Chapter 125: In My Realm, You Can Only Be a Dog

No, he can't panic, let alone mess around.

Jiang Chen tried his best to calm himself down, promising to pay his wages within two days, which temporarily calmed the workers.

After that, he and Zhang Chunxi went to the bank, and as expected, Jiang Chen's personal and corporate accounts in the factory were frozen.

Even if the Road Administration Bureau calls over the payment now, he won't get a penny.

Jiang Chen sat on the desk dejectedly, smoking cigarettes one after another, the small office was full of smoke, and those who didn't know thought that someone was cultivating immortals inside.

Zhang Chunxi walked back and forth like an ant on a hot pot.

"What's going on, what's going on? Mouse, do you say a word? ”

Jiang Chen opened his mouth and spat out a puff of smoke, his voice was hoarse and dry from the smoke, "I knew that I wouldn't be sitting here." ”

"You can't help it, we're going to die this time, we're going to die!"

After speaking, Zhang Chunxi couldn't help but blame Jiang Chen for taking the risk of taking down the cement factory in the first place.

“…… I knew that it was better to die Liu Qiang's hand, alas, now it's comfortable, the factory is gone, I have a lot of debts for no reason, and my sister's house can't be taken back, my sister must hate us to death......"

Imagining Ruan's disappointed and angry eyes when he looked at him gently, Jiang Chen's smoking hand suddenly trembled.

He couldn't just throw in the towel, how could he let her down.

After taking a hard puff of the cigarette, Jiang Chen put out the cigarette butt in the ashtray, jumped off the desk and walked outside.

Zhang Chunxi followed him, "Where are you going?" ”

"Go out and get some money."

"What the hell?"

He didn't expect it yet, but he knew that money wouldn't fall from the sky, he couldn't shrink in the office like a turtle, he had to go out and find a way to get money, even if it was to steal and rob it, no matter what the way, as long as he could get money, even if he was asked to jump into the fire pit, he wouldn't hesitate for half a second.

The scorching sun was like fire, and Jiang Chen wandered aimlessly on the streets alone.

He didn't ride a motorcycle, and the workers were afraid that he would run away, so they impounded the only valuable motorcycle in the factory, and if he couldn't pay his wages after two days, they had to sell his motorcycle to pay for his wages.

Zhang Chunxi originally followed him, but he was too noisy and drove Zhang Chunxi away.

He needed to be quiet now, he needed to figure it out, and he needed to see her.

Even if you look at her from afar.

At this moment, she is probably the only one who can give him confidence and motivation.

Before he knew it, he came to the gate of the art school, and Jiang Chen stood in an inconspicuous place across the street, staring intently at the people entering and leaving the school gate.

I waited for a long time and didn't wait for the face of Chao Si Dusi, but my anxious heart slowly became calm and settled down in the waiting.

Because he knew that she was inside, only a few hundred meters away from him, as long as he gritted his teeth and worked hard, he would definitely be able to walk to her side.

"Jiang Chen?"

The sweet voice sounded behind him like a heavenly sound.

Jiang Chen turned his head mechanically, and the person who made him fall in love was just a few steps away, looking at him with a smile.

The crowd looked for her thousands of times, and suddenly looked back, she was standing in the lamplight.

"Gently, I'll go back to the dormitory first, and you can talk to your brother slowly."

Zhou Qing's gaze swirled between Ruan and Jiang Chen, and he snickered and left.

Ruan gently waved his hand to Zhou Qing, raised his feet and walked over Jiang Chen.

She held a half-eaten ice cream in her hand, her lips were more moist and red than usual because of eating ice cream, and her clear apricot eyes reflected his face.

"Jiang Chen, what kind of god are you doing here? I've seen you from afar, isn't it hot standing in the sun? ”

"Sister."

Hearing the choked astringency in his voice, Ruan Qing realized that his expression was wrong, and quickly put away his smile, "What's wrong?" ”

Knowing that Jiang Chen hadn't eaten lunch yet, Ruan gently took him to the bean curd rice shop last time.

It's past lunch time, and there are no diners in the store, so it's convenient for the two to talk.

Like last time, Ruan gently asked him for a bean curd rice and a salty roasted white.

Although he had no appetite at all, Jiang Chen silently ate all the food on the table into his stomach.

When he finished eating, Ruan gently asked him what had happened.

When he saw Ruan Qingqing at the school gate, he did have the urge to tell her all the troubles and difficulties of the cement factory, but now that he had calmed down, it was useless to say it except to make her worry and trouble.

He didn't want her to worry about these things.

"It's nothing, it's just that the payment from the Road Administration Bureau hasn't been called, and I'm a little anxious."

Ruan gently comforted him, "It is a bit troublesome for the appropriation of government agencies to be approved by the leadership, and my little uncle has to wait for ten days and a half months to reimburse travel expenses on a business trip, not to mention that such a large amount of money from you will definitely take some time." ”

"Hmm."

Seeing that his forehead and neck were wet, Ruan gently took out a handkerchief from his bag and handed it over, "Wipe it, you sweat a lot." ”

"Hmm."

The off-white cotton handkerchief, with a delicate fragrance, has an indescribable delicate touch when it rubs against the skin, just like her hand.

The handkerchief after wiping the sweat was wet and dirty, Jiang Chen held it tightly in his hand, "I'll return it to you when it's clean." ”

Ruan nodded lightly and absently.

It wasn't until Ruan gently entered the campus that he couldn't see his figure, Jiang Chen retracted his gaze, looked down at the handkerchief, and after a while, he put the handkerchief on the tip of his nose and took two deep breaths, then folded the handkerchief carefully, put it in his trouser pocket, and left with his long legs.

"Secretary Li."

Secretary Li returned to his residence after work, and he was not surprised to see Jiang Chen waiting downstairs.

"Looking for me?"

He pushed his glasses, with a businesslike attitude, and did not mean to invite Jiang Chen upstairs.

Jiang Chen's throat rolled, his knees bent straight and knelt in front of him, and the hard kneecaps struck the hard ground with a clear muffled sound.

A flash of surprise flashed in Secretary Li's eyes behind the lenses.

It is the evening time when people come and go, and it takes courage and courage and determination for a man to kneel in public.

Secretary Li took him upstairs.

In the study, Jiang Chen knelt down to Secretary Li again.

This time, Secretary Li didn't call him up, but made a cup of tea unhurriedly, and looked at him condescendingly while blowing tea noodles.

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

"Secretary Li, please help me, I have no other way but to come and beg you."

Secretary Li took a sip of tea casually, walked to the window with steps, half-leaned against the window to watch the sunset, and said, "Do you know why Sun Wukong is so strong, but he can't turn over the palm of the Buddha's hand?" ”

"I don't know, Secretary Li, I have a low level of education and don't understand those big truths, but I know that you are a person who can help me."

Secretary Li smiled, "No matter how strong a person's ability is, no matter how smart and wise he is, he is as small as an ant in the face of absolute power." ”

Secretary Li walked up to him, condescending, his eyes widened, "I'm good, Wang BZ is good, we won't do anything to raise tigers." Jiang Chen, it doesn't matter if you are a wolf or a tiger, but in my realm, you can only be a dog, a dog that won't bite the master, do you understand what I mean? ”

"Understood."

Secretary Li shook the teacup in his hand and told him a time and address, "...... I gave you the opportunity, and whether you can seize the opportunity depends on your own ability. ”

There is Baozi who asks me for dessert, but I wanted to write something warm before, and another Baozi said that I am making up the number of words, and I can only do things.

It's not easy to code words, the author sighs.

(End of chapter)