Chapter 110 /// Birthday
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Just in case, Tang Zhong still planned to live in Tong Lian's house for a while.
After taking time, Tang Chong also met with Huang Junyi.
To be honest, Huang Junyi's approach also made Tang Chong a little annoyed, this matter must be pushed by Dechong Group in the back, otherwise why did those manufacturers not spread up their domestic goods and sell them directly abroad.
"What's the matter?"
Huang Junyi drank tea, his cheeks were still smiling, and although his eyes were peaceful, he still had a fierce momentum on his body.
"What do you say?"
Tang Zhong kept his face calm and stared at Huang Junyi, his tone cold.
"Yes~ I haven't said hello to any of your major shareholders in this matter, but I am also for the tires to get off to a good start, and at the same time, it is also a warning and lesson to Jieyiji. ā
Huang Junyi said with a calm expression.
"Whew~"
Hearing this, Tang Zhong lay down on the sofa, his eyes staring blankly at the antique balance above his head.
Although Huang Junyi's approach is not pleasing to people, it does expand the business of the tire factory, strengthen the continuation of follow-up orders, and also take back a business from Jie Yiji, which can be regarded as the best of both worlds.
However, Tang Chong frowned, thinking of the stack of instant noodles in Tong Lian's house, he was angry...
Tong Lian is a very arrogant person, because of such an incident, he can only eat instant noodles at home for dinner, which makes Tang Chong a little sad, as his only friend, Tang Chong is really a little angry.
But!
Anger can't solve anything, whether it's Dechong Group or Hongye Foreign Trade, Tang Chong can't do anything about them, and the development of business depends on these bigwigs, unless ......
Tang Chong's eyes lit up, and then darkened again.
'Forget it, let's end here!'
In the end, Tang Chong could only sigh so helplessly.
"By the way, the tires are out, and I don't have anything else to come out. ā
Huang Junyi looked out the window and asked a little casually.
"...... under study"
Hearing this, Tang Chong was slightly stunned, and after a moment of silence, he replied.
"Okay! Nothing, I'm back at work. ā
"Good ......"
Tang Zhong and Huang Junyi were separated in Chayan Building.
When leaving, Tang returned home and moved all the ingredients to Tong Lian's house.
Evening.
Tong Lian came home and was stunned to see the sumptuous dinner on the dinner table.
"It's so delicious!"
Tong Lian put down the bag in his hand, and inside were several boxes, which were the dinners he had packed outside. But when Tong Lian saw the colorful and fragrant dinner, he smelled it, and the rich aroma couldn't help but make his index finger move, and he took a piece of braised pork and ate it.
"Yes, Tang Chong, when did you have such good cooking skills? ā
Tong Lian, who ate the first piece of braised pork, couldn't stop his chopsticks at all, so he swallowed a few pieces one after another, chewing them with an intoxicated look.
"This is the real fat but not greasy, the color and flavor are complete, it is simply the level of a first-class chef!"
Tong Lian stared at Tang Chong in some shock, unable to believe it.
"Okay, let's eat, it's so delicious that it can't seal your mouth~"
Tang Zhong smiled lightly and handed Tong Lian a bowl of rice.
"Hoho... This spicy chicken... I don't have to say... It's so delicious. ā
"This pork belly fried garlic ......"
"This tamale......"
"This Yellow Braised Chicken ......"
Tong Lian was shocked to try the same, every dish was very delicious, it was just right, giving people a feeling of enjoyment.
Skimming his eyes at Tang Chong, who was eating quietly, Tong Lian's eyes were different, and this classmate of his own became more and more mysterious.
'Hasn't he wasted himself in the past year?!'
Tong Lian couldn't help but think of this, and there was a trace of silence in his heart.
Maybe when you don't know it, others are quietly working hard......
Tong Lian also calmed down, although the chopsticks still didn't stop, but he also stopped talking and ate quietly.
Hearing the voice next to his ears disappear suddenly, Tang Chong was slightly puzzled, looked at Tong Lian, a little strange, but didn't ask, and ate quietly.
After meals, kitchen.
"Tang Chong, why don't you open a restaurant with such good cooking skills?"
Tong Lian smacked the pot, glanced at Tang Chong, who was washing the dishes, and said.
Hearing this, Tang thought about it for a while, shook his head, and said, "I didn't learn cooking to make money, just to solve my own problems. ā
"Oh~"
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On this day, when Tang Chong was struggling to write, a phone call interrupted Tang Chong's rapid hitting of his hands.
"Second uncle, what's the matter?"
Picking up the phone, Tang Chong was slightly stunned and connected.
Although he lived in Tong Lian's house, Tang Chong's arrangement had not been broken, and he didn't plan to code words anymore, but he couldn't stand it anymore, so he could only use this to ease his nerves.
When you dedicate yourself to something, you quickly forget about your current discomfort.
"It's your sister Xinwan's birthday in two days, so you should come over for a meal together. ā
Tang Rongfu's calm voice came from the earpiece.
"Isn't Xinwan in class?"
Tang Zhong hesitated and asked with a slightly stiff expression.
To be honest, Tang Chong didn't want to go, it wasn't that Tang Chong hated Tang Xinwan, but that day happened to be Tang Chong's own birthday, and one of the very important reasons why Tang Xinwan didn't like Tang Chong was because of this.
At that time, after all, the older generation valued boys more and had some patriarchal ideas, so almost every birthday was dominated by Tang Chong, and Tang Xinwan was just the kind in passing.
In this way, Tang Xinwan naturally had a mustard, and naturally had an opinion on Tang Chong.
Therefore, now that Tang Xinwan is celebrating her birthday, Tang Chong is a little resistant, and he is very embarrassed, so he thinks about how to refuse.
"In the evening, Xiao Guo Restaurant. There are only some of Xinwan's classmates and me, and there are only people at the table. Besides, hasn't our family eaten together in a long time?"
On the phone, Tang Rongfu said very calmly, and he seemed to have guessed Tang Chong's resistance.
Hearing this, Tang Chong was stunned, and after being silent for a moment, he agreed.
Looking at the screen in a daze, Tang Zhong suddenly lost his mind.
Boom~
Collapsed on the bed, stared at the ivory ceiling, and squinted.
That's it, when one thing can't go on, Tang Chong will choose to do another thing, as for going out for a walk, relaxing or something, it is not within Tang Chong's scope of consideration now.
The task now is to get the technical learning task done as quickly as possible......
I have to say that the system has now carried out the simulation very realistically, Tang Chong, who squinted his eyes, felt such a picture, holding a cross plum knife in one hand, controlling the TV in the other, and then began to twist the screws, and the speed was very high, and a few screws were quickly twisted......
Of course, this is not true, it just makes Tang Chong's thinking manifest, it is a feeling, it feels like he is doing this, there is such a picture in his head, he is learning, learning realistically.
However, this learning is like fast-forward when you put a disc, the speed is very fast, and you have been facing it, if you are not physically fit well, you really can't stand it, and you have been feeling dizzy and nauseous, and you feel unbearable when you think about it.