17. Accidents
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The young man sitting across the delicate light blue square dining table—Deng Yi—seemed to have a natural attraction, with an athlete-like figure, well-proportioned, thinly dressed, and fleshy in stripping—a bell string that they had seen when they had changed their pajamas together the previous night. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info It's rare that this guy also has a healthy complexion, especially bright eyes.
I am afraid that there is no shortage of women in this city who will try to use all means to take possession of it.
"I have three chapters of the covenant!" Deng Yi didn't know that he was being baptized by his companion's gaze, he broke the chopsticks from the middle with a 'snap', and because the chopsticks were broken with too much force, he stared at the chopsticks and hesitated. It seems to feel like throwing away the waste.
Zhong Xian diligently took a new pair of chopsticks from the chopsticks basket and handed it to him, snatched the broken half of the chopsticks in his hand and waved it out, and the half of the chopsticks flew out of the open door of the restaurant and hit the restaurateur's buttocks. The boss was standing with his back to the door, and when he turned his head in fright, he glanced around angrily, and because he thought it was all a guest, he had to put aside his doubts, pat his fat buttocks, and continue to serve the plate.
"Jofa? Can't say that? It's a common thing. Zhong Xian stared at Deng Yi and smiled.
"What the hell are you talking about? Don't talk about personal matters in the future. ”
"Ugh." Zhong Xian still had a smile on his face, "What about the other two chapters." ”
The shopkeeper suddenly came to them with a tray, as if he almost missed, and the troll slammed into the table with a "clang", but the two bowls of noodles on the tray did not even spill a little soup.
Zhong Xian held out his thumb to the boss, "Good kung fu!" ”
The boss nodded without a smile and turned to leave.
Zhong Xian pushed one of the bowls of noodles in front of Deng Yi and said, "What privacy can there be between men, it's not all such a thing." There's no need to hide it, be careful to suppress the faults. ”
Deng Yi pointed to the noodles. "Plug your mouth with this."
"Isn't it the third chapter of the covenant, and the other two?"
"I'll tell you next time."
"You seem to have a lot of privacy." Zhong Xianxiao's shoulders trembled. His phone rang at this moment, and Dake's number jumped on the screen.
Zhong Xian answered without much thought.
"Boss, something happened." On the other end of the phone, Dake's voice was dry. "Manager Gao said you can't get through on the phone. What's going on? As for the GT project, the glass curtain wall fell...... smashed people......"
Zhong Xian was still smiling at Deng Yi opposite, and the guy didn't seem to notice that he was answering the phone. Zhong Xian stood up with his phone and walked out of the noodle shop.
"Panic what, speak slowly." Whenever this happens, he must be reassured by all. It doesn't matter if he's really settled on his own or not. "What does the glass curtain wall have to do with us?"
"The high purchase means that the wall keel support we provide is unstable. This is a big problem, and it needs to be solved quickly. Look what's going on. Let's go tonight and see how much money is appropriate? ”
"Take what money. The curtain wall is not a product we supply, what does it have to do with us. Wait. ”
"How can you wait?" Big Branch is incomprehensible.
"The construction party can't take the responsibility, and will definitely find a way to solve it. Let's wait and see, if he comes to you again, you say that I have traveled abroad. See the results next week. Zhong Xian said.
"Okay. Listen to you. Also, what's going on with your phone, why can't you answer their phone if you can answer my call? HLHA's construction site said that the gypsum board failed to pass the mid-term sampling inspection, and it was suspected that it was adulterated with defective products. How to deal with this, will it wait until next week? Dake spoke so fast that the bell strings could barely be heard. As soon as this guy was nervous, he brought out the Jiangsu and Zhejiang dialects.
"I'll deal with this right away." Zhong Xian thought for a moment, "Take three thousand yuan to do it." 2,000 to procurement, let him say who is the person in charge of supervision, just find the most calculated one, 1,000 yuan to wrap a red envelope in the supervisor when he leaves the construction site, try to stuff it to him. Can you do this? ”
"No problem. A thousand is too little, right? ”
"Just give a thousand, or eight hundred. Don't give more. Zhong Xian's tone was resolute and confident, which was the best way to reassure his companions and not make a mess.
"Good. Listen to you. The chief breathed a sigh of relief.
Zhong Xian stood outside the door for a while before returning to the restaurant, sat back in his seat with a relaxed and relaxed appearance, and continued to look at Deng Yi with a smile. That guy is almost out of noodles, which is amazing.
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After eating the noodles, they continued the rest of the way, and half an hour later, the Grand Cherokee drove into the LH zone. At a quiet intersection between Tongde Street and Nameless Street behind Litchi Park, Deng Yi stopped the car.
"I've arrived. Thank you ......"
"Don't say polite words!" The bell string interrupted him. "We're not far away, don't you want me to come and sit at your house?"
"This is my parents' house."
"Just to meet our parents."
Deng Yi didn't bother to pay attention to him, opened the car door and got out of the car and walked straight away. Zhong Xian also got out of the car, looked around, and then sat back in the driver's seat, he watched Deng Yi walk all the way into the intersection under the dense shade of trees, and a young security guard in uniform sat on a chair next to the intersection. That intersection leads to a prime property in the middle of nowhere.
Camped in a garden-style villa-level residence in this area, Deng Yi's family background seems to be good, and what he said is true. Zhong Xian pondered in his heart.
Deng Yi stopped at the intersection and glanced back. Zhong Xian waved at him and started the car to turn around.
Deng Yi is really a rare character. He has a good background, but he doesn't have the habit of being pampered. Behave well and be able to persevere. Zhong Xian felt more and more that he had met a lucky person in life.
His mind didn't stay on Deng Yi for long. Another way of thinking overwhelmed him. He called Dake while driving.
"How's it going? Need me to go? ”
Dake replied, "I'm doing what you say." The situation of the superintendent has been clarified. Xiaozi will help to ask him out. I'm going to wait for them at the gas station on White Rock Road now, and I can get it done tonight. ”
"That's hard work for you. When this was done, we met at Lily Marlene. Relax. ”
"Okay." Dake's voice has become relaxed, not like the state of the six gods and no master that he was afraid of before. "By the way, there are a few newcomers to the Silver Lake Center, and it is said that the No. 132 little sister is super skilled and is only 18 years old......"
"Let's go to Lily tonight." The bell string interrupts Dake. I know that he is going to say a lot of *** unbearable words below.
"In Lily's pickling girl, you have to worry about the mood, in case you meet a scheming girl, what do you want to do, and you don't let you do it after a long time, which door is relaxing!" Dake is dissatisfied. "Did you lose your kidney, or did you swing a knife from the palace?"
"Do you like to go?"
"Gotta get it. You just continue to be your abstinent beauty. Wait for me for an hour. ”
Zhong Xian knew that he should actually go home to rest, his head was swollen and painful, and he felt nauseous and wanted to vomit several times. But he couldn't go home, so he would have to face the panic in his heart alone. He would have nowhere to deal with it but to continue taking the medicine that eliminated his memory.
It was still early, so he went to the bar alone to take a seat. The bar was quiet. He booked a booth near the middle, and sat alone in the darkness waiting, looking at the candles in the cup, listening to the music, but he longed for a good night's sleep. The music sound is not loud enough, and it can't reach the fanatical atmosphere, and it can't drive away the emptiness and confusion in the heart. Several beautiful women in short black skirts walked past him and back, looking at him and whispering.
He stared at them.
Among them, there is a girl who looks very good, a bit like Ruby Lin. The skirt is super short, as if you can show off your butt balls as soon as you bend over.
After a few breaths, he found that the headache made him uninterested. He turned his head to the side and stared at a few of the school-looking boys who had just entered. Those girls still didn't dare to step forward.
Taking out his mobile phone, Zhong Xian began to look through Deng Yi's WeChat circle of friends. That guy hasn't had any updates in the past two days. He had no choice but to continue to scroll forward, most of Deng Yi's circle of friends were photos of playing tennis, and there was very little other content. Zhong Xian slid his fingers up the screen, not looking closely at the photos, and the pictures in Deng Yi's life flashed quickly on his fingers, as if they were being played upside down in his hands. Suddenly, Bell Schord sensed that something was wrong, and he began to swipe back on the screen, finally finding something that made him feel that something was wrong. A year ago, on September 21, Deng Yi wrote, 'Farewelltolife. With a photograph of a long bloody wound on his arm.
Zhong Xian was stunned for a moment. The picture and the words of despair did not match the sunny face he saw today.
At this time, Deng Yi sent him a message, [Are you home? Send me your song. ]
[You have three chapters of the covenant and don't talk about privacy.] Zhong Xian replied, not expecting that he would have a chance to fight back at the other party so soon, and he couldn't help but laugh again. They were separated for less than two hours, and what would Deng Yi do at home now.
[How to send it.] ]
Zhong Xian laughed, laughing non-stop. He rubbed his face with his hands. His head hurt so much that he couldn't breathe a little.
[You're here tonight.] After sending it, I regretted it, and I was about to throw it back. Deng Yi has already replied.
[? Just a question mark. This was followed by the addition of [You should not be home. ]
[It's a detective, how did you guess it?] I'm ......] The bell string was slow to type the name of the bar. Dake will be here soon. How could he ask Deng Yi out again?
While hesitating, Deng Yi sent another WeChat over: [I also want to ask you for help, help me make an appointment with your colleague Dake, you said that he knows Xiaozhu better.] ]