, you must tell him that I want to treat you to dinner and a show."
"Okay, I know."
Zhao Yun and Fazheng looked at each other.
"Not beautiful" is indeed putting it mildly. From a normal aesthetic point of view, Gracie is indeed ugly.
How could Tang Zihuan fall in love with this foreign woman?
Looking at Gracie again, she picked up the book again and became serious.
…
"Director Pang."
"Ouch, it's Xiaofa."
Pang Pengde, who was with Qu Lanqin Niwai, saw Fazheng coming and quickly stood up with a smile on his face: "Just in time, just in time, let's eat together, let's eat together."
This is really my home here.
"I brought food."
Fazheng put down the dishes in his hand: "Cousin, get two bottles of wine and two hot dishes. Supervisor Pang and I will have a good talk."
"Hey, okay."
As soon as Qu Lanqin entered the kitchen, Fazheng immediately said with a smile: "Director Pang, you are so happy that you don't miss Shu."
"It's a joke, it's a joke." Pang Pengde repeatedly handed over his hand: "Xiaofa, I am already old, but I can still find such a confidante. I am ashamed, I am ashamed, but it is all thanks to you. We must have a good drink today no matter what. .”
"Since Supervisor Pang has such interest, Fa Zheng will definitely accompany him to the end." Fa Zheng said slowly:
"However, I have a little trouble at the moment, and I ask Director Pang to help me!"
(I forgot to set the automatic update. It boils down to just four words: "Drinking makes things worse.")
