"Peach picking? What do you mean?"
Meng Huazhi frowned when he heard this and looked at him suspiciously: "You mean... someone is targeting you?"
"Don't tell me you didn't feel it?" Chu Heng looked sideways.
Meng Huazhi fell silent, his eyes slightly lowered, and after a moment he raised his head and looked at Chu Heng with a solemn expression: "I do feel that something is wrong in this paragraph. There are more voices opposing you than before, but you don't have to worry about this, An Xin Do your thing with your heart, and as long as I am here, no one can change you!"
"I'm not worried about this, I just want to know..." Chu Heng stood up mysteriously, leaned forward, and asked in a low voice with an expectant look on his face: "That person...what did you say? Are you following me? Tell me, did you mention me?"
"I mentioned it, I mentioned it, I mentioned it, are you satisfied now?" Meng Huazhi waved his hand impatiently: "Get out of here!"
"What a mention!" Chu Heng grinned excitedly, refusing to leave shamelessly, and continued to ask: "Tell me, what did that person say about me?"
Meng Huazhi sighed helplessly. Looking at this guy who was like a dog-skin plaster, he knew that if he didn't say one, two, or three today, he would definitely not give up. So after thinking about it, he said: "That adult said, Young comrades like you who have ideas, are willing to do it, and dare to do it must be valued and put to good use."
"Hey! Miuzan, Miuzan!"
Chu Heng bared his teeth and smiled stupidly, feeling as if he had eaten bee poop. That was so beautiful.
In his past and present life, the person he admired the most was this adult. To be appreciated by that respectable old man was worth it even if he died from exhaustion!
"What about that? Just get busy, I have something else to do."
Chu Heng was instantly full of energy and left Meng Huazhi's office with his head held high.
You treat me as a nobleman, and I will repay you as a nobleman. If I don't earn him 18 billion, I won't be able to bear these few compliments from the boss!
…
Two days later, in the evening.
Dusk has begun to set over the lake, and the sky filled with sunset glow has gradually become dull and colorless.
"Move forward, move forward..."
On the wide road, Chu Heng hummed a tune with a smile and drove quickly.
Not long after.
Volga stopped in front of Sanliang Store.
Just as Chu Heng was about to get out of the car, he saw a figure rushing out of the shop. He had a sinister look and a vulgar temperament. It was his old neighbor Xu Damao.
"Help, Tsuneko!"
Xu Damao rushed to him in a few steps, took his arm, as if he was a dead father, and said urgently: "You really have to help me this time, or I will be doomed."
"Don't worry, tell me what's going on." Chu Heng smiled and handed over the cigarette, not taking it seriously at all. With this guy's rank, what big thing could he encounter?
Xu Damao's anxiety eased a bit after being exaggerated by him. He quickly took out a lighter and lit a cigarette for him, sighing: "Didn't our factory have a new director yesterday? As soon as he came in, he started to eliminate dissidents. To support his cronies, we old men in the factory basically have to win over him.”
At this point, he showed hesitation, and finally changed his mind and said with a sad face: "Brother, I can't hide our relationship from you."
"During my time as deputy factory director, my hands and feet were indeed not very clean, and I also...did a lot of bad things."
"Now that the new factory director has found out a lot about me, it won't be long before he takes action. You have to help me. Otherwise, our child will be born without a father."
This is very spiritual for us!
"..."
Chu Heng's face darkened instantly, his smile disappeared in an instant, and he looked at him coldly, with a dangerous light in his eyes: "Xu Damao, are you threatening me with your child?"
Xu Damao was suddenly frightened and sweating profusely, and he waved his hands hastily: "No, no, I don't mean that."
"You'd better not seek death! Otherwise... don't blame me for not talking about our old relationship!" Chu Heng snorted coldly, stared at him for a few times, felt very uncomfortable in his heart, and waved his hand in disgust: "Okay, You go back. I will say hello to you at the other end of the steel rolling mill. But forget about the deputy director. I will get you a section chief at most. Also, this is the last time I will help you. From now on Just go to work honestly and stop jumping up and down."
Xu Damao was immediately overjoyed and nodded repeatedly: "Alas, as long as I escape this disaster, I will live an honest life."
"Just take care of yourself." Chu Heng curled his lips without comment, and Shi Shiran turned around and entered the shop.
Looking at his back, Xu Damao breathed a long sigh of relief, his heart full of bitterness.
If it wasn't a last resort, he wouldn't want to come to Chu Heng to ask for help, nor would he want to mention the child's affairs in front of him. He also knew that Chu Heng didn't want to mention these things, but wasn't there anything he could do about it?
This is his last trump card!
"Why!"
Xu Damao sighed, walked to the door of the shop, pushed out his bicycle, and prepared to go home.
But after walking a few steps, he thought about it and went to the grocery store again, intending to buy some preserves that his wife loved to eat.
He has nothing now. The only thing he can rely on is the child in Yu Haitang's belly. He has to be kind to her mother and father.
As for Chu Heng, he had just arrived at his wife's office.
At this time, Xiao Ni had finished her day's work and was sitting in her seat reading Xianshu. In her white and tender palms, the pair of pointy lion heads made a clicking sound.
Seeing her husband coming, she closed the book with a frown and stuffed it into her bag: "It's quite early today, let's go."
"Don't worry, I'll make a call first." Chu Heng stepped forward with a smile, pulled the phone over, stretched out his long and flexible index finger, and gently turned the dial.
After a while, the call was transferred to the office of the director of the steel rolling mill.
"Pang Yu?"
"It's me, you?"
"I'm Chu Heng, Brother Pang, can't you even hear my movements?"
"You kid, this wretched phone can hear everyone's movements. How can I hear it? What's the matter? Why are you calling me at this time?"
"It's nothing serious, I'm just asking for a favor from you."
"Oh? It's a great honor for you, Master Chu, to open your mouth to me. Tell me, and I will definitely help you if I can."
"It's harmful, isn't it? Didn't your factory's deputy director named Xu Damao make some mistakes? That's my old neighbor. Today, he's crying for his father and mother, and I can't ignore it. I can only shamelessly ask you for mercy."
"It turns out it's him. No problem. You've already opened your mouth. I will definitely give him this face, so I'll let him go. But you have to owe me a drink."
"Hey, thank you so much, Brother Pang. Wine is a trivial matter. You can choose whatever hotel you like at Sijiucheng Hotel."
"Haha, it's settled then. Okay, let's not talk about it for now. I just took office and I have a lot of things to do."
"Don't worry, I haven't finished speaking yet. That Xu Damao is not very close to me, so you don't need to take too much care of him. Just let him go and give him to a junior section chief later."
"Okay, I understand what you mean."
