The aunt who sold cold drinks on the side of the platform saw Mu Feng standing there, and the three cars passed without moving, so she stepped forward and asked, "Child, are you waiting for someone to pick you up?" ”

"Nope." Mu Feng smiled bitterly and said embarrassedly, "Auntie, I don't have money to take the car!" ”

Just now Mu Feng helped the mother and son into the hospital, she saw it with her own eyes, although she didn't know what happened in the hospital, but Mu Feng's behavior at that time, the aunt was very appreciative.

The aunt didn't think about why Mu Feng was penniless, but just looked at Mu Feng, the child, who was very pleasing to the eye. The aunt took out a handful of change and handed it to Mu Feng.

"Cough, this kid, why didn't you say it earlier, auntie, this person, everyone has a difficulty, it's difficult, it's okay to pass."

Mu Feng suddenly felt an inexplicable cold air pumping into his chest, and the irritable mood just now was swept away, and his aunt's behavior told him that there were still many good people in this world.

Mu Feng carefully took out two one-dollar coins, and bowed deeply to the aunt respectfully, "Thank you, Auntie!" ”

The aunt praised: "You are a good guy at first glance." ”

Mu Feng got on Route 52 and was in a particularly comfortable mood.

Auntie's words look rough, but they are true.

Why does Mei Zihan insist on buying clothes for herself, just to make her own psychological balance. In the same way, people always have their own inner hurdles that they can't get over, and Mu Feng is the same.

He can accept Mei Zihan to buy things for him, but he can't accept Mei Zihan's charity-style reward.

He deliberately chose Hugo Boss and spent so much money, in fact, it was decided after weighing and calculating, so that he could not only satisfy Mei Zihan's psychology of compensating himself, but also have a feeling of taking advantage of himself.

Just like the tens of thousands of yuan he just paid, and the two dollars paid by his aunt, the value of the river is the same, and the meaning is to make people believe that the world is beautiful.

Nalan Zhiting is coming back, Mu Feng is counting the time, just a week has passed, and now the two old immortals in Jimingshan have no voice, and the old bastard in Yanjing has not responded.

Mu Feng felt more and more bottomless in his heart, it stands to reason that he has been missing for so many days, there should always be a reaction!

Is it because I think of myself too seriously?

Then you don't have to be that unimportant, right?

If you don't go to Yanjing, who will that big woman marry?

Could it be that the old bastard appointed another person to replace him?

That feeling is good, and I will be freed!

What exactly do they want to do?

Everything seems so abnormal......

All afternoon, Mu Feng was thinking nonsense, and finally he thought that since they didn't show up, there was no need for him to go back and throw himself into the net. He made up his mind to go to Nalan Zhiting's company for a while.

In fact, for Mu Feng, it doesn't matter where he is, the important thing is that he can be happy.

At least for now, he felt that it would be a very happy thing for him to see Nalan Zhiting, a stunner in the world who brought disaster to the country and the people every day.

Dong Xiaojun returned to the company very late, and Zhang Hui was accompanied by him. The two of them entered the dormitory and fell on the bed, looking at the ceiling weakly, not bothering to say a word.

Mu Feng could see that although they were tired, their mental state was still very good, and it should be a good harvest that day.

Mu Feng stood up and walked back and forth in front of Dong Xiaojun's bed a few times, hoping that he would pay attention to his new clothes.

Only then did Dong Xiaojun notice that Mu Feng was dressed like a dog, and complained with his head and face, "You guy, you have to get up, BOSS, I think you are full of food, you want to pretend to be a rich person, it's really fake!" ”

Mu Feng smiled, "Of course it's true, look at this material, how good it is......"

Dong Xiaojun couldn't help but envy and stretched out his hand to touch it, and he didn't forget to hit Mu Feng in his mouth, "Well, it's really good, it's much stronger than your cottage Li Ning." ”

Mu Feng saw that Zhang Hui didn't speak, and quipped: "Lao Zhang, why don't you talk much, don't you want the money back?" ”

Zhang Hui replied weakly: "I haven't worked at such a high intensity for a long time, and I can't stand it anymore." ”

Dong Xiaojun came to the spirit, "Guess how much we are coming back today?" ”

From Dong Xiaojun's reaction, Mu Feng knew that they should gain a lot, but he didn't cooperate, pretending to have an expression of not being interested in knowing, and didn't take advantage of his words.

"Lao Zhang, have you eaten?"

Zhang Hui shook his head, "Not yet, no appetite." ”

Mu Feng's face immediately sank, "Xiaojun, how did you do it, the leader hasn't eaten yet, how can you serve." ”

Dong Xiaojun pouted, "Did you not eat either?" ”

Mu Feng immediately smiled, "It's just right, you invite the leader to dinner, and I will accompany you." ”

Dong Xiaojun muttered: "Damn, why is it always me who treats you?" ”

Zhang Hui also sat up straight, "Since you haven't eaten, I'll invite you!" ”

Mu Feng's eyes lit up, and he smiled, "I'll see it!" ”

Dong Xiaojun shook his head and looked at Mu Feng with disdain, Zhang Hui had already lifted up and got out of bed and walked out.

