It rained heavily in Beijing on the afternoon of October 1.

Due to the weather, the departure speed of the airport was extremely slow. When it landed in Chengdu, it was already after 1:00 in the morning.

Finally, I stopped at a far seat and took a ferry bus packed like a can.

Barely to get out of the car, eyelids have been too heavy to support.

From the hot and greasy outdoor to the terminal building with low air-conditioning, Zheng Yi stopped at the luggage carousel and sneezed three times in succession. Then he said in a low voice, "shit!"

Chengdu is a southern city, and the weather in October is still hot.

This season's temperature, compared with Beijing, although there is no advantage, at least dry. Growing up in the north, Zheng Yishi, who grew up in the north, could not find a peaceful position to get along with the humid southern cities, especially in this "Chen attack's territory".

Zheng Yi is very flustered.

Yesterday, when Qiu mang arranged to come to Chengdu to explore the scenery with Chen Gang, Zheng Yi thought simply: it was nothing more than to explore a scene together and discuss the contract; when he packed his bags early this morning, Zheng Yi felt more and more afraid: "slander" and "complaint" have not been resolved, and now he unexpectedly learned the deepest pain of Chen attack

Zheng Yi is afraid that he was attacked by Chen, taking advantage of the opportunity of tolerance, retaliatory killing.

Although I don't want to admit the fact that he is "afraid of Chen attack" in front of Qiu Mang, when facing his heart, Zheng Yi can be more honest - Zheng Yi knows that he has a bit of "fox pretending to be a tiger". In the company, he often has a "positive conflict" with Chen Gang, and he can't do anything about himself.

But now in Chengdu, one-on-one, Zheng Yi really can't think of what attitude to get along with Chen Gang.

More want more flustered, Zheng Yi simply stopped packing action, to Qiu mang call for mercy: "otherwise I still don't go..."

Qiu mang was overjoyed over the phone: "you always want to find a chance to apologize to him?"

Zheng Yi dejected: "I'm afraid I'll be killed before I can speak."

Qiu mang seized Zheng and said, "you didn't say you were not afraid of him yesterday?"

Zheng Yi was blocked by qiumang again.

After listening to Qiu Mang's unfriendly ridicule on the other end of the phone, he had to hang up the phone angrily, pack up his luggage, and set off for the airport in a "righteous death" mood.

After waiting for the checked luggage, Zheng Yi contacted the scheduled pickup driver by phone, and walked out of the terminal building with his suitcase. During the check-in process, he didn't know what kind of "violence" happened, so that a roller of the trolley case was damaged. Zheng Yi was so sleepy that he didn't have the strength to investigate his responsibility.

Out of the terminal, the hot and humid air outside fills the entrance nose again.

Zheng Yi has a kind of suffocation feeling, can't help but shiver, the body quickly launched thin sweat. After repeatedly soaking in sweat, this easy to iron shirt on the body is soft and rotten, and sticks to the front chest and back. It is necessary to pull up the neckline a little, so as not to let the clothes wet into a piece of translucent plastic cloth, unscrupulously reveal every inch of the structure of the chest to the people around.

Zheng Yi was agitated and helpless.

The hotel given by the company is in Chunxi Road, the most prosperous business district in Chengdu.

Even if the road conditions are smooth at this time point, it will take less than half an hour to take a taxi from Shuangliu Airport. Zheng Yi lost the sense of sleepiness, leaning on the co driver, just wanted to take a nap, but was awakened by a call.

Looking at the "old Wang" on the caller ID, Zheng one gritted his teeth and picked up the phone: "Hello!"

Cheap Xi Xi Xi's voice mixed with a smile and passed over: "Zheng Da childe landed?"

"Don't praise me, Mr. Wang!" Zheng Yiya responded sharply: "thanks to you, I just got on the bus of the hotel!"

"Mr. Zheng, don't be angry with me. Chengdu is a city with a large flow of traffic. If you want to make sure the price there is firm, I can only send people who can be trusted by the company. Are you and Chen Gang alone?"

“Mypleasure!” Zheng Yi frowned at the other end of the phone: "don't fool me with three times the holiday salary. I'm not short of money. You should arrange more money for Chen Gang, who is poor. What's more - Chen Gang has been with you for so many years, can't you trust him? "

Lao Wang was on the other end of the phone with a flattering smile: "who makes us master Zheng's business ability first-class! As you know, Chen Gang is a technician. He doesn't have any high-level aesthetics. Of course, we rely more on the vision of Zheng Jian! "

After receiving the approval of Mr. Wang himself, Zheng Yi was a little flustered. Then he collected the fangs and sighed, "then I will take a holiday after the festival..."

"My little ancestor, I'm still clamoring for a vacation I just want you to go to Chengdu for a visit. Isn't it fun to eat hot pot and watch giant pandas? "

“……” Zheng a frown, put down a white eye, put down to realize that through the phone Lao Wang can not receive their own resistance expression.

"Are you tired of Chen Feng?"

"You know that too!"

"You two are my right-handed men. Old infighting can't do it!"

"He offended me first!"

"Chen Gang is stubborn and younger than you --"

Zheng Yi interjected: "older than me!"

"-- good, good, bigger than you Then listen to him more! "

Zheng Yi's head is full of question marks: "what is your logic?""Er..." Lao Wang was blocked by Zheng Yi's question for a while. If he couldn't come back, he started to fight. He tried to make a fool of him: "Oh, anyway, you are comrades in arms on the same front. It's fateful friendship between your comrades in arms. Friendship doesn't need any logic! ——Well, uncle will give you a big red envelope in a moment, just as I give you a private meal supplement - you two comrades in arms will go to eat, drink and have fun to relax the relationship, and we will continue to fight side by side after the holiday, won't you? "

“……”

"Well, well, if you agree! I know you are a sensible child, don't worry about me! " After fooling around, Lao Wang performed a flawed yawn and added irrefutably, "Oh, I'm old, I can't, I have to sleep with me! Uncle Wang is proud of you two, dear ha And cut off the phone.

After hanging up, Zheng Yi is a little suffocated.

Looking at the mobile phone, the battery was only 8%. He turned out the mobile power supply to charge the mobile phone. He leaned on the co driver and just wanted to take a nap, but he was awakened by a call.

Looking at the caller ID on the "Chen Gonggong" three words, Zheng a gnashing his teeth to answer the phone: "Hello!"

A low voice, without a trace of emotion, came over: "is Mr. Zheng landing?"

The nickname "Duke Chen" is a private nickname given to Chen Feng by Zheng Yi. It is used to ridicule the "loyal" face of Chen Gongwei, general manager of Wang.

Chen Gang usually has a cold personality. After working in halostudio for six years, the number of people who can become friends with him is not more than that he met on his first day. However, Mr. Chen was very close to Mr. Wang. He listened to Mr. Wang very much. Mr. Wang said that if Chen attacked the East, he would not go to the West. If Mr. Wang said one Chen attack, he would not say two.

In Zheng Yi's eyes, Chen Gang has always been a "like an old eunuch" role.

Just better than the old eunuch man

But if you want to mock him Can't we call him "old loyal minister"

As soon as he answered the phone, Chen Gang called himself "Mr. Zheng" with that familiar half dead voice and asked himself, "did you land?" In recent days, a little sense of guilt accumulated in recent days dissipated in a flash, and he habitually choked Chen Feng and said, "can I answer the phone if I don't land?"

Chen Feng's room also obviously did not want to entangle with Zheng Yi too much, but coldly added: "Mr. Wang said that I would like to order some food for you in advance - 1205, you can take it by yourself when you arrive."

"Just leave it at the front desk."

"Oh, that's just right. I don't care about anything else. People from the scenic spot will pick us up downstairs at 6 o'clock tomorrow morning. Don't get up late. "

"Six o'clock?" Zheng Yi stares big eye: "already fast 3 o'clock already!"

Chen Gang said blandly, "I can't control it. You can do it yourself" And cut off the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Zheng Yi was a little suffocated.

After answering a dirty word to the busy tone, the car also stopped downstairs.

Zheng Yi entered the hotel with his heavy box. Go to the front desk and report out the reserved mobile phone number while reaching for the inside pocket of the jacket.

It took five minutes to discover that the ID card had disappeared.

The front desk lady's smile has been stiff: "Sir, please show me your ID card..."

Zheng Yi rubbed his temple: "my ID card seems to be lost."

"Lost?"

"Lost."

"What about that?"

By the front desk miss such a question, Zheng Yi also muddled: "that how to do?"

"Go and apply for a temporary ID card - the nearest police station is about four kilometers away."

Zheng Yi said, "well You check me in first. "

"We need to register the ID card."

"But it's so late..."

"No accommodation, strict investigation these days!"

“……” Zheng Yi felt that he was choking frequently today.

Coming out of the hotel lobby, Zheng Yi looks at a strange city with dim lights.

The air was still steaming hot and humid at the end of the summer. At this time, it was a little cool and got into the shirt from the back of the neck.

Looking at Chen's mobile phone number, he quickly jumped out of his mobile phone's pocket.

But when the eyes inadvertently moved to the "1%" display of electricity, the thumb stopped the momentum in an instant.

Although annoying, Chen Gang seems to be the only straw to save his life.

Zheng Yidao with himself: a man can bend and stretch!

I bit my teeth and pressed the answer button.

Then the phone turned off.

Mobile power supply has long been in the state of no longer pressing the light switch.

Zheng Yi put it back in his backpack, sat on the trunk and sneezed two times.

At the moment, Zheng Yi's brain is cool and he sighs about his life

Once attacked by Chen, there will never be a good thing!