Wei Junjun looked confused, yes, why did he run.

Then he turned his head, stared at Zhao Tian, and asked, "Why are we running?"

"I don't know!" Zhao Tian spread his hands, that attitude was obvious, you ask me, I will ask who to go.

Wei Junjun scratched his head, and his black and thin face looked confused, yes, why did you run, this is a big question, who brought him into the ditch.

Before Wei Junjun could figure it out, Zhao Tian smoothed his breath and asked, "Aren't you going back now?"

"Of course I'm going back," he immediately greeted the driver, "Lao Liu, let's go." ”

"Are you going back to the company?" asked the driver, Lao Liu.

"Yes. Wei Junjun replied heavily.

"Weng~~" As the engine rumbled, the body began to move.

Wei Junjun sat next to Zhao Tian in a daze, lowered his head, and kept muttering in his mouth: "Why do you want to run ......?"

Zhao Tian on the side looked at the interior of the car first, and then pinched the seat on the ground with his hand, and finally came to a conclusion: this set of chair covers must be leather.

On the side of the large team, waiting for a group of people to run out with guns and guns, they saw that the head car of the Wei army was already emitting small green smoke, and it had already run out of a short distance.

"Chase!" someone in the crowd shouted, and a large group of people had new vitality again, and hurriedly drilled into the car.

"Alas, Mr. Xing, this is the car I was in, and you came in the same car as Mr. Wei. A fat man finally found the car he was in when he came, and as soon as he opened the car door, he saw the general deputy general manager sitting in it, and he couldn't help but laugh.

"Get out of here, find your own car. The man known as Mr. Xing didn't know whether he was anxious or angry, he said impatiently, and asked the fat man to find a car and sit on his own.

yes, who wants to sit with a fat man!

The fat man is helpless, he is just a regional sales director, and when he encounters a big leader, he can naturally only look for it by car in the back. Then after opening the two doors again, I couldn't help but shiver a few times, and after laughing, I continued to look for a car next to each other, and finally got into a car.

On the military vehicle of the Wei army.

The car was gone for a minute, but Wei Junjun still didn't have a clue, and suddenly looked up and looked at the person sitting next to him.

It didn't matter if he looked up, but it startled Zhao Tian, Zhao Tian looked up and down, and said, "What's wrong with you, haven't you eaten?"

"Smack!" Wei Junjun slapped his thigh, and scared Zhao Tian again, and glanced at Wei Junjun with a look in his neuropathic eyes, but he heard him say: "You are Zhao Tian, I almost forgot about business." ”

Wei Junjun's words were full of neutrality, even if the space of this 'Haval' was large, Zhao Tian also felt like thunder next to his ears, shaking his scalp numb, and glanced at his mouth and said: "Old Wei speaks quietly, I can hear it, I have told you a few times, I am Zhao Tian." ”

But seeing Wei Junjun smile, the originally stern and cold face also dissipated with this smile, and became like a middle-aged and kind uncle, and said gently: "You quietly pulled me away, don't you like those formations just now, this is also to blame me, I don't understand the low-key style of your young people." ”

Zhao Tian smiled, which can be regarded as acquiescence. It's not that young people like to keep a low profile, it's just that sometimes when you're not ready, it's still catchy if it's too sudden.

"Have you eaten at noon?" Wei Junjun wanted to pat his thigh again, as if he had thought of something, but he put his hand down lightly and continued: "You definitely didn't eat on the plane, so I'll take you to eat some snacks unique to our Baofu to ensure that you enjoy it." ”

"Okay, just eat whatever you want. "Zhao Tian is not a polite lord, when he heard Wei Junjun mention food, he was really a little hungry.

After more than an hour of high-speed driving, the two chatted sentence by sentence. Wei Junjun has a tough work style, but in terms of life style, he is like most soldiers, he doesn't talk much, chatters or something, and is completely amateurish.

After a few simple greetings in the car, he didn't say anything more. And Zhao Tian was a little airsick, and he was still a little swaying, and he didn't have much to say anything.

The car finally stopped next to a university, and as soon as Wei Junjun saw the place, he didn't wait for the driver to open the door, and said 'it's over', so he pulled his handle and walked out with his feet up.

Zhao Tian also came out, and as soon as he stepped out of the car door, there was a strong smell of poplar leaves, rushing to his nose.

Well, it's still the original recipe, and it's still a familiar taste.

The streets of Baofu City don't look clean, not as clean and elegant as those southern cities, and they don't have that modern and modern feel.

However, the buildings on both sides are not high, the streets that seem to be a little gray and yellow, the few people shuttling back and forth, and the seemingly high but not very clear blue sky, but they give people a thick sense of simplicity.

Wei Junjun looked at Zhao Tian, who was a little dazed, hurriedly greeted, pointed to the big red shop, and said, "It's here, it's here." ”

Zhao Tianxun went to the prestige, only to see a red signboard with the words 'Yan family's old store' written on it, the store is not big, and it looks like three glass doors. The time has long since passed, and there are not many people in the store.

Zhao Tian walked into the store with a few people, and the decoration pattern of the store was no different from those common ordinary fast food restaurants, with simple tables and chairs. Because there weren't many people in the store, a few people just found a place to sit down.

As soon as I sat down, a young woman wearing floral short sleeves walked over, with light makeup, short hair, two big eyes watery, as if she could speak, and the fly in the ointment was that her nose was slightly red, as if she had been frozen in the cold winter. The floral woman walked in with a simple menu in her hand, put it on the table and asked, "Would you like to eat something?"

Wei Junjun didn't know how much Zhao Tian ate, he would definitely be too wasteful if he wanted more, and how embarrassing it would be if he had less, so he immediately pushed out the menu to Zhao Tian and let him order his own food.

Zhao Tian took the menu and glanced at it, isn't this a donkey meat roast shop, what is written on the menu 'donkey meat roasted' and 'stuffy roast', this is completely a donkey meat roast shop.

For the donkey meat snacks in Baofu City, Zhao Tian had already tasted it when he was in the imperial capital, although the taste could not be said to be unforgettable, but it was still saliva to think about.

However, Zhao Tian is still quite satisfied with Wei Junjun's pragmatic approach. He originally thought that Wei Junjun would take him to some big hotel, high-level hospitality or something, but he didn't expect to come to such a real place, and he couldn't help but attach a lot of importance to Wei Junjun's pragmatic style.