"You can't just come to me downstairs in my company like this." Zhang Yingfei couldn't help complaining, "This is too dangerous."
"Why is it dangerous?" Fujino picked up a piece of sushi with chopsticks, put it gently into his mouth, and chewed it slowly.
"Because..." Zhang Yingfei's face turned red, "Others... will see it."
"The other person you are talking about..." Fujino picked up the wine glass and motioned to Zhang Yingfei to pick up the wine glass as well, "Do you mean Zhang Yingfang?"
"And old man," Zhang Yingfei reluctantly raised his glass and said submissively, "It's noon now. If I go back to the company and someone smells alcohol... it won't be good..."
Fujino didn't seem to hear what he said, or maybe he pretended not to hear. He drank the wine in the glass and then stared at Zhang Yingfei aggressively.
Zhang Yingfei made him stare uncomfortably, but finally took a sip and immediately put the glass back on the table.
"I like the city of Frankfurt very much. Everyone can taste their hometown food here," Fujino said as he picked up another tempura and put it on Zhang Yingfei's plate. "I can eat Japanese food. And you can also eat Fujian and Cantonese food.”
Zhang Yingfei didn't know why he suddenly started talking about eating for no reason. He lowered his head and secretly glanced at his watch.
"But a foreign land is a foreign land after all, and it can't be the same as home, right?" Fujino seemed to have something in his words.
Zhang Yingfei didn't understand the other party's subtext and hesitated: "Mr. Fujino, what do you mean?"
"How are you preparing for the change of the company's major shareholder?" Fujino lowered his voice and asked, "Is there anything you need my help with?"
Zhang Yingfei's Adam's apple rolled, and he replied hastily: "Well, the exhibition has just ended, and there are still a few negotiations, and I haven't had time yet..."
"Are you afraid of something?" Fujino interrupted him sharply.
"Afraid? Oh no, I'm just too busy recently..." Although the temperature in the restaurant was pleasant and not hot at all, Zhang Yingfei was still sweating profusely. "I think what you said last time should be considered in the long term."
"Are you worried about Zhang Yingfang or Zhang Quanfu?" Fujino's face suddenly turned ferocious, "Or are you worried about me?"
"I..." Zhang Yingfei didn't expect the other party to be so direct. He wanted to use other words to cover up his panic and embarrassment, but his throat seemed to be blocked by a cloth and no sound came out.
A big class had just ended and Tong Lele was putting her books in her bag when a cheerful male voice sounded behind her: "Shall we go have lunch together?"
Tong Lele knew that the person speaking was the suitor from Austria without turning around. She quickly turned her head and politely declined: "Sorry, I have an appointment today."
"K, k." The Austrian asked persistently, "What about tomorrow's lunch? It just so happens that today's lunch is not very to my liking."
"Well, tomorrow?" Tong Lele had a headache. Rejecting others has always been her worst thing. "I have to work tomorrow and won't have lunch at school."
"What about the day after tomorrow?" the Austrian asked with a smile. "The day after tomorrow is Children's Day. We can go have a happy children's meal."
Tong Lele suddenly realized: "My classes on Friday are in the same class, and I will bring lunch at noon."
Faced with continuous rejections, the Austrian was obviously prepared: "What about Saturday? I know there will be a grand garden party in the city center square on Saturday. I heard it is very fun and there is a lot of food."
It seems that a big move is needed to completely stop the Austrian. Tong Lele looked regretful: "Sorry, I have to attend a garden party in the city center with my boyfriend on Saturday."
"Boyfriend?" the Austrian asked strangely, "But why have I never heard of you talking about him?"
"Orientals are not as flamboyant as Westerners. We don't like to talk about ourselves everywhere..." Tong Lele paused deliberately, "."
"Tong, I want to get to know your boyfriend, is that okay?" The Austrian was full of doubts and said unwillingly, "I want to see what kind of man can win your favor."
Tong Lele was completely stunned and quickly refused: "He is not from the Conservatory of Music. He is usually very busy studying."
"Tong," the Austrian smiled and shook his head, "I think you are lying to me, because you don't have a boyfriend at all, you just don't want to accept my pursuit."
Tong Lele was struck by what he said, her face turned red, and she defended herself: "I didn't lie to you, I really have a boyfriend."
"Then let me meet him at the garden party on Saturday, if there really is such a man." The Austrian said with a sly smile.
Looking at the Austrian's back, Tong Lele felt like her head was spinning.
"These are two different things." The fat man shook his head and said, "Police records are not equal to hospital certificates. According to company regulations, if you receive compensation, you must issue a hospital certificate." He raised his eyebrows, stretched out a fat hand, and shouted Say, "Bring it."
Seeing the other party's attitude, Yu Jianghai couldn't help but feel angry in his heart. He couldn't hold it back for a moment and simply said: "I was too tired yesterday and didn't go to the hospital. I'll go to the hospital to make a replacement for you later."
"Make a replacement?" The fat man rolled his eyes and sneered, "What if the certificate says 'injury', how do I know whether the injury was caused by your fall today or yesterday? If you were injured yesterday, you would definitely have to go to the hospital yesterday. The inspection report won’t be enough for even one day less.”
Yu Jianghai's chest heaved with anger, and he whispered: "Nothing from yesterday."
"Then pay back the money quickly." The fat man glared at Yu Jianghai fiercely and waved his hand, "Don't force me to call the police."
"Aren't you afraid that I will go to the media?"
"Whatever you want. But I want to remind you that it is illegal to refuse to pay back the money after receiving compensation from the company without a hospital certificate." Fatty threatened, "If you go to the media, your work contract will definitely be invalidated. .”
Yu Jianghai didn't say anything, turned around and opened the lock of his locker, took out 360 marks from it, and threw it hard on the bench beside him.
The fat man glanced at him, picked up the banknotes from the bench, counted them carefully, turned around and left the changing room.
Yu Jianghai drank most of the water in the bottle. As soon as he put the bottle down, he heard someone behind him screaming: "Did you bring any money today?"
Dong Qiangqiang and Lei Lanting set out from the place where they first put the bait, followed the hoof prints on the ground, and searched in the forest for nearly 40 minutes, but still found nothing.
The exhausted two people each leaned against a tree to rest.
"We've been walking for so long and haven't even seen a pig hair. It should have run away long ago, or gone to sleep somewhere." Lei Lanting suggested seriously, "It's getting late, if you still If there is bait, it’s better to take it out quickly and let’s seize the time and try again.”
"It's a pity that the pig ran away," Dong Qiangqiang said sadly, "but it's also a pity that we don't know the effect of 30."
"What exactly is 30?" Lei Lanting asked curiously.
"The bait you saw the first and second time was like this," Dong Qiangqiang said as he took out a vegetable and meatball slightly smaller than a fist from his backpack and raised it in front of Lei Lanting.
"But this looks very ordinary." Lei Lanting said disapprovingly.
"The 10 version of bait is made of water, flour, vegetable leaves and meat filling. The 20 version also uses flour, vegetable leaves and meat filling, but it is mixed with mixed wine. The 30 version of the meatballs are made in 20 An upgrade from the basics, in addition to using wine and stuffing, I also put 3 small dough balls in the meatballs."
