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The hot pot 'Gululu' on the table is steaming hot, and the rich and spicy smell of spices spreads throughout the room.
"I want to eat pork!"
Listening to the young man’s decisive words,
The smile on the factory director's face froze slightly, "Eating pork?"
There was a brief silence in the room.
"Haha, Chenchen, are you kidding me?"
Liu Qingsong smiled, broke the silence, and said: "Who comes to a hot pot restaurant to eat pork? Don't they only have beef and mutton?"
"Is that so? I didn't know much about it when I first came to the devil."
After closing the menu, Su Chen said to the factory director sheepishly: "Hot pot restaurants like ours in Fuqing usually serve pork, and it's also 'black pig' meat!"
“Not only is it delicious, it gets chewier as it gets older, but it’s also very delicious when filled with large portions. I want to eat it all every time, not even the dregs are left!”
"Really or not? Then next time I go to Fuqing to play with you, I have to give it a try." Liu Qingsong said in surprise.
"Well, I'll treat you to Songsong when the time comes."
After saying that,
Su Chen looked at the factory director again, his bright eyes revealing his expectation, and he sincerely invited: "Senior, do you want to eat together?"
“The pork hotpot is really delicious!”
"Yes...really?"
The factory director endured the weirdness in his heart and smiled awkwardly, "Then when I have time, I will go and eat."
"Yeah, senior, I'll treat you to Fuqing when the time comes. I'll make sure you finish eating... and you won't even be able to walk..."
Su Chen's smile was so bright that it made people unable to open their eyes.
"How about Mingkai, my brother is very sensible, right?"
Taking apart the bowls and chopsticks, Liu Qingsong showed off proudly.
"Yeah, he's very good."
The factory director smiled and nodded, "And you're even cuter than my Meiko. I guess you will have a lot of mom fans when you enter the LPL in the future."
"Thank you for the compliment, senior."
Su Chen smiled shyly.
"Tsk, senior?"
Finally realized what Su Chen called the factory director,
Liu Qingsong smacked his lips, a little bit disgusted, "We just met and you're so friendly?"
"No, no, I just have the most respect for Senior Nuo...Yan."
Su Chen paused for a moment and said with admiration: "After all, not everyone can win the league championship every year."
and...
Not everyone can get the No. 1 seed every year and be eliminated in the quarterfinals!
"Not worth mentioning, not worth mentioning."
After successfully photographing the pig's butt, the factory manager waved his hand with a smile on his face.
Then he was attracted by the ID that Su Chen called him, and he said curiously: "By the way, Su Chen, I think you are not very old. How did you know that my name was Nuo Yan before?"
The title of promise,
But in 2014, he was replaced by the black title of 'factory director'.
In the current LPL, both the audience and the commentators have changed their name to calling him the director.
"I have been watching...LPL games for a long time."
After swallowing the word 'WE', Su Chen tried his best to keep his face calm, "And I think the promise sounds better than the factory director."
"Really? I think so too."
The director of the factory was very happy and became very fond of Su Chen.
"What the heck are 'factory directors'? They are so rubbish and have no artistic talent at all. How can the 'promise' sound so good?"
"I really don't know which kid caused the chaos. If I want to catch him, I have to kill him!" the factory director gritted his teeth.
Su Chen, who was sitting directly opposite, trembled slightly and showed an awkward yet polite smile.
"Speaking of Chenchen, do you often watch Mingkai's game videos?"
After swallowing the plump and juicy beef, Liu Qingsong expressed the doubts he had always had in his heart, "I always feel that your two playing styles are very similar.
Sometimes I even have the illusion that it is Mingkai who is playing the game with me, not you. "
"Similar to my style?"
The factory director also looked at Su Chen in surprise.
Could it be...
"Yes, I am your fan!"
Enduring the humiliation in his heart, Su Chen forced out a dog-licking smile and temporarily fulfilled his lie.
Han Xin has even suffered crotch humiliation;
Let me deceive you, you bastard, first. When I enter the LPL, I will kill you, the traitor, on behalf of WE fans! !
"Hahaha, you are my fan? I like fans the most.
Feeling the increasing strength of his hand, the factory director couldn't break free for a while. While feeling the pain, he
I sighed in my heart: "This kid is too enthusiastic. Based on his excitement, at least he is my die-hard fan."
Su Chen: How can I become a fan if you don’t die? !
"Hey~ Have we met before?"
The factory director suddenly spoke.
"Is there...is there any?"
Su Chen was panicking. Damn it, have I been discovered? !
"Of course, we must have met in previous lives."
Taking the opportunity to take out his palm, the factory director was secretly proud, "Young man, are you going to fight me?"
"Pfft~"
Liu Qingsong, who was drinking water to relieve the spiciness, spit it out, coughed crazily, and his face turned red. He glared at the factory director and yelled: "Mingkai, you must be sick!"
"You were cheated on when you were in love. Are you crazy about gains and losses? Now you even attack men?!"
"Get out of here, I'm just joking with my little fanboy, what's the matter with you!"
When he heard that his own scandal was exposed, the factory director lived up to his composure and retorted with a blushing face: "I'm warning you one last time, don't bring up this topic!!"
The healed heart aches again,
'A Midsummer Night's Dream' was the most difficult to erase wound in his life.
understood,
The hardest wound to heal, right?
Su Chen's ears twitched slightly and he made up his mind.
After returning home, he would play "A Midsummer Night's Dream" on it a hundred times with his trumpet.
This traitor's wounds must be reopened!
Tear it apart! !
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After some joking, the atmosphere became much more relaxed.
Liu Qingsong also took the opportunity to make a request, "Mingkai, we are sure to play in the first-tier league in Shanghai in the second half of this year. Can I ask you a favor?"
"Just tell me if you have anything to say. If you can help me, I will definitely help."
The factory director picked up a piece of cooked beef, handed it to Su Chen's bowl, and said gently: "Come on, come on, this is delicious, eat more, you're welcome."
"Thank you, senior Nuoyan."
"Haha! You're welcome, you're welcome." The factory director's smile was a little wild.
Looking at the chopsticks every time,
The boy lowered his eyebrows and looked shy, which made the factory director feel very happy inexplicably.
This is much more fun than teasing Meiko.
That team tyrant who dares to command and force him when he joins the team is not cute at all!
It didn't give him, as an old father, any sense of accomplishment.
"I want to buy five high-end computers for training in the second half of this year. Is it convenient for you?"
Noticing that the old thief Ming Kai was touching Su Chen, Liu Qingsong was so angry that his teeth itched, but he had no choice but to ask for help.
We can only sacrifice Chenchen’s color for the time being!
"It's a shame, just send me your address and I'll find someone to send it to you when you get back."
The factory director said without looking back, focusing on enjoying the joy of picking up vegetables.
"What does this traitor mean? Do you think you can make me let go of my hatred with delicious food?"
Su Chen lowered his head and stared at the meat slices in the bowl that was once again full, and his anger grew in his heart.
What an insidious plot!
But I won't give in! !
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(ps: Thanks to book friend Bao Bei12588 for the reward, I will not give in!!)
