Chapter 47

After chatting with the old lady for a while, Xiaoyu sent me out. Xiaoyu told me something happened after I fainted today. It was very atmosphere to be bald, but after I was knocked out, I lost most of my anger. Then someone carried me out and left me in the dustbin. Xiaoyu asked for leave, picked me up in the dustbin and sent me to the hospital.

But I didn't get fired. Bald head didn't say that. I know it's manager Liu's relationship, but it doesn't matter to me. Don't you fire me? Then I'll fire you!

"Ha ha, did you throw it in the dustbin? I said, "why is it not right?"

I gritted my teeth. I was really angry. How dare I smell the garbage can before I wake up? It's his own motherfucker! Bald, you wait for me!

"Brother Fei, you don't have to be angry. It's normal. If manager Liu hadn't pleaded with you, your foreman would have done it for you. At least we are still working."

Xiao Yu comforted me. I laughed and didn't say anything. It should be manager Liu who didn't dismiss me. But he didn't flatter me. I guess he just forgot.

"Come on, brother, thank you for today."

I patted Xiaoyu on the shoulder and sincerely said thanks to him. My little brother got me out of the dustbin. When I became the general manager, the position of the manager was his.

"You're welcome, brother Fei. We're friends."

Xiaoyu cracked his mouth and laughed. I knew that Xiaoyu was a sincere friend. I nodded and said yes, it was a friend. Then I said goodbye to Xiaoyu and went home.

When I got home, Zou Li was cooking. She saw a big white cloth wrapped around my head and asked me what happened today and what happened?

I told the story of Hu Ling to Zou Li once again. In fact, I was very unjust. I thought Zou Li would comfort me and give me a small reward. But I didn't expect Zou Li to laugh happily after hearing my story. I didn't want to. I didn't worry about it at all, OK?

"Ha ha, you deserve it. Are you losing money?"

Zou Li's smiling music is just like Zhang Meng's, gloating, but I can clean up Zhang Meng and Zou Li?

Obviously I don't have that ability.

In terms of strategy, this dead girl is more sophisticated than me. In terms of skill? It's better not to talk about it. Get angry!

"Be happy. Be happy. I'm hurt. You didn't even laugh at me? My heart is so cool. "

I suddenly feel that I am really poor, feel my own little heart, do not comfort me to seek a comfort, right?

But Zou Li looked at me and immediately laughed more happily. She also touched my head and said, "Why are you so cute and so funny?"?

I use my gloomy face to respond to her, but it seems to add a fire to her, this smile ah, tears are out.

"I can't eat this meal."

I put down my chopsticks, turned around and went to the bathroom. I really couldn't eat this meal. At the same time, I was very curious. What was the appearance of my head wrapped for me, which was worthy of Zou Li's happy smile?

When I went into the bathroom, it was very common. When I was hit on the head, it was all wrapped like this? It's like a big white watermelon skin! What's so funny about that?

"Alas."

I sighed helplessly, maybe, Zou Li is not what I can understand at all, her thoughts, behavior, now even laugh at me, then what do you have?

When the bathroom came, I took a look at my injury by the way. It was OK. There was no sewing needle and the wound was not big, but the hair around the wound was not cut.

Fortunately, I usually cut that kind of very short hair, otherwise it must look like alopecia areata. After a few days, it will grow out. At that time, I'll have a new haircut, and I'm still handsome!

After going out to the bathroom, Zou Li didn't laugh at me. She was much better, but I could still see the little girl secretly laughing.

After eating, I continued my daily exercise, and Zou Li came forward to talk about me“ No, don't practice today, right? You're still wounded. "

make fun of!

When will I hold you down if I don't practice?

I didn't pay any attention to her. She must have understood what I mean. The thief gave me a smile and turned to sleep.

The next day, early in the morning, I woke up and Zou Li was OK. Zou Li told me that her jewelry had been sold and she had 100000 yuan now. She asked me if I went to the distillery directly to steal the account book.

I thought about it, but I asked Zou Li, do you know how to find Liu Tianpeng?

Zou Lili should have told me to call.

What's the phone number? I continued.

I don't know. Zou Li continued to answer.

"All right, you can stay at home and get some sleep. I'll go to night and get the phone number first."

I stood up and said,

Zou Li nodded after listening, which is OK. Then she went back to sleep, and I went to work as if I were working normally.

I walked into the night, and suddenly all the employees in the night looked at me, as if I was wearing a lighthouse instead of gauze on my head.

For these people's eyes, I still don't care, straight to manager Liu's office, I think he should know Liu Tianpeng's telephone number.

"Ah, brother, are you ok? Yesterday I saw that you were beaten, so I asked Xiaoyu to send you home. Don't blame me if I didn't go. My general manager watched you closely, but it's OK. The general manager beat you up, and your foreman didn't give you any help. We'll be honest in the future, and our life will be as good as before. "

Manager Liu saw me enter the room and quickly said this. When I was beaten, there must be someone who was cool in the dark. Zhang Meng was one and Liang Zi was one. Naturally, manager Liu would also be one.

I don't know what kind of expression manager Liu and these people would have when I was thrown into the dustbin, but I know that their hearts must be extremely happy. The people who are more likely to throw me into the dustbin are Zhang Meng and Liang Zi.

But I don't care about these. I don't have to compete with these rotten fish and shrimps. On my way up, people like them can't go far. Why should I bother them?

"Well, thank you very much. I came here today to ask manager Liu something."

I sat on the sofa. I knew that if manager Liu knew the number I wanted for Liu Tianpeng, he would be scared. He was afraid that I would not give it to me. At the same time, I knew that as long as I told him that if you didn't give me the number, I would go to talk to him bareheaded. He would certainly give it to me, although he would be worried, scared and curious about what I wanted to do.