After concurrently serving as the leader of the industrial group, although Zhang Lei's desk in the director's office is still retained, he sits in the group most of the time. Zhang Lei and Lao Yan's work styles are completely different, requiring the people in the group to report the whereabouts of the interview every morning and come back in the evening to review the manuscript.

That afternoon, Zhang Lei attended a meeting in the city for Tian Chunming, and he didn't come back when he got off work, and there were only four reporters left in the group. Xiao Qu and Xiao Li saw that Zhang Lei was not there, so they also left early, and only Zhong Shan and Xu Mingliang were left in the house.

Xu Mingliang is in his early thirties, usually doesn't talk much, and has an old scalper-like personality. Seeing that there was no one else in the room, he turned around the swivel chair and said to Zhong Shan: "Zhong Shan, your master was angry with the two boys surnamed Tian and surnamed Zhang. ”

Zhong Shan said: "I also blame him for not having enough concentration, for these two calves, is it worth it?!" ”

Xu Mingliang said mysteriously: "Brother Yan is gone, we can't help but avenge this hatred as brothers." ”

Zhong Shan looked at Xu Mingliang strangely, and said in his heart: You are an old man, you can't beat a fart with three flat tans, how can you take revenge?

Xu Mingliang saw Zhong Shan's thoughts, and said heroically: "Brother Yan is a war of words and tongues caused by me, and I have to take this evil breath for him." First from the side, isn't the kid surnamed Zhang drinking Pu'er tea? I'll add some spice to his tea tomorrow morning. ”

Zhong Shan knew that Zhang Lei had a habit of brewing a large cup of Pu'er tea the night before, enough to drink for a day the next day, and today he probably knew that he would not be able to come back from the afternoon meeting, so he brewed the tea early.

Xu Mingliang locked the office door, took a large cup of warm dark red tea brewed by Zhang Lei, poured a little into the basin, and said, "Brother, you are not allowed to turn your face and look at it", and began to untie his pants, took out the dick to pee some in, and was unwilling, he soaked it in and said, "Grandma's, the temperature is just right." Tomorrow morning, I invited this kid to drink the ginseng soup concocted by Lao Tzu himself. ”

Zhong Shan felt that Xu Mingliang was not very authentic in this matter, and he didn't want to stop it, so he let him toss.

When Zhongshan arrived in Taili the next morning, the tea in Zhang Lei's cup was already halfway down. Xu Mingliang came in from outside with a thermos and said with a smile: "Director Zhang, let's refill some water for you, is this Pu'er tea so delicious?" ”

Zhang Lei seemed to feel that this morning's tea was a little wrong, and thought that it might be because he ate a leek box for breakfast, so he didn't think much about it.

Zhong Shan couldn't hold back his laughter, and hurriedly rushed out of the office door and rushed to the bathroom.

The revenge operation is not over yet.

After the regular meeting of the group on Saturday morning, Xu Mingliang said: "The elder Xu of the propaganda department of the boiler factory is going to go to the sea to work as an executive in a private enterprise in the south, and I would like to invite Director Tian and the comrades of our group to have a meal at noon today, and thank everyone for their support for his work over the years." Director Zhang, you can communicate with Director Tian to see if he is free. ”

Zhang Lei thought to himself, he has been back in the group for a while, and he has not been together with everyone, this is a good opportunity to communicate feelings, Xu Jiming went to the south to develop, maybe he can still use it in the future, so he readily agreed.

At half past eleven o'clock in the afternoon, Tian Chunming and Zhang Lei led four reporters from the industrial group to the Jixiang Hotel near the boiler factory on time, and Xu Jiming, the propaganda director of the boiler factory, had been waiting there in advance. Xu Jiming enthusiastically let a group of people into the private room, and he sat in the main seat first, Tian Chunming on the left, Zhang Lei on the right, and the others sat down in turn.

It hasn't been the first month yet, and there was just a moderate snow the day before yesterday, and it was even colder outside than the previous year. In the private room of Jixiang Hotel, it was warm, and everyone took off their down jackets and only wore close-fitting sweaters.

The dishes have been ordered in advance, and they are all kinds of northern home-cooked dishes that Qingshan people are used to eating, including the tip of the liver, the white belly, the fat intestine, the roasted eggplant, the roasted kidney beans, and the roasted tofu.

Zhang Lei was strange, invited the director to eat, this set of dishes seemed a little subgrade, but it was not easy to care about at the dinner table.

Xu Jiming asked the waiter to bring a case of beer, opened it, put a bottle in front of each person, and said: "I don't mean anything else today, just to invite everyone from the news department of the TV station to gather together to remember my old brother Yan Qingshan." In response, let's dry this first bottle first. ”

Everyone looked at each other. Tian Chunming was not good at drinking, but the matter was frozen here, so he had to respond, saying, "It's done!" ”

After the wine was dry, Xu Jiming said again: "I specially ordered three kinds of liver tip, white belly, and fat intestine today, and everyone can taste them." My elder brother lost his life because he didn't learn to do this three things when he was alive, Director Tian and Deputy Director Zhang, you two have to eat more of this dish. ”

These words were obviously provocative, Tian Chunming sank his face and did not move his chopsticks.

Seeing that the situation was a little embarrassing, Director Tian was invited by himself, Zhang Lei hurriedly played a round and said: "I'm young, I eat, I eat, and a few of you eat too, so as not to follow in the footsteps of the old Yan." ”

Xu Jiming glared at Zhang Lei and said, "How many catties of salt do you eat for a little radish leader?" There's no place for you to speak here! He asked the waiter to open two bottles of wine, put one bottle in front of him, and put one bottle in front of Tian Chunming, and said, "I will fight this bottle of wine with Director Tian." I heard that my eldest brother had a fight with you on the day he died, and you have to talk about it in front of everyone. ”

Being humiliated like this in front of his subordinates, where could Tian Chunming hang up, stood up, and said angrily: "What do you mean by this, Lao Xu? What does Lao Yan's death have to do with me? I can't drink this wine! ”

Xu Jiming also stood up and shouted loudly: "Please have a drink, it is to give you face, let you explain things clearly, and give you a chance to atone for your sins, even if this matter is over, you still pretend to be a calf with me!" I'm going to try out who the two of us are donkeys today! As he spoke, he picked up the empty wine bottle and smashed it on Tian Chunming's head.

Zhang Lei's hands were quick, snatched the wine bottle, and said "Big brother, big brother is angry". Tian Chunming hurriedly took the opportunity to flee, and he didn't even bother to wear a down jacket.