He nodded to himself, "I'll go out and see you tomorrow."

Looking at the dark sky outside the window, I really can't figure out what to see.

I was stunned, Huang Bengui had already gone out.

I watched his departing back, then slowly stood up and turned to go upstairs.

Sleep, it's only one night anyway.

The next day, I came down from the upstairs and saw Huang Bengui sitting on a chair at a glance.

Maybe I slept so heavily that I didn't even notice when he came back.

I went downstairs and said, "I'm going to buy food, you're waiting for me here."

But he still maintained that position, and didn't move at all.

At this time, I was close behind him, and when I squinted, I saw a small stick stuck in Huang Bengui's waist and chair.

I suddenly had a sense of foreboding, and I quickly patted him.

It doesn't matter if this beat, Huang Bengui slapped it directly on the table.

By the time I helped him up, his limbs had visibly stiffened, and it looked like it had been a while since he left.

can calculate his birthday so accurately, Huang Bengui is indeed a master.

Since we promised someone, it can't be bad at all, and now it's time for me to make good on my promise.

But the location of the mortuary really stumped me.

My only place to stay is a tea house, but this place is definitely not going to work.

The older the person, the more taboo it is to use his house as a funeral shed.

I tore off a sheet from upstairs and put it on Huang Bengui so that the sun wouldn't hurt him.

Even if there is a white cloth to cover the body, you can still see the outline of the human figure.

It was the morning, and it was the time when there were the most people, whether it was a student going to school or a well-dressed office worker, everyone pointed at me.

I walked through the crowd in the wrong direction, not knowing where to go, only leaving.

Before he could get out of the street, a voice suddenly came from behind him.

"President Chan!"

My heart was shocked, it was broken!

I pretended to be calm and turned my head, and sure enough, it was Liang Hai.

As I am now, I am not afraid of anything, but I am afraid of being recognized.

At this time, Liang Hai had already strode towards me, and smiled when he saw him, "Where are you going in the morning?"

I was confused, and quickly told a lie: "Clean up some rags from the storeroom and sell them for scrap."

"Hey!"

The corners of Liang Hai's mouth twitched, and he said seriously: "You are now the president, you have so many disciples, do you still need to do this kind of physical work by yourself?"

"I'll get you a few people, and I'll help you clean up now."

Seeing that he took out the phone, I quickly stopped him: "No, no, it's all done."

"Oh."

Liang Hai nodded vigorously: "Then you're not busy now?"

"I ......"

Before I could say anything, I was interrupted by Liang Hai: "Have you eaten? Let's have some food together."

Liang Hai came to me early in the morning, there must be something, but I still have a dead body on my back, and the temperature is ridiculously high today.

If you can't find a cool place in a short time, the smell will quickly come out.

I know that Liang Hai is a human spirit, and if there is something wrong with me, he can immediately detect it.

I looked around, pretending to be disgusted, and said, "This place is full of fly stalls, how can you get used to eating like a big boss?"

"Oh, you're wrong."

Liang Hai smiled nonchalantly: "Don't talk about a small businessman like me, the richest man has to eat fireworks in the world."

"Let's go, you're welcome, I'm in for a treat."

He didn't give me a chance to refute at all, and dragged me to the side.

On the side of the road, ramen stalls are shrouded in heat, noodles in iron pots tumble like dragons, and brown beef in soy sauce is stacked aside.

"Boss, two large bowls of noodles!"

Liang Hai didn't care about the greasy table and chairs, and naturally picked up disposable chopsticks.

"I'm telling you, while the noodles are just out of the pan, pour pepper and pepper, and add two pieces of beef shank!"

Before the noodles came up, he had already begun to swallow his saliva: "If you can eat this bite, you won't change it for the emperor."

Soon, the yellowed sea bowl with noodles was served by the boss.

At this time, the boss tilted his head and looked at me with a smile on his face: "It's a little fairy!"

I could only laugh a few times and nod my head in response.

Liang Hai didn't care about the heat on his glasses, and he didn't care about the soup thrown on the collar of his shirt, he just cared about eating with his head bored.

I don't have the heart to care about noodles now, and Huang Bengui behind me almost wants to tear out the nerves in my head.

The weather is already hot, and there is a steaming cauldron next to it, and even if it doesn't rot quickly, the taste is inevitable.

"You eat."

After a while, he raised his head and urged suspiciously.