When the three of them were eating, they didn't talk much, but they drank a lot of wine, Dong Xiaojun had seen Mu Feng's amount of alcohol and knew that he was not an opponent, so he didn't dare to be presumptuous.

Zhang Hui didn't know how much Mu Feng drank, he frequently clinked glasses with Mu Feng, not because he wanted to pour Mu Feng down, but just a little bit to use wine to kill his sorrows.

Mu Feng did not refuse, with the idea of letting Zhang Hui release, wanting him to have a good drink.

Dong Xiaojun saw that Zhang Hui drank a lot, worried about him, and stopped Zhang Hui from continuing to drink in time.

"Leader, are you going to spend the night with us in your dorm today, or are you going home?"

Zhang Hui was a little drunk, his eyes were hazy, and his smile looked a little strange, "If you don't go home, I will live in the bedroom with you in the future...... Hahaha......"

Mu Feng glanced at Dong Xiaojun twice, Dong Xiaojun was a little reluctant, but he still obediently ran over and bought the order.

The three of them walked back to the dormitory, Zhang Hui was very excited, singing all the way, and excitedly pulling Mu Feng's shoulders, saying something that was usually impossible for his identity to say.

Zhang Hui was not tall, and he almost had to tiptoe to climb Mu Feng's shoulder, Mu Feng was worried that he would fall, so he half-dragged him back to the bedroom.

Zhang Hui entered the dormitory, and after shouting, he said that he was thirsty, Dong Xiaojun hurriedly went to boil water for him, but when the water was boiled, he had already fallen asleep on the bed.

Mu Feng adjusted Zhang Hui to a more comfortable posture, took the water cup handed by Dong Xiaojun, and spun it around in his hand.

"Xiaojun, tell you something?"

Dong Xiaojun didn't drink much, he half leaned on the bed, "You say." ”

"I'll leave Seiko tomorrow......"

Dong Xiaojun didn't understand it at first, but after a soft oh, he realized what Mu Feng meant, and sat up straight.

"What did you say?"

Mu Feng smiled, "I said I was leaving Seiko, and we won't be colleagues anymore in the future......"

Dong Xiaojun jumped out of bed, stood in front of Mu Feng with bare feet, and stared at Mu Feng for a long time.

"You're leaving Seiko? Why? ”

Mu Feng pointed to his bed and asked him to sit back, and after Dong Xiaojun sat down, he thought about how to explain to him, and he couldn't explain it clearly, so he didn't explain the details.

"I'm going to another company, I originally came to Seiko to make a transition, and now my boss is back and let me go."

"Why didn't you say it earlier?" Dong Xiaojun asked dissatisfied.

Although he hasn't been with Mu Feng for a long time, Dong Xiaojun has already formed a dependence on Mu Feng, which is a kind of dependence between brothers based on trust.

Although he is skeptical and unconvinced of Mu Feng's very good views, he is full of trust in Mu Feng, and he will do most of what Mu Feng says.

"You didn't ask earlier!" Mu Feng smiled.

Dong Xiaojun was silent for a moment, "I'm still wondering, you have been very polite to me in the past two days, and you don't take care of my face at all, it turns out that you are arranging the aftermath!" ”

He was actually very moved in his heart, Mu Feng said a lot of things last night and this morning, which made him feel very faceless, so that he didn't want to talk to Mu Feng.

Now that I think about it, Mu Feng said so many of his shortcomings in front of Zhang Hui, just because he wanted Zhang Hui to accept himself, and at the same time hoped that he could change it.

In this way, he and Zhang Hui will get along more harmoniously in the future, he is doing this completely for himself, Dong Xiaojun can feel it.

Mu Feng still smiled and looked at Zhang Hui, who was sleeping very deeply, "Xiaojun, in fact, Lao Zhang is a good person, and he has the ability, he will get along with him well in the future, he is a good buddy!" ”

"You're a good buddy, but your mouth is too bad." Dong Xiaojun glanced at Zhang Hui, looked at Mu Feng and said sincerely.

Mu Feng teased: "Don't look at me with such eyes, I don't know if I think you have a problem with your orientation!" ”

Dong Xiaojun asked, "Still in Spring City, right?" ”

Mu Feng snorted, he didn't know where Nalan Zhiting's company was, so he didn't tell Dong Xiaojun the specific situation.

Dong Xiaojun looked at Zhang Hui, "Mu Feng, give Zhang Hui the guarantee, he is under too much pressure, I'm afraid he will be crushed." ”