Seeing Liu Fugui looking at him, Huang Yong couldn't help but be shocked. He quickly stepped forward and leaned over to whisper in his ear: "Mr. Liu, I'm sorry. I heard from my subordinates that this kid was like this when he was first arrested. It seems that he has been stimulated in some way, so I will get him out right away so as not to upset you."
After saying that, Huang Yong immediately winked at his men and motioned for them to escort the young man out.
Pointing their heads up and down, their subordinates did not dare to show any signs of neglect. They stepped forward and kicked their legs again, and then cursed loudly: "Why don't you get up and get out of here!?"
But before the two men could take any further action, Liu Fugui's deep voice came out: "Huh? What are you doing? Stop it all!"
After saying that, Liu Fugui slowly stood up from his desk, and then walked slowly to the young man. After looking at the young man, he waved his hand and slapped both of his subordinates without any warning:
"Have you forgotten what I said to you? Now, in the apocalypse, we humans should unite. Anyone who comes to our factory is a guest! Look at what you two looked like just now, huh? You are like bandits. Well, why are you still standing there, why don't you let the guests loose?"
Inexplicably stunned on the spot, the two subordinates were really wronged to death. They really couldn't remember Liu Fugui ever saying "the visitor is a guest". Even if he did, it was to his confidants like Huang Yong and He Lei. , doing the "bird" thing of their subordinates.
However, despite their psychological doubts, the two of them did not dare to show any of it on their faces.
At a loss, he could only glance sideways at Huang Yong, asking what he should do next!
Seeing the two of them looking at him, Huang Yong glared at them and rolled his eyes at them. He couldn't help but secretly cursed his two men for being useless.
What a joke! Liu Fugui had made it clear that he would do whatever he was asked to do. These two losers actually looked at him. Wasn't this dragging him down? If Liu Fugui saw this, it would be okay. This didn't mean You are demonstrating against Liu Fugui, which means that the orders given by you, Liu Fugui, must be approved by me, Huang Yong, otherwise everything will be in vain.
Huang Yong, who was annoyed, suppressed the anger in his heart and had no choice but to personally untie the young man. After untying him, he angrily reprimanded the two men.
But Liu Fugui completely pretended that these did not exist. He helped the young man stand up without any objection, and then helped him sit down on the sofa. Then he turned back and calmly stopped Huang Yong's scolding: "Okay! They two I will settle the account later, and now go and get a bowl of hot noodles for our guest."
After hearing this, Huang Yong quickly stopped talking and immediately forwarded the instructions: "What are you doing standing here? Didn't you hear Mr. Liu's order? Go get some noodles for the guests, hurry up! Hurry up!"
The two subordinates were really full of resentment. Who had they provoked? If they had known that the end result of a long day of work would be like this, even if they had killed them, they would not have captured this young man.
Ten minutes later, two of his subordinates knocked on the door of the chairman's office in disgrace. Although they were extremely reluctant, they had no choice but to obey Liu Fugui's request and brought him a bowl of hot boiled rice. noodle.
Liu Fugui, who took the noodles, changed from his usual solemnity and said sincerely like a loving father:
"Come on, young man, you look like you haven't had a full meal in a while. I'll give you this bowl. Eat it while it's hot."
The young man looked at the boiled noodles in front of him, his eyes shining brightly. The rest just now made him somewhat refreshed.
However, the rules of survival in the outside world have long made him develop a vigilant mentality. Although he wanted to pick up the chopsticks and eat the bowl of hot noodles that was close at hand, his reason told him not to do that. He suppressed the impulse in his heart, swallowed and remained motionless, only glancing at Liu Fugui from time to time.
Liu Fugui is such a shrewd person. He guessed the young man's thoughts with just one glance. He picked up the bamboo chopsticks with a smile, picked some noodles and put them into his mouth happily. After swallowing, his mouth was full of flavor. Pin Lun said: "Well, it tastes good. Chef Liu must have used the chicken soup he made yesterday."
Seeing Liu Fugui's inquiry, the two subordinates rushed to reply: "Back to Mr. Liu, Master Liu is indeed making this noodles with chicken soup."
"Yes!" He nodded with satisfaction: "Very good, it's the time when our guests need to make up for themselves. Come on, little brother, don't be polite. When you come here, everyone is one of your own. You don't need to be so restrained. Come on, Take it and eat it while it's hot, it won't taste as good when it's cold."
He handed the chopsticks to the young man's hand again, and the latter looked at Liu Fugui uncertainly. Liu Fugui looked at the noodles with a smile, and motioned to the latter to hurry up and start.
Faced with such tempting noodles, the hungry young man finally gave up his last resistance. His empty stomach made it impossible for him to hold back anymore. He immediately picked up the big bowl and started sucking the noodles.
A person who has been hungry for many days suddenly gets an opportunity to be full. You can imagine how amazing the young man's eating appearance must be at this time.
After looking at it, the two subordinates couldn't help but licked their lips, and couldn't help but feel envious: "This kid is so damn lucky. I work so hard every day and can't get chicken soup to drink. This kid only got it on the first day he came here." This kind of oral administration is really irritating for his grandmother!"
"Eat slowly, don't choke. There's more to eat if you want, don't be in a hurry!" Liu Fugui still played his role as a loving father. From time to time, he used his hands to give the young man a smooth breath, fearing that he would eat too quickly. Choked.
He looked at Huang Yong beside him and almost knocked his chin to the ground.
What the hell is going on here? If it was Liu Yunpeng sitting there, then it wouldn't be surprising that Liu Fugui would behave like this. After all, Liu Fugui is such a precious son, so it's not an exaggeration to dote on him.
But what kind of bullshit is this young man in front of him? He is a piece of trash that cannot be beaten with eight sticks.
Is it possible that Liu Fugui has any plans for this sick guy? This is the reasonable explanation Huang Yong can think of at present.
Because based on his understanding of Liu Fugui, there is no way this person could do such a kind thing.
Even if you do it, it will definitely be profitable.
But Huang Yong couldn't figure it out anyway. In his opinion, this guy was a complete waste and had no other use value other than feeding zombies. What did Liu Fugui value in him?
And just when Huang Yong was puzzled, a large basin of hot noodle soup was slowly eaten by the young man. (To be continued.)
