The man in the suit hung up the phone proudly amid a series of apologies on the other end of the phone. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Sure enough, the best way to relieve irritability is to vent this irritability!" said the man in the suit with emotion.

The man in the suit is named Hu Yongpan, a senior this year, and is currently interning at this company. In fact, he is very unhappy, he is also a famous university, condescended to come to this company for an internship, and even let him be a small clerk? Well, anyway, he hasn't graduated yet, and he just came here to accumulate experience, and after he graduated, the world's top 500 companies rushed to ask for me!

But what I didn't expect was that I confidently submitted several planning plans, but they were all called back by the supervisor mercilessly. "That old guy really doesn't know how to be flexible!" Hu Yongpan thought to himself, "What else do you say about studying hard during the internship period, improving business ability, don't be too ambitious, hum, I just can't see a genius like me!"

"Goo~~" Okay, it's cool to vent your emotions, but obviously you can't solve the problem of hunger, and the takeaway you just ordered was thrown on the ground in a fit of anger, but it doesn't matter, just order another one!

After tapping his fingers and skillfully placing an order, Hu Yongpan began to think about his next business plan. Hmph, when this plan is written, just throw it to the boss! Anyway, the old guy in charge doesn't know anything about the goods, and it's a waste of time to show him!

The time at work always passed quickly, and before he felt that it had passed, his mobile phone rang, "Mr. Hu, your takeaway has arrived, can you come to the door to pick it up?"

The voice on the other end of the phone was very familiar, it was the voice of the delivery boy he had just taught. Hu Yongpan subconsciously glanced at the time and found that only half an hour had passed.

The man in the suit couldn't help but snort coldly, look, this time is more than enough! That guy was late in delivering food to himself before, absolutely on purpose! What did he say about closing the road on a heavy rainy day? Look, after complaining once, it will now be delivered in half an hour! A spicy chicken like this will never learn a lesson if you don't teach it a lesson. There is no way, social elites like themselves always have to shoulder the responsibility of improving the social atmosphere!

Hu Yongpan got up from his seat, straightened his clothes, and walked towards the door. When he opened the door and saw the takeaway brother looking at him with a smile on his face, the man in the suit couldn't help but snort coldly, "It's early this time!"

"Sir, this is your takeaway!" The takeaway brother didn't answer, but handed the takeaway in his hand to Hu Yongpan, thinking in his heart: "Look at this guy's inexplicable arrogance, and then think about the person-eating pervert downstairs who is approachable, bumped into me and apologized to me, why is the gap between people so big?"

Hu Yongpan took the takeaway and said proudly: "Although I called you to complain before, I was angry at that time, and I hope you can take it as a warning." Although you can only be a food delivery person for the rest of your life, I hope you can learn a lesson, even if you are a food delivery person, you must also be a qualified food delivery person! By the way, what is your name?"

"My name is Kim Sung-moon. Mr. Hu, next time we meet, there are still a lot of takeaways waiting for me. Jin Chengwen took a deep breath, tried to maintain the smile on his face, and said hurriedly.

"Well, let's go, let's go!" Hu Yongpan waved his hand, looking very understanding. As a future white-collar elite, he understands the hardships of these low-level people who rely on manual labor in exchange for payment, anyway, as long as it doesn't hinder him.

Carrying the takeaway, he sat on the table, opened the takeaway box, and the fragrance of the meal wafted out, Hu Yongpan breathed in satisfaction.

In fact, lunch time has long passed, and everyone else in the office is working seriously at the moment, but what does this have to do with Hu Yongpan? After all, I haven't eaten yet!

"Xiaohu, why did you just eat lunch?" asked the supervisor, who was in his forties, with a frown.

"Well, there's no way, the takeaway will be delivered!" Hu Yongpan explained disapprehantly.

"But if you do this now, it will affect the work of other colleagues!" said the uncle with a serious face.

"Hey, why bother with these little things? I was affected by the smell of my food, definitely because I was not serious about my work!" Hu Yongpan said meaningfully, meow, there are so many people in the office, just you are crooked, do you see what other people say? This must be because you are not serious about your work to smell the smell of my rice!

The uncle in charge took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down. It is true that the company does not have rules and regulations that prohibit eating in the work area during non-working hours, but this is an unspoken rule that has been conventional, right?

"Look! I'm done!" Hu Yongpan said with a smug face.

From opening the lunch box to eating all the takeaways, the time before and after does not exceed 10 minutes, this is Hu Yongpan's stunt! In fact, if it weren't for the uncle in charge who had to interject in the middle, he would definitely be able to eat faster!

"Let's work hard after eating!" said the uncle in charge with a calm mood and an expressionless face.

Hu Yongpan showed a disdainful smile on his face, and thought to himself: "Such a dull manager can't lead the whole team at all." Old fellow, if I were you, I would abdicate sooner and make way for Xian!"

The conversation in the office was paused for a moment, and the sound of keyboard tapping came and went, creating a very rhythmic work sound, which was inspiring just to listen to.

Not long after focusing on his own project, Hu Yongpan's stomach came from a "grunt" sound again, hmm? Could it be that there was a problem with the hygiene of the takeaway he ate just now?

Just as he was about to reach for the paper towel on the table, the man in the suit felt that something was wrong—he was hungry again?

Frowning slightly, Hu Yongpan took out his mobile phone again, skillfully ordered a takeaway, but muttered in his heart: "It's only been less than twenty minutes since I finished eating, right? Why are I hungry again? Am I going to start developing again? That's really a gratifying thing! I hope this time I can grow five centimeters taller and reach one meter seven, hehehe~"

From time to time, there was a hungry "grunt" sound in his stomach, and it was obvious that Hu Yongpan could no longer work in this state, so he simply played with his mobile phone.

Well, every move of the man in the suit was watched by the uncle in charge, and he frowned again, but he didn't say anything.

Half an hour later, Hu Yongpan's phone rang again, "Hey, Mr. Hu, your takeaway has arrived!"

Well, it's very good, it's still the same Jin Chengwen from before, and he delivered the takeaway in a very timely manner, Hu Yongpan said that he was very satisfied, "This time it was delivered very quickly!"

"It's been a lot of times, practice makes perfect. Mr. Hu, I'm leaving~" Jin Chengwen said modestly.

I don't know why, Hu Yongpan always felt that Jin Chengwen's sentence "practice makes perfect" was a bit ironic, but it didn't matter, he wouldn't mind the sarcasm of a food delivery person.

The stomach is barking again, or eating is more important!