The Female Boss Falls in Love with Me

I don't know if you two are married, but it's safer to call her sister. Elder sister is so beautiful.    

Fu Jie said, 'Waiter, let me tell you, I have nothing to do with him.    

The waiter said, "Hehe, I'm getting shy."    

After the waiter left, Fu Jie added another spoonful of turtle soup into Huang Xing's bowl. Huang Xing rubbed his stomach and said, "We can't drink anymore, we've reached our limit." Then you clear up a little while longer, go to the bathroom, and drink again. All the soup in this pot is yours.    

Huang Xing obviously didn't want to waste such an expensive turtle soup. But he didn't have a big belly like Zhu Bajie, so he couldn't afford so much soup and meat.    

I'll try, Huang Xing said. I'll try.    

Fu Jie had a small appetite. After a short while, she put down her chopsticks and rested her chin on her hands as she stared at Huang Xing. Huang Xing was embarrassed by her and started to act like a 'cutie' when he was eating and drinking soup.    

Fu Jie suddenly said, "Huang Xing, tell me, why do you think that when we walk together..." Think it's a couple?    

Huang Xing put down the bowl of soup, wiped the corner of his mouth with a tissue and smiled.    

Fu Jie laughed and scolded, "Who's the same as you!"    

Do you know, Boss Fu, my happiest day was when I picked you up at the airport?" At that time, you brought the engineer's child with you, and everyone thought we were a family of three, a happy family. I had a deep feeling at the time that it was a very warm day to have a wife and a child.    

Fu Jie said, Is that so? Who thinks so? Why didn't I hear about it?    

I think so too, Huang Xing said.    

Fu Jie put her arms flat on the table. "Then why didn't you plan to have a child from Zhao Xiaoran?" You all …    

Huang Xing slightly shook his head: "She never thought about staying with me, how could she even have the mood to have children with me." Alas, the past was unbearable to look back on.    

Fu Jie said, Look at you. Okay, grab a bite to eat and drink the soup. I'll give you an hour to finish off all the dishes and soup.    

Huang Xing endured the humiliation as he looked at the table full of dishes. He smiled bitterly and said, "Boss Fu, you better kill me."    

Fu Jie giggled. "Look at you, eating something is like eating poison. Let me help you out a little more and we'll eat the whole dish together!" Come, come, let's do it!    

Huang Xing knew that Fu Jie was full. She picked up her chopsticks and pretended to be full of emotion, just trying to motivate herself. Fu Jie understood the same thing as encouraging herself to eat and work.    

At this time, Huang Xing suddenly heard the sound of people washing up outside. Since it was already dark, he couldn't see clearly. Huang Xing realized that it might be raining.    

Fu Jie was about to go to the door to see what was going on when a man came in, rubbing his hands together. It was as big as a green bean.    

Smashing Bala Zi is Shandong's dialect, which means' hail '.    

He was especially amiable when he met a country voice in another village. Huang Xing was worried that he wouldn't be able to finish all the food on the table, so when he saw this man rushing in, looking worn out from his journey, he decided to use Shandong's native language to match the man's words: "Crush the balji?" How dare you smash a balala on this day?    

At first, the man was stunned, but his face was full of surprise and surprise. He quickly asked Huang Xing: "Friend?"    

Fellow villager, Huang Xing said. Where did Big Brother come from in Shandong?    

The man replied: From Changqing County, Shandong Province. Bro, what the heck?    

Close, said Huang Xing. Close. Adjacent. Come, come, big brother, sit down and eat together.    

The man said, So sorry?    

Huang Xing said: "When you see your old friend, sit down and drink two taels."    

The man did not refuse. He smiled and said, "Then I won't be polite." He pulled up a stool and sat down.    

Huang Xing got the waiter to serve another set of tableware and ordered four bottles of beer.    

Fu Jie said to Huang Xing, "Huang Xing, you can't drink. Your head is injured, so it's not good to drink alcohol."    

Huang Xing touched his head and said, "Skin wounds, alcohol can also be used to disinfect."    

Fu Jie had never been stubborn Huang Xing, Huang Xing poured wine while introducing the man. The man also introduced himself. His name was Chen Bingchang, and he worked in a factory in Luoyang.    

Peer, same class. This was fate.    

Huang Xing thought to himself, this world is really strange. They are clearly from Jinan, yet they want to work in the Luoyang, and they want to work in Jinan even though they are from Luoyang. In so many cities around the country, the migrant workers have left their homes and are the majority in the field. What kind of phenomenon was this?    

However, this Chen Bingchang was a person who had seen a lot of things. After tasting the turtle soup in the pot, he knew that the turtle came from the Yellow River and was born several years ago. Huang Xing felt as if he had met an expert. On the surface, Chen Bingchang didn't look like he was above average. His clothes were simple, but his speech was endless and full of wonderful words. Wu even felt a little ashamed of himself.    

At the beginning, Fu Jie was quite displeased with Huang Xing's gesture of inviting strangers to eat with her. But after understanding it, he felt that Chen Bingchang was a real person and a person of great character. Thus, he also poured a glass of beer to express his feelings to Chen Bingchang.    

When they had their fill, Huang Xing ordered two more dishes and a plate of peanut. It was strange. People felt good when they met a close friend. They had already eaten their fill, but even after drinking these few bottles of beer, there was still a place left for them in their stomachs.    

Half an hour later, Chen Bingchang received a call, exchanged a few pleasantries, and hung up. The landlord called. I have a close relationship with the landlord, so he would treat me to a drink every time he came back.    

Huang Xing courteously said, "Why don't you call your landlord over for a drink?"    

Chen Bingchang laughed, "Call him?" Okay? Fine, since there's no outsider, I'll call him and ask him to come over.    

Fu Jie and Huang Xing looked at each other blankly, thinking that this Chen Bingchang was very realistic.    

It was too realistic!    

Fu Jie couldn't help but furrow her brows. She wanted to finish her meal early and go back home, so she could rest as soon as possible. Who would have thought that he would get to drink it after killing his way out. So be it. He was from the same village, so it wouldn't be too much to drink two cups. However, while drinking, he even called the landlord over to drink with him. Where did heaven come from!    

Fu Jie tried to find an excuse to find a quiet place to stay, but when she got to the door, the hail was still pouring down, crackling on the ground. She went to the bathroom and washed her face. Then she sent Huang Xing a text message telling him to drink less and pay attention to his wound.    

On the other side, Huang Xing and Chen Bingchang clinked their glasses as they waited for the landlord to come over.    

Chen Bingchang introduced his landlord with interest, saying that he and the landlord met five years ago, and worked in the same factory together, and the landlord was a local named Fang Chun, nicknamed Fatty Three. He was promoted very quickly in the factory, and at a young age he became the car's chief. However, he had an impetuous temper. He had fought with the factory director over a small dispute and was expelled. After that, he had gone to develop his skills elsewhere. He came back from outside the city twice a year and the first thing he did when he came back was to drink with Chen Bingchang …    

About ten minutes later, a little Challee outside blew his flute three times. Chen Bingchang turned around, stood up and said, "My landlord is here. That little Sharly is his."    

He went out, and the car pulled up, and a fat man got out of it.    

Huang Xing and Fu Jie were both stunned when the fat man came.    

Good heavens, there was such a coincidence?    

This world was full of all sorts of coincidences.    

Huang Xing and Lili would never have guessed that Chen Bingchang's landlord, Fang Chun, was the fat man who had hit Huang Xing in the head with a beer bottle on the train and then run away from the hospital.    

Fang Chun walked in with a smile. When he realized that the one with Chen Bingchang was the two on the train, he was immediately stunned. Then he turned around and was about to walk out. Chen Bingchang didn't know the whole story, so he walked over to Fang Chun and stopped him. "Fango, you're here. Where are you going?"    

Fu Jie stood up and stared at Fang Chun with a questioning gaze. "What a coincidence, we meet again."    

Fang Chun looked at Huang Xing in embarrassment and asked, "Brother..." Is there something wrong with my head?    

Huang Xing didn't let the opportunity slip as he said, "Thanks to your leniency, I managed to save my life."    

Chen Bingchang was stunned as he watched on the side. He didn't know what was going on. Fang Chun stood on the spot, conflicted. He wanted to sit down, but he was worried that something unexpected would happen. In the hospital, he was very worried about being dragged down by Huang Xing, so he chose to run. However, he felt guilty, so he left two thousand yuan in the guard duty room for the security guards to pass on to him. Ever since he returned to the Luoyang, Fang Chun had never thought about it. He felt that what he had done was too much, and he still didn't know to what extent the fellow who had taken a beer of his own had been injured. Unexpectedly, at night, just as he was about to drink a pot of tea with his best friend Chen Bingchang, he unexpectedly ran into them …    

Was this fate?    

Seeing how nervous Fang Chun was, Huang Xing urged him to sit down. "Why are you still standing there?"    

Fang Chun stammered, "I-I left 2,000 yuan for the hospital's guard before I left. Did he transfer it to you?"    

Fu Jie interrupted, "How are you going to run? You're going to run away." A hit-and-run.    

Fang Chun's face swelled up: Actually... I...    

He stuttered, unable to speak.    

Chen Bingchang looked at Fu Jie and Huang Xing, then looked at Fang Chun, puzzled and asked: "What happened between you two?"    

Fu Jie raised her head and said, "You can just ask your landlord and find out."    

Chen Bingchang turned his head and asked, "Fango, what happened?"    

Fang Chun sighed and said, "Brother, today I....." It's like this. When I come back on the train, I'll sit next to the two of them. You know, I was in a car or something and I had a problem with my shoes, and this brother thought my feet stank, so we had a bit of an argument, and then. Then it started. I drank a few beers on the train, and on impulse I picked up the bottle. Aiya, how regretful. After that, this brother got off the train midway and was sent to the hospital. I was also taken away by the police. The more I thought about it, the more scared I became, so I took the opportunity to climb out the window and slip away.    

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