Chapter One Hundred and Five: Duan Shuai Arrives
"Well, I think we can go." Frey spoke suddenly.
The others also nodded impatiently, feeling that even if they stayed in this situation, it would be pointless.
Let's go, walk around, let the emotions ferment, and instead of staying here in vain sadness, it is better to go out and see.
"yes, let's go." Rose urged, perhaps because he saw the scene just now, he felt a little unbearable, and he was the first to turn around in a daze, ready to press the elevator button upstairs.
"Hey, I've heard about you, really, I sympathize with you." The white-bearded old man turned suddenly, and the first greeting came like this.
"No need, let's see when you can call the shots, we're going to cultivate, we won't go back to the association if there is nothing to do during this time, you can rest assured, we'll bother you when the president recovers." Frey said without hesitation.
"Oh? That's the case, then I'm going to guard my brother, don't worry, from today onwards, those two guys downstairs won't stop you, I'll tell them all, when you figure it out, come to me. The white-bearded old man continued to hunch his shoulders, looked at them and continued to smile.
"Well, we will, I'll come back to you."
Frey nodded, and the elevator came up.
They walked in, Frey nodded slightly to him, nodded slightly to the old man at the elevator door, and the white-bearded old man also gestured to him, and then the elevator door closed heavily, and the elevator quickly went down the elevator shaft, and after a while came to the next floor.
The two administrators at the door obviously didn't know what was going on with them, but they went really fast enough, and they should have been beaten by their expressions.
Although the administrator is not qualified to ask what is going on above, and it is not outside their business process, their purpose is to avoid strangers from going upstairs, specifically not wanting strangers to make trouble upstairs, mainly because there has been disharmony within the association recently, and their department, as the president's cronies, naturally cannot sit idly by.
These two administrators are selected to protect the president from interference, even if there is something important, they must report to the vice president as soon as possible, and then the vice president will personally find President Hilbert, and the process in the middle is obviously many more steps than before, the main thing is not to let the president suffer in the past.
Heavy footsteps faded away, and the two Administrators looked relieved, and after those men were gone, they would have to remain motionless for some time to come, day and night, and then late at night before someone replaced them.
This job is very popular, you don't have to do any work, just help ask how many floors to go up, and then press the button to go up the stairs for them, and once you press it, you can only reach the corresponding floor, the pattern here has changed these days, so that the other residents of the floor are very dissatisfied, but they are afraid that the president will be disturbed, for which the two as administrators are often innocently humiliated and abused, but they have to endure it.
When I went out, I didn't know where to go next, maybe I planned to have a good chat with the president when I came back, but when I saw the president's anemic and sleepless appearance, I actually knew that if I put more pressure on the president without authorization, the pillars of this association would collapse.
But this doesn't bother them, everyone just came back this day and everyone's spirit is not very good, now going to practice can only be an injury on injury, no matter what, it is not advocated, what to do is to go and take a full rest, they actually have a long time to rest after work, no one cares what they do these days.
Perhaps this is the best way out, "Let's set our own schedules, and then we'll go back and rest, and meet at my house at 8 o'clock in the morning." Frey spoke.
"Okay, but," said Rose, with a pretext behind his words, as if he had not finished speaking, "I'll say it first, I'll say it first, why don't we go to dinner first." "I didn't expect to say things from Rose's mouth that only foodies should express.
"Uh, that's it?" Frey was a little helpless and smiled.
"And what else do you want? Go for big health care. Rose smirked.
"It turns out that you used to be such a person, I didn't expect it, I saw the wrong person." Xiong Tai said suddenly, also looking cheap.
"Uh, I'm kidding, aren't I? I said, if I don't say that, you're going to say that I don't think so, right? And the atmosphere you guys just had was very wrong, wasn't it? Hey, why don't we go have a meal? Rose shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly.
"Alas, don't be angry, we're joking, you know we can't keep this mouth shut sometimes." Xiong Tai continued, "Don't buddy, we apologize, really, that's it. He leaned in, put his arm around Rose's shoulder, and continued to laugh.
"Hehe, okay, I forgive you." Rose smiled suddenly and continued.
"And where are we going to eat?" The man on one side asked.
"Well, that's good." Xiong Tai pointed to the mark on the map, it was a newly developed restaurant in the food city, no one had ever eaten it before, and he couldn't tell what the taste was, the ingredients were scarce, the taste was excellent, and it was first-class in every way.
In addition, everyone doesn't know when this food city was raised, and it feels like a city that appeared overnight, which is very strange and gives people a sense of nobility.
By car, it only took half an hour, and in a short time they arrived at the door of the store.
The six guards in black suits at the gate of the food city look very energetic, their hair is slightly curly, everyone looks so handsome, but unfortunately, they are men, with that kind of appearance, if it is a woman, they may have been fascinated by it a long time ago.
"Welcome, how many may I ask?" The person at the door suddenly stood up and stopped everyone and said.
"Seven people." Someone spoke.
"Wrong, it's eight." Frey spoke, and then a man came from behind the crowd, a lean man, who looked much darker, and a very capable young man, who was now here.
I followed him all the way, and I didn't expect the tracking skills to be so powerful, if it wasn't for Frey's sense that someone was following them behind him, a car would have followed him from the street, not to mention that no one had noticed his existence yet, this person wanted to know who it was, he was Duan Shuai.
"Long time no see, sorry I'm late, I'm late, you won't blame me." Duan Shuai spoke, and everyone else stared at him, not knowing who he was.