"Fuck your uncle's little bunny." Hearing Wu Yu's words, Uncle Kan scolded angrily, but on the other end of the phone, Wu Yu had already hung up the phone.

Uncle Kan threw the phone aside angrily, and threw the remaining half of the sausage on the plate into his mouth with an unhappy face, squeaking.

Hung up the phone, Wu Yu also yawned gently, the interview at nine o'clock in the morning, according to the time, it seems that there are still two hours to sleep, originally called all the people who have been lifted up and ready to go upstairs, but they thought of the takeout they ordered, and finally stopped helplessly, sitting on the sofa and nibbling on the leftover skewers from last night, although it was almost cold, but Wu Yu still ate with relish.

"Old Wu, get up so early." Not long after, footsteps sounded on the stairs, and Dongyue walked down the stairs in slippers, "What are you eating?" ”

"The leftover kebabs from last night, the takeout just ordered, if you're not hungry, just wait for a while to eat hot." Wu Yu threw the chisel, picked up another one, bit the meat on the skewer, and pulled out the bamboo skewer.

"It's okay, not very hungry." Dongyue also followed Wu Yu's example, and when he arrived on the sofa, he couldn't see the slightest human appearance, so he reached out and took out a baked tendon, stuffed it into his mouth and chewed hard.

"Aren't you hungry?" Wu Yu glanced at Dongyue.

"Who says you can't eat if you're not hungry?" Dongyue rolled his eyes slightly.

"I'm not afraid to stuff my teeth when I eat tendons in the morning." Wu Yu glanced at him.

"Don't be afraid, you haven't died yet." Dongyue tilted his head slightly, with an expression of what can you do to me.

"Yes." Wu Yu shook his head helplessly, the doorbell rang suddenly, Wu Yu stood up and opened the door in slippers, sure enough, the takeaway arrived, after thanking the takeaway brother, Wu Yu took a big bag of things and dragged his shoes in.

"What did you order? So much? Dongyue was stunned for a moment, looked at the two big bags of things in Wu Yu's hand, and couldn't help asking, "Can you eat so many things in the morning?" ”

"I don't know, eat slowly." Wu Yu put the two bags of things on the table, Dongyue sat up after him, untied the bag and took out the contents to take a look, and turned his head to look at Wu Yu with some tears and laughter, "This is what you said about breakfast?" ”

"I didn't say it was breakfast." Wu Yu learned Dongyue's expression just now, looking like you can help me, took out a piece of fries from the bag, then squeezed dozens of packets of tomato sauce into a small bowl, reclined on the sofa, and comfortably stuffed crispy and tender fries into his mouth.

"Get me a chicken steak that's not spicy." Wu Yu stretched out his hand to Dongyue and said.

Dongyue angrily threw a pack to him, and then took out a bag and ate it himself, "By the way, is there any news about the Fan family?" ”

In one night, Dongyue seems to have recovered a lot, and when it comes to mentioning the Fan family, they don't have the uncomfortable appearance of last night.

"No, the Fan family has suppressed this matter, so it is estimated that it is impossible to see the news about the Fan family, but I called Uncle Kan just now, there should be an interview with Fan Kuan in the hotel this morning." Wu Yu stuffed chicken cutlets and fries into his mouth, and the corners of his mouth were full of food residues.

"Fan Kuan?"

"Well, the manager of the fifth floor of the Fan family, I have read the information about him before, and he is only one of the few people on the fifth floor who can directly contact the headquarters on the seventh floor. Therefore, his opinion on this matter may affect the views of all the family members on this matter. Wu Yu yawned and rubbed his eyes, "So let's take it back and see what he means first, and then decide what we want to do next." ”

"What's next, what do you want to do next?"

"At least we are now on the fifth layer, then we have to pull out all the forces of the Fan family in the fifth layer as much as possible, and there is another point, although the Shi family will support us behind the scenes, they will definitely not fight to help us on the surface."

"Why?" Dongyue frowned, as if he didn't quite understand, "Isn't the only son of the Shi family your friend?" Why won't they come to our aid? ”

"Although I dare to believe that if something really happens to us, he will never leave it alone, but you have to know a problem, he has a baby relationship with the Fan family, that is to say, the eldest daughter of the Fan family is his fiancée, if we have a problem here, how do you let him do it?" Wu Yu glanced at Dongyue, "So everything on the fifth floor, we have to rely on ourselves, if something goes wrong, we may try our best to save people, but if it is fake and want to participate in this kind of thing, I will never agree." ”

"I see." Dongyue looked at Wu Yu and nodded, "Then I'll go and call them all later, and as soon as I hear that it's okay, I sleep like a pig." ”

"I'll sleep more now, I'm afraid I won't have time to sleep if I want to sleep in two days." Wu Yu sat up from the sofa and stretched slightly, "Haven't you always wanted to know what kind of life I live in the Eastern Regions?" Let you get used to it this week, and we'll get started next week. ”

"I'm looking forward to it." Dongyue looked at Wu Yu, nodded lightly, and said.

At half past eight, everyone was almost up, even if they didn't get up, Dasha called them up in his own way with a happy face, even if those who were woken up looked impatient, but when they heard Wu Yu say that there was something serious, they all put away the impatient expression on their faces. honestly got out of the quilt, and ran downstairs listlessly to eat the breakfast that Wu Yu prepared for them.

"Why do we eat chicken cutlets and fries in the morning? And the leftover skewers from last night? Shao Zeyang asked with an inexplicable look on his face as he stuffed the greasy chicken cutlet into his mouth.

"Because this chicken chop shop is the only one that serves fries." Wu Yu looked at Shao Zeyang with a natural look and said.

"Okay." Shao Zeyang shook his head helplessly when he heard Wu Yu's words, if it was someone else, it is estimated that Shao Zeyang would have scolded people a long time ago, but listening to Wu Yu's words, he was helpless, after all, for such a person who likes French fries to the point of going crazy, if you refute him, then your fate must be as simple as one less breakfast from now on.

As a sensible person, you should honestly keep your mouth shut and eat your own chicken cutlet, not to mention that although it is a little greasy, it does taste quite good.

"By the way, hasn't the interview started yet?" Dongyue glanced at his phone, "It's already nine o'clock, Lao Wu, you look for it." ”

"Hmm." Wu Yu nodded and responded.