Chapter Ninety-Seven: Complaining
"Brother Chen, don't pretend to be stupid, isn't Mr. Xia your girlfriend? Aren't you and Mr. Xia together early? Don't irritate me anymore. Wang Fei smiled bitterly.
Xiao Fuchen asked blankly: "Yes? I don't seem to have told you that Xia Xiyan is my woman, right? How did you know? Also, when did I stimulate you? Is it because you said that Xia is always my girlfriend?"
Xiao Fuchen unknowingly made up for Wang Fei again.
"Brother Chen, can you stop talking, I don't want to be stimulated anymore. "Wang Fei is about to die of depression, it is everyone's dream to have a beautiful president as his wife, I didn't expect Brother Chen to realize his dream so easily, why don't I have the luck of Brother Chen?
But I can't envy Brother Chen, who calls others who are more skilled and handsome than themselves, I don't know if I can meet my other half in this life.
Xiao Fuchen saw what Wang Fei was thinking, so he patted Wang Fei on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Wang Fei, I believe in you, you will definitely find your true destiny, and you also believe in yourself, but I still say that, now is not the time for you to be cranky, the only thing you have to do now is to work hard to make money, you still remember what I said to you last time, right?"
"Brother Chen, I have kept in mind what you said to me last time, I will definitely work hard to make money, and I will never treat my woman badly in the future!" Wang Fei looked at Xiao Fuchen and said very firmly.
Xiao Fuchen looked at Wang Fei approvingly, "Well, it's good that you know, I can rest assured that you have this heart, come on, you will be promoted soon with your ability." ”
"Hmm!" Wang Fei nodded vigorously.
"Let's go, let's eat, don't wait for the time when there is no place. Xiao Fuchen continued to walk towards the cafeteria, while Wang Fei followed closely behind Xiao Fuchen.
As Xiao Fuchen expected, after the two arrived at the cafeteria, there was no place left.
"Come on, as I expected, there's really no place. Xiao Fuchen looked at the overcrowded canteen and couldn't help but shake his head.
Wang Fei looked at Xiao Fuchen and asked, "Brother Chen, what should we do now?"
"Eat, the meal must be eaten, besides, there is just no place, isn't there very few people at the window in front of you to eat?" Xiao Fuchen looked at the window where there were only a few people and said.
Wang Fei asked, "Then will we go to line up now?" Brother Chen. ”
"Of course you have to queue up, how can you get a meal without queuing?" Xiao Fuchen walked towards the meal window.
Wang Fei lined up behind Xiao Fuchen and asked, "Brother Chen, is the question I just asked too stupid?"
"Why do you think you're stupid to ask a question?" Xiao Fuchen said pertinently.
"I feel like I'm asking a bit of a question that's a bit too much, knowing that you have to queue up to get a meal, but I asked this question. Wang Fei said this with some embarrassment.
"It's okay, there are more stupid things waiting for you to do in the future, haha. Xiao Fuchen joked.
Wang Fei scratched his head a little embarrassed after hearing this, a little embarrassed.
Xiao Fuchen smiled: "Okay, it's our turn to eat." ”
After the two of them finished eating, the people in the cafeteria also left, so the two of them found their seats relatively easily.
Lunch time passed quickly, and Xiao Fuchen and Wang Fei also returned to the security department.
Back in his office, Xiao Fuchen leaned on the sofa and lit a cigarette, feeling that his current life had become boring.
"Hey, I'm bored to death every day, and it's not interesting at all. As usual, after lunch, Xiao Fuchen began to complain about this and that.
"It's been a while since Xia Xiyan's girl got the certificate, and Brother Chen has only kissed Xia Xiyan's girl once so far, and I took the initiative. Until now, I haven't even done what husband and wife should do once, hey! I really don't know where the benefits of the old fortune teller are. The more Xiao Fuchen spoke, the more angry he became, he shouldn't have trusted the old fortune teller in the first place.
While Xiao Fuchen was complaining, Huang Shaofeng and others who were far away in Junlai Company were also complaining.
Huang Shaofeng sat on the sofa without saying a word, and drank sullen wine alone.
"Brother Huang, just wait, the killer I invited this time will definitely be able to kill that kid, although he has lost contact now, but you can rest assured, he will definitely die." Sun Yahui, who was sitting opposite Huang Shaofeng, saw that Huang Shaofeng was a little displeased, and hurriedly said with a smile.
Huang Shaofeng slammed the wine glass to the ground and scolded: "Fuck! I really don't know what that killer you are looking for, tell me how long it has been now, and he has news so far, how can you reassure me? I can't wait for that surnamed Xiao to die for Lao Tzu right now! Do you know?"
"Wait a little longer, Brother Huang, I'm sure the killer I hired will definitely be able to get rid of that kid. Sun Yahui comforted Huang Shaofeng.
"Oh, Brother Sun, I'm afraid the development of things is going to disappoint you. Wen Zhunan walked in unhurriedly.
Huang Shaofeng looked at Wen Zhunan and said with a smile: "Oh, what did Brother Wen say?"
"Hehe, see for yourself, this is a picture my people took this morning. Wen Zhunan took out a stack of photos and threw them on the coffee table in front of the two.
"Hmph! Looks like this kid isn't dead yet. Huang Shaofeng snorted coldly, looking at Xiao Fuchen in the photo, full of murderous intent.
"How... How is this possible? This kid isn't dead?" Sun Yahui couldn't believe it.
Wen Zhunan said in a mocking tone: "Hehe, Brother Sun, don't you believe it? Since he can appear in the Xia Group intact now, there is only one person for the answer, that is, the killer you said must have been killed by this kid who doesn't know what means." ”
"I didn't expect this kid to be a little capable, but that's fine, the more powerful he is, the more I want to see him kneel at my feet after the rout and beg me not to kill him, hahaha!" Huang Shaofeng laughed sickly.
"Brother Huang, what should we do now? How can we get rid of him? As long as we get rid of him, we can do anything. "Sun Yahui doesn't want anything now, he just wants Xiao Fuchen to die.
Huang Shaofeng stood in front of the window and looked down, and said coldly: "I have planned this matter for a long time, I thought that the killer you invited must be unreliable, but I didn't expect it to be just a waste as I expected." ”
"It's... It's just that I'm looking for the wrong person this time, and I'll definitely be able to kill him next time. Sun Yahui said very unwillingly.