Yangzhou fried rice is also called "broken golden rice" by Emperor Yang of Sui, in Zhang He's opinion, it is actually egg fried rice, and the difference from usual is that Zhang He eats this every day during this time.

Today's noon is no exception, Zhang He packed a lunch box and brought it to the company when he went to work in the morning, of course, this was not made by him, but the fat couple ate the leftovers last night, anyway, it is a waste not to eat and pour it out, Zhang Hesuo's surname is okay with a lunch, but he eats this every day, and a bird is about to fade out of his mouth.

Of course, Zhang He has his own way of eating, that is, sitting in the office hall while listening to other colleagues gossip, so that the legendary broken golden rice will not look so unpalatable.

It's a pity that today's office is relatively quiet, Chu Bo and Yu Yan, who are usually the most enthusiastic about "Dynasty", don't seem to have any extra explosive news to explode, Zhang He is difficult to swallow, the figure of a successful person floated in at the gate, Mr. Li walked to the center of the hall and clapped his hands, and the whole office immediately quieted down.

Mr. Li smiled: "Everyone, I will announce a good news to you." ”

Everyone stared at him intently, Mr. Li cleared his throat and said, "Colleagues, just this morning, our manager Jiang Yao, who sells 7 departments, successfully negotiated a big order of 1 million, and the customer has placed an order ......."

There was a commotion in the office hall, and then there was a round of applause, with Chu Bo's applause being the loudest.

But Zhang He still continued to eat his fried rice, still without any expression, don't say that Jiang Yao talked about a big order of one million, even if all colleagues in the office collectively won the lottery of 5 million, then what does it matter to me?

Mr. Li's next words immediately made the cheers in the office hall even louder: "The senior management of the head office is very satisfied with the performance of our branch, in order to reward the efforts of Manager Jiang Yao and all colleagues, the company invited all colleagues in the sales department to Wangjiang Garden for dinner tonight to celebrate Manager Jiang's excellent achievements today......"

After saying these few words, the lunch box in Zhang He's hand was quickly put down, this time it's my business.

Big fish and big meat eat and drink for nothing, Xiao Zhang has never refused this kind of opportunity, so as soon as he got off work, he floated behind the butts of a group of colleagues.

Wangjiang Garden is not a real garden, but it is built like a garden with flowers, it is a high-grade hotel in Mengxing City, and the company has already chartered the largest private room.

Tonight's dish is authentic Sichuan cuisine, full of color, flavor and flavor, more than 40 people gather around three tables, Mr. Li is still the image of a successful person with a fat head and big ears in a suit and tie, and frequent toasts drive the atmosphere.

But tonight's protagonist is not him, Jiang Yao in the crowd is wearing a standard women's black suit, looking from afar, not only is he energetic, but also radiant, obviously he has made a big order today, and he is in good spirits on happy occasions.

Of course, the coolest thing is our Xiao Zhang, who sits at the most inconspicuous table and eats with his head down.

Zhang He's eating appearance and speed always reminded Chu Bo of the evil old society, twelve dishes have been served, and the dishes on the two tables next door have basically not moved, everyone is drinking and clinking glasses, but the dishes on this table have been wiped out Eight plates, and they are basically eaten by Zhang He alone.

"Xiao Zhang, slow down, slow down, you slow down......" Chu Bo reminded in a friendly manner.

"Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh!" Zhang He replied happily, but the action of holding the pig's ears with chopsticks in his hand was even more painful, Chu Bo was sweating from the side, even in the new era, this kid can be a god of food.

The atmosphere in the private room soon became lively, chatting and toasting in twos and threes, Zhang He was still eating and drinking, this table of dishes had basically been eaten, and Chu Bo and the others had already slipped to Jiang Yao's table to join in the fun.

Mr. Li obviously had a bit of alcohol, and Si Svenwen stood next to Zhang He and pretended to cough twice.

"Huh? Mr. Li, sit, sit, please! "Zhang He was very polite to the leader.

Mr. Li was also very polite to him: "Xiao Zhang, it's been hard this month, work hard, come, I'll toast you." ”

Zhang He has really worked hard this month, he has been in "Dynasty" for more than ten days, and he still hasn't come out with cash, as for going to work, I have to say that sitting in a daze every day is actually a skill, but now the leader wants to toast you with a glass of wine, and you have to drink it if you don't drink it.

This is still 52 degrees of liquor, this kind of high liquor has a wicked name - "Cheap Boy Spring", a small cup of two dollars of wine Zhang He drank in one gulp.

"Xiao Zhang, usually your desk is quite close to Manager Jiang, you have to learn more from her, come, this cup wishes you to sign a big order early." Mr. Li raised his glass again.

Zhang He didn't say a word and did it again.

"Xiao Zhang, is there a lot of pressure at work? It's just time to relax today, and here, cheers. Mr. Li raised his glass again, Zhang He was very straightforward, and he drank wine as if he was drinking water.

"Xiao Zhang, have you talked to someone? You are not young anymore, you should have a family, a man has a family, his career will be smoother, do it! Mr. Li drank four cups in a row, but Zhang He's face did not change.

Although Jiang Yao in the crowd was far away, it didn't mean that she didn't pay attention to Zhang He.

Zhang He only cared about eating at first, and didn't ask her to toast, she was slightly disappointed, but when she saw Mr. Li and Zhang He sitting together drinking and chatting, Jiang Yao's eyes lit up, and it was beneficial to get closer to the leader.

But as soon as time passed, Jiang Yao wondered, it is not uncommon to pour wine in these years, but this is the first time she has seen a man pour a man, and the most bizarre thing is that the leader pours his subordinates.

Could it be that these two are gay? Jiang Yao forbade herself to think in the direction of terror, but she never dreamed of Mr. Li's true intentions.

Because Mr. Li is very suspicious that Zhang He has two identities, one identity is naturally an employee of the company, this is known to everyone on the earth, but there are also identities that everyone doesn't know, I'm afraid it's a private detective or something, or how can this kid know so clearly about himself and Yao Wenfang.

The best way to find out a person's tone is to drink, which is a method handed down by our ancestors, which has been used by countless people for thousands of years, and is suitable for many fields such as exploration, making friends, bragging, diplomacy, and tackling key problems.

The problem is that this cheap boy has already drunk almost half a catty, and Zhang He is still not a little drunk, but his eating appearance is getting worse and worse, and there is nothing to eat on the table.

Mr. Li quietly glanced at him, and a tall and beautiful female colleague in the distance walked over, and Yao Wenfang's voice was so strong that it could make you get goosebumps: "It's Brother Zhang He, come, I'll give you a drink!" ”

Zhang He didn't even look at her, and raised his cup casually to signal.

It's not that I don't want to look at it, but in Zhang He's eyes, beauties can only be seen but not eaten, but the dishes are different, you can see and eat, this is Xiao Zhang's domineering thinking.

Yao Wenfang borrowed Mr. Li's routine and drank four or five cups in a row, Zhang He was still with him to the end, and the nearby Chu Bo looked at Zhang He as a celestial man, this kid can not only eat, but also drink, the god of food is a fact, but it is probably not difficult to be a god of wine.

At this time, the two bottles of cheap men's spring on the table were almost bottoming out, Zhang He's words didn't come out, but Mr. Li and Yao Wenfang each drank their scalps, in fact, Zhang He barely spoke from beginning to end, because his mouth was not empty at all, except for eating vegetables or eating vegetables.

The dinner party was noisy until 8 o'clock in the evening, and Mr. Li still had the intention of inviting everyone to go to KTV to sing, but most colleagues were reluctant to waste their golden time on singing, which was exhausting and exhausting, because most of them were hardcore "Dynasty", and they were in a hurry to go home and go online at this time.

Zhang He walked home leisurely and happily, and saw that he did not look half drunk at all, but was patrolling his territory like a leader of a mysterious department, and this bustling street seemed to be his territory.

Although the streets are noisy at night, Zhang He's mobile phone rings louder, and when he hears the strange voice, he knows that he is using the kind of rotten mobile phone of domestic copycats: "Two little dolls, they are on the phone, hey, hey, what are you doing?" Hey, hey, hey, I'm eating glutinous rice cakes......"

I looked at the number, and it was anonymous again.

Zhang He couldn't help frowning, he was really helpless about this caller, because this person was just like a ghost everywhere, no matter where Zhang He went, he knew it clearly, and the most bizarre thing was that Zhang He didn't know him at all, and he would neither tell Zhang He who he was, nor tell Zhang He where he came from.

But a year ago, the "ghost" appeared, and every other day he would make a disturbing phone call to Zhang He.

Sometimes even Zhang He himself can't believe this kind of strange thing, but this kind of thing happened to him.

"Did you eat well tonight?" Every opening remarks of the ghost always make it difficult for Jang Hyuk to divert the topic.

"It's okay!" Zhang He replied unhurriedly, to this day he has long since dispelled the idea of asking the origin of the ghost, firstly, it is purely futile, and secondly, the ghost will not answer.

The ghost has always only asked questions and rarely answered, and Jang Hyuk has become accustomed to his style.

The ghost said, "I haven't usually seen that your alcohol consumption is actually good." ”

Zhang He burped: "So-so!" ”

The ghost suddenly laughed, if the unknown person heard the hoarse laughter, he would be startled, and thought that it was the evil ghost in the dark who was laughing, but Zhang He didn't care, because he knew that the ghost had no ill will towards him, and the matter of Mr. Li and Yao Wenfang was what the ghost told him.

"Mr. Li and his concubine should have asked you today, right?" The ghost asked.

Zhang He said: "No! ”

"Hmm!" The ghost's voice seemed satisfied, "Because they wanted to pour you, but they didn't know that you drank better than the two of them combined, so they didn't ask anything, and they got drunk first." ”

Zhang He's voice was not so satisfied: "Since you know everything, why do you call me again?" ”

The ghost laughed again: "Because I'm kind." ”

Zhang He also smiled: "I really didn't see where your kindness was?" ”

The ghost said: "I'm calling you now, just to remind you that as long as Mr. Li doesn't know how you know about his, then you can rest assured that you can eat and wait for death in this company." ”

Zhang He was silent and said, "I'm curious, could it be that you are also in Wangjiang Garden tonight?" ”

The ghost said, "I can answer this question, and I will tell you in two words." ”

Zhang He said: "Which two words? ”

"Goodbye!" After saying these two words, there was a "beep" sound on the phone, and Zhang He had to put down the phone with a wry smile: "I have never met a person like you, and I hope I will never see it again in the future." ”