Chapter 2: The Story of Chicken Legs

"Lu Changfeng, is my speech report ready?" asked the office director as soon as he entered the door.

"Okay, Director, I'll send it to you later. Lu Changfeng breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, he got it done when he worked overtime last night.

"Hmm!" the chief snorted and walked away.

"Lu Changfeng, have you seen the document I sent you? Print two copies to me. A department manager commanded.

"Good manager, right away. Lu Changfeng was preparing to print the document.

"Where's my coffee?" asked the general manager.

"Good general manager, it's going to be good right away......"

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Lu Changfeng was very busy early in the morning, and his position in this office was the lowest, except for him, everyone else was an uncle, and no one could afford to provoke him, otherwise his job would be difficult to protect.

Mornings are his busiest time to deal with all sorts of things. The company doesn't provide working meals, so he carries a bucket of instant noodles in his backpack every day, and sometimes treats himself with a sausage or a braised egg. When he was a child, he thought that instant noodles were a luxury and tasted good, and it would be great if he could eat instant noodles every day when he grew up, and now his dream has come true. The leaders ordered takeout at noon, and the food in the office was fragrant, so he could only hide in a no-man's corner and eat instant noodles alone.

These leaders are used to him, this company has no human touch, some are just the ruthless scolding of superiors to subordinates and capable people who slap horses. Dealing with tedious affairs and dealing with those leaders who are picky in the eggs every day has gradually lost his innocent nature, and he has become characterless, thoughtless, and has to please the leader in everything, which is simply a walking corpse.

When he was a child, whenever anyone pointed his finger at him, he would fight with the other person, and he thought it was a great insult. Now, even if his superiors knock him on the head with a manuscript, he will laugh and laugh, completely bloodless, this may be tactful!

"Lu Changfeng, why are you staying here alone?" asked in a gentle and pleasant voice.

Lu Changfeng looked up and saw that this was a college student who had just come to the company for an internship, surnamed Mo and named Huiru.

This girl has attracted the attention of all the male compatriots in the company, not only because of her beautiful appearance, but also because of her conversation and demeanor. She is a little baby fat, but the fat is just right, one more point is too fat, and one point less is no charm. With a round egg face, golden phoenix eyes, and white and red skin, it looks so different, and with those towering nose bridges, it is simply a beauty embryo.

Recently, the leaders in the office have been talking about her in private, and these vulgar words can't escape Lu Changfeng's ears. Some leaders want to make her unspoken, and some leaders want to develop her into a lover, all these bad gossips make Lu Changfeng disgusted from the bottom of his heart, this Nima is a group of scum.

No matter what these leaders said, Mo Huiru didn't get too close to anyone, which made Lu Changfeng feel that this girl was a good person, out of the mud and not stained, she could only watch from a distance and not play blasphemous, which was very in line with the various indicators of the person he liked. But he has always been unrequited, his ex-girlfriend has exhausted him, he is afraid of love, or he has a little inferiority.

"I'm having lunch, what are you doing here?" Lu Changfeng replied.

"I'm here for lunch, too, our office is so noisy, I want to be quiet for a while. Mo Huiru replied. She ordered takeout at noon today, a rice bowl with tomatoes and eggs, and a chicken thigh. The little girl is having a good life, looking at Mo Huiru's lunch box, Lu Changfeng lowered his head and ate instant noodles.

"Brother Lu, this is the chicken leg that the store gave me, I don't eat meat, I'll eat it for you!" Mo Huiru squatted next to Lu Changfeng, which made Lu Changfeng's already calm heart feel a little commotion.

"How embarrassing is this? You can eat it, I eat sausages very well, and sausages are also meat!" Lu Changfeng was caught off guard by the sudden warmth.

"I'm losing weight, if I can't get married after I get fat, are you responsible?" These words stirred Lu Changfeng's heart like Hong Zhong, he never expected Mo Huiru to treat him like this, and he was stunned for a while.

Seeing Lu Changfeng looking at herself with straight eyes, Mo Huiru's originally crimson cheeks flushed suddenly, and she lowered her head.

Seeing this, Lu Changfeng knew that he was out of shape, and coughed dryly.

"How can it be? You are so good, you are the object of many people's pursuit, and besides, you are called plump, not fat, you look like a prosperous husband, why do you want to lose weight?" Lu Changfeng didn't understand why many girls want to lose weight, obviously they are not fat, why do they want to lose weight.

Mo Huiru looked at Lu Changfeng and shook her head, gave him the chicken leg and got up to leave.

"What a fool!" Mo Huiru said in her heart.

"Am I saying the wrong thing?" Lu Changfeng muttered to himself.

Looking at this big chicken leg, it feels like a stove in winter. Lu Changfeng has a good impression of this girl, he seems to have found confidence, and his vision is more than before.

In the evening, his colleagues were off work, and he worked overtime in the company alone. The days were dull and boring, but the arrival of Mo Huiru made his resignation letter thrown into the trash again, and he now felt that he had endless strength all over his body, it turned out that this was the power of love.

He worked hard, looking forward to the day when he would be worthy of this girl.

The work at hand can never be done, after looking at the time, it's time to get off work, Lu Changfeng packed up his things, turned off the lights and left.

He jumped up and down the deserted street like a child, humming a little song in his mouth. People are in good spirits on happy occasions, and he is lewd, as if Mo Huiru is his girlfriend. Suddenly, he knew something was wrong, and he seemed to get carried away.

Nima: I forgot my keys again, not once or twice I forgot them in a drawer. It was a disappointment to have to go back the way you came.

"Huh, I turned off the lights in this office when I left, why did it turn on again, didn't it be a thief coming in?"

Lu Changfeng quietly approached the office, the door was hidden, and through the crack in the door, he saw a man and a woman inside, on the desk, with his back to Lu Changfeng, doing indescribable things.

"Serve the uncle well, and there is a chance to be promoted and make a fortune!" This made Lu Changfeng's heart fall to the ground, it turned out that he was not a thief. I was fortunate enough to see a vicious battle, which made Lu Changfeng happy in his heart, people's gloomy psychology was really terrible. The general manager is a playboy, almost forty years old and has not yet started a family, and he thinks about other people's wives or other people's future wives all day long.

Soon, Lu Changfeng went crazy.

"Good master, the slave family should serve you. A delicate voice came, stimulating the landing of Chang Feng's glass heart. This voice, this voice is Mo Huiru's!

He's crazy!

He ran out as hard as he could, as hard as he could!

He was completely devastated tonight, he never thought that Mo Huiru was such a person. Stoop to that scum for promotion. All beautiful fantasies are fantasies after all, and Mo Huiru's image plummeted in his heart, and he couldn't help but cry.

He sat on the pier of the bridge, and he hadn't shed a tear for many years, and the man didn't flick his tears when he had them, but he didn't feel sad. He relived in his mind the events that had happened over the years and the people who had appeared in his life, and cried even more without pretending.

Lu Changfeng felt that he had no meaning to exist, and he had nothing to love.

He stood up, closed his eyes, and leaped from above the pier.