Wang Fugui looked disgusting with surprise, I am afraid that even the Oscar winner is out of reach.

He gave such a superb performance, but Wen Ping directly ignored it: "What are you borrowing money for?"

When Wang Fugui was most annoyed to borrow money from others, others asked him what he was borrowing money for.

Borrowing money is borrowing money, as for what to do with your, you just say borrow or not.

But he didn't want to use this attitude to Wen Ping, saying that Wen Ping might really regard him as a friend, otherwise he wouldn't have come out to scold Wang Aiying when he was in the cafeteria just now.

People treat me as friends, and I treat others as friends.

This is Wang Fugui's bottom line for dealing with the world, and after thinking about it, he said: "Lying, it is borrowing money to buy some daily necessities." To tell the truth, it is to borrow money to gamble. Don't have too much, just borrow three or five hundred, and make sure to return it to you with interest before getting off work. If this is considered a "co-breeding piglet", we can divide it into 55...... Secretary Wen, your fingers are so beautiful, just like the white onions in spring. It's just that I don't quite understand, what do you mean by you angrily pointing at the door?"

"You—you get me out!"

As soon as Wen Ping was in a hurry, her little face would turn red, and she would start stammering when she spoke.

Wang Fugui asked incomprehensibly: "If you speak well, why do you want to bombard me away?"

"Get out!"

Wen Ping suddenly stood up from the chair, and the shocked Wang Fugui hurriedly jumped off the table and chuckled: "Secretary Wen, you don't allow me to gamble." Hehe, which what, in fact, gambling money is also a very effective way to prevent Parkinson's......"

"Get out, get out!"

Wen Ping began to stammer again, and made a move to smash Wang Fugui with something.

Wang Fugui didn't dare to provoke her anymore, but regretted that he shouldn't tell her the truth: this kid, why didn't you believe my heart-wrenching words?

"What are you going to do?"

Seeing Wang Fugui walking out of the room, he went to the door of the chairman's office opposite and was about to push the door, Wen Ping hurriedly asked, "Do you want to borrow money from Mr. Han?"

Wang Fugui turned around and said, "Yes, I lost 3,000 yuan in the morning, and if I don't borrow a little capital to make money, I can't live this day?"

"Okay, don't bother Mr. Han. Can't I borrow it, can't I lend you a few hundred?"

Wen Ping was really angry with Wang Fugui, and went to Mr. Han to borrow money, Mr. Han was angry that he put on the hat of a fart general, if he really wants to go in, he will definitely be scolded.

As she spoke, Wen Ping took out all the money in Xiao Kun's bag and slammed it on the table.

Eight hundred yuan, this is all Secretary Wen's belongings now.

Just like he didn't see Secretary Wen's expression of hatred, Wang Fugui walked back and grabbed the banknote and clicked: "Eight hundred." Well, for the sake of your great help to me, I will not only share the money with you when I win, but also treat you to a big meal. ”

"Let's go, Uncle Wang, I beg you to hurry up, okay? Don't forget to close the door outside. ”

Wen Ping sat back in the chair dejectedly, her little head resting on her arm, and she really didn't want to look at him more.

After seeing the little girl like this, Wang Fugui was a little embarrassed, and immediately swore that "the man will go out of the customs this time, and he will not come back if he doesn't win all the victories, if he can't earn more than 1,000 yuan for Secretary Wen, he will use his own head to make a "vote for the name"......

was so angry that Wen Ping didn't even want his usual gentle demeanor, and kicked him hard.

The man is so thick-skinned, not only is he not angry after kicking the beauty, but his mood is even better, Wang Fugui is blowing a hooligan-style whistle back to the driver's duty room, Xu Bude and others are waiting for him.

As Wang Fugui expected, after he left, Wang Aiying and others insinuated and asked Xu Ban if he would share the money he won with everyone.

The result must be unsatisfactory, Xu Bude was only willing to donate a thousand yuan, and said that he paid for everyone's meal at noon, but he used a few hundred.

Xu Bude's treachery made Wang Aiying and others very unhappy......

It was decided not to be sent to his tribe, and when he played again in the afternoon, he had to fight separately, and he didn't care about it, and the money he won was his own.

Xu Bude didn't say much, now he has regained the feeling of winning money anyway, each fighting for his own battles, his home is on the other side of the river, which one is afraid of which?

didn't say anything, after Wang Fugui entered the door, the gambling game began after a while, and more than a dozen people took turns.

Those who shout wildly, scold their fathers and mothers, laugh haha, have red eyes and smash their lips, there are all kinds of images, only the spirit of 'rather die than give in' is the same.

Xu Bude, who was very lucky in the morning, fell into Waterloo in the afternoon, not only lost all the money he won in the morning, but also lost thousands of yuan.

The others also have their own wins and losses, and the most won is Wang Fugui, almost 7,000.

Of course, Wang Aiying also won, but he didn't win much, and it was only 2,000 yuan.

"Not coming!"

Xu Bude threw the cards and withdrew from the battlefield.

Seeing that the time to get off work is approaching, and the rain brought by Typhoon "Bavi" is no longer falling, everyone goes out to do hygiene, so they get off work in twos and threes, but they are all secretly cheering up, and they will continue to "hunt in the duty room" tomorrow.

Of course, Wang Fugui had no opinion on this, and when others were cleaning up, he went to Wen Ping's office again.

The office door was open, and Wen Ping was sorting things out inside, regretting at the same time: Why should I give all the money to Wang Fugui, where can I eat dinner?

"Secretary Wen, are you going to get off work?"

Wang Fugui walked in with a flattering smile on his face.

After seeing him laugh like this, Wen Ping sighed: "Alas, did you lose it again?"

"Gao, Secretary Wen, you are really the reincarnation of a god operator. ”

Wang Fugui gave his right thumb up again, and looked surprised: "Have you ever learned fortune telling, Zhou Yi or something?" Well, you must have learned it, otherwise you wouldn't be so accurate." ”

"I'll learn from you, a big-headed ghost. ”

Wen Ping couldn't get angry now, and asked weakly, "Do you still want to borrow money?"

"We're going to read at night, oh no, it's a night battle!"

Wang Fugui said aggressively: "Secretary Wen, if you give me another two or three thousand yuan, I will definitely be able to lose those drivers who scolded their fathers and mothers." I have this self-confidence and I have this strength!"

Wen Ping didn't speak, just tore up a blank piece of paper, took a pen and wrote a few words on it, and handed it to Wang Fugui.

"What do you mean?"

Wang Fugui took it and saw the words '5,000 yuan' written on it, and asked a little puzzled: "Secretary Wen, do you think I can get 5,000 yuan for your note?"

Wen Ping raised her hand and tapped her head, and said, "Paste it here with paste, and then take me to the flower and bird market." If you find a way to make me happy, I'm afraid that 5,000 yuan can still be sold. ”

"Hah!"