If Mr. Han didn't go out to socialize, Wen Ping would have come from the cafeteria.

"You deliberately told you, stir-fried fungus with green vegetables, and big eggplant stewed in oil. ”

Wen Ping put the rice on the coffee table, Han Xuezi came over after washing her hands, opened the lunch box and took a piece of fungus with chopsticks, chewed it a few times and said, "It's not delicious." ”

You used to praise Lao Zhou's fried dishes, which were delicious, why are they suddenly not very tasty now?

Wen Ping was a little strange, but she wouldn't say it, and when she arranged Mr. Han's meal, she seemed to say unintentionally: "When I went to the cafeteria just now, I met Wang Fugui." ”

"Well, he's coming to work today, I'm ...... Oh, didn't I give him a few days off the day before yesterday? This morning he called me and told me that he was bored in the dormitory alone, and that he was going to work. ”

Han Xuezi almost spoke, and shrugged helplessly: "Cut, what the hell is a miserable ghost, what is too boring and boring to talk about in the dormitory." ”

Wen Ping couldn't hear what Mr. Han was trying to hide, but after she finished speaking, she whispered: "I heard those drivers call him the fart general in the cafeteria." ”

"What?"

Han Xuezi, who sat down and was just about to eat, frowned.

Wen Ping whispered: "I don't know how the incident he had at the police station the night before yesterday was reported to the driver's class, didn't he fight with them two days ago? Those people are probably taking revenge on him, spreading the news that he was beaten by Liu Yun." ”

"Nonsense!"

Han Xuezi had a cold face, raised her hand and slapped it heavily on the coffee table: "Which one is the truth?"

No matter how much she looks down on Wang Fugui, but in her own consciousness, she has long regarded him as a 'family member', and now that she knows that someone slanders him, can she not be angry?

It is necessary to take a firm stance and immediately expel someone who is untrustworthy in broad daylight to protect Wang Fugui's reputation.

Wen Ping had already guessed that Han always thought so, and hesitated for a moment before whispering: "All, everyone in the driver's class." And ......"

After hearing that all the people in the driver's class were convinced, Han Xuezi also had a headache.

It is said that all the drivers in the driver class are 'related households', no matter how arbitrary she is, she will not fire them all because of this, that will offend many managers of their "nepotism", and smart people will not do this.

What's more, there is another one behind Wen Ping.

Under Mr. Han's inquiring gaze, Wen Ping continued: "Moreover, Wang Fugui is not only not angry, but also seems to be very complacent. I tried to drag him away, but he wouldn't go. ”

This stinks don't make a face!

Han Xuezi screamed bitterly in her heart, raised her hand and rubbed her face vigorously, she really didn't know what to do.

Wang Fugui is so shameless, no matter how much she supports him, it is useless to keep his glorious image as a man.

"Forget it, let him go, and do whatever he wants. ”

Waving her hand in frustration, Han Xuezi grabbed her chopsticks again: "Eat!"

When others invited him to eat, Wang Fugui always ate as much as he could, and he didn't care that people looked at him with pig-like eyes.

Besides, the braised pork feet in the cafeteria still taste very good, but I didn't see him eating three in one go, still looking for taste, and complained that why is there so little meat on the bones?

Wang Aiying, who was shouting all over the world just now that Wang Fugui was a fart general, also felt that he was too much at this time, so as soon as he put down the dishes and chopsticks, he immediately handed over cigarettes.

Sprayed a big smoke ring, and took Xu Bude to the small canteen to pay, Wang Fugui said with emotion: "Alas, Xu Ban is so lucky in the morning, I lost more than 3,000 yuan alone, I believe everyone has also lost a lot, right? But people won't admit our affection, they will only laugh at us for being a fortune giver. ”

Wang Fugui felt that it was good for these drivers to conspire against him, but they did not necessarily discuss a comprehensive "spoils sharing plan".

After all, this card still depends on luck, and it just so happens that Xu Bude's luck is very good today, even if he doesn't collude, he will eat all sides and roll up Liuhe......

Of course, on the premise that Wang Fugui does not come out of the old man.

In this case, he would not believe that Xu Bude, who is usually used to showing off his martial arts in the driver's class, would spit out the money he won in his pocket and distribute it to Wang Aiying and others.

If you want to cut leeks on this group of drivers for a long time, of course, you must first use interests to break their front.

Sure enough, after hearing Wang Fugui say this, Wang Aiying and the others all showed thoughtful expressions on their faces.

"Are you still playing in the afternoon?"

Wang Fugui stood up: "If you still play, I'll borrow money, and if you don't play, forget it." ”

Someone immediately chimed in: "Of course you want to play, it's raining so hard today, the leader won't go out, why don't you play cards?"

"Okay, then I'll borrow money, and we'll continue playing!"

The fart general looked menacing, slapped the table, turned around and walked out of the cafeteria quickly.

Only when he was not present for the time being, Wang Fugui and the others had the opportunity to discuss the matter of dividing the money with Xu Bude.

However, Wang Fugui dared to guarantee that even if Xu Budeken spit out some, it would not reach the satisfaction of Wang Aiying and others.

If you want to borrow money, find Wen Ping.

In just two or three days, this idea was fixed in Wang Fugui's mind.

With a squeak, Wang Fugui pushed open the door of the office, put his chin on his arm, stared at the computer screen and was distracted, and only then quickly raised his head after hearing the sound of the door opening.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't knock again. ”

Wang Fugui chuckled: "I will definitely not do this again next time, and I ask Secretary Wen for forgiveness." ”

What are you doing again?

Wen Ping, who was angry with him, really wanted to ask him coldly like this, but immediately thought of his goodness again, and sighed in his heart,

Say, "Forget it, don't pretend." Why, you're full of wine and food? Look at your mouth is full of oil. ”

"Secretary Wen is wise, hehe, I ate their three pig's feet and feet, five chicken thighs, and a small half bowl of braised pork. ”

Wang Fugui smiled smugly, walked to the table, and sat on the corner of the table with his buttocks very habitual.

In fact, there is a chair opposite Wen Ping, but he, Wang Fugui, is sitting on a chair in front of a beautiful woman, how can he sit on the corner of the table to be bohemian and strong?

"Oh, if you hadn't told me you ate it, I'd have thought it was someone feeding the pigs. ”

Wen Ping frowned, and didn't want to say anything about him anymore.

Do you expect a guy who doesn't care and is complacent when he proclaims that he's a fart general in broad daylight, cares if you say he's not sitting?

"Tell me, what are you looking for me?"

Wen Ping sorted out the documents on the table and asked casually, "It can't be that you want to borrow money again, right?"

"Secretary Wen, are you really a female Zhuge ? admire, admire, what you admire is the six-body throw. ”