Lao Peng is ok
Haiyi Net Garden is a good boss, but Beibei has never seen him before. I heard Peng Cheng say that he is not old and is similar to him. What's so bad is that even fat and thin are similar. He is so stupid that he loves to carry a classic LV bag to collect money.
Before Peng Cheng came to work, there was no Internet administrator in this small Internet cafe for a long time. He originally thought that the place was too small and it was impossible to hire someone, but he only found out that he had to work. No matter how young he was, he had to work at least two people in the morning and evening. The boss alone had been persevering for more than two months during the day and night. His beautiful girlfriend was upset all day, on the verge of collapse, and even he couldn't stand it. On the day when Peng Cheng came, the boss had black eyes and sneered all day and night. He had long forgotten that he had an appointment today. When Peng Cheng first saw that Peng Cheng arrived, he was quite surprised.
Peng Cheng is already twenty-nine years old, and even the stubble on his chin becomes hard and stubble. He never wants to tell anyone that he has been with his girlfriend for five years and has not completed the legal procedures. That makes him too embarrassed. Why can't the cowardly man fool even a woman? So he lied and said that he had been married long ago and had a three-year-old Tao boy.
After hearing this, the boss nodded. He didn't care about these things. He didn't listen carefully to Peng Cheng's words. It was originally a topic that didn't need to be brains. Whether it was good or nonsense, if you believe it decisively, what could you do? Peng Cheng said that he was also a businessman. He used to run a restaurant, but later he stopped working at dinner time. He was annoyed at home. If the child was making a fuss, he thought about finding a class to do it first. He liked to play with it if he didn't have enough money, so he chose an Internet cafe and finally gave himself enough fun.
This is a good start. Any boss likes money. In the heart of the boss, the alliance with Peng Cheng is a good deal that each needs, and it should be a win-win situation. At that time, even Peng Cheng himself believed in this. He never thought that there was no need to say his lie.
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After sleeping soundly all night, getting up with Xiaojie, Peng Cheng dressed up like Xiaojie, and had not cleaned up for many days. After this trouble, he actually admired himself a little.
"Xiaojie, do you think I'm okay?" Peng Cheng turned sideways, looking at his slender and straight thighs in the mirror and his half flawless face.
Xiaojie was lowering her head and fiddling with the new phone number given by her girlfriend. When Peng Cheng called him, she looked up and said, "Okay, it's quite good." He smashed his mouth meaningfully, and Peng Cheng could understand it.
"What about me?" The clinical chef had just washed his hair, and he fell into the water with his bare arms and kicked and stomped down his head. He walked into the house and said, "Brother Jie, do you think I can do it?"
"You can't." Xiaojie smiled, shy.
"I can't do it? Who can do it?" The little chef was not annoyed, probably not really planning to do Xiaojie's business, but he just asked, his thick shoulders, broad shoulders and dark brown skin, which was the color that men should have.
Xiaojie looked up and down at Peng Cheng who was wandering in front of the mirror for a long time: "Old Peng is okay."
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He came to work in a small step, and Peng Cheng had to feel the pleasure of not spending money to go to an Internet cafe. His working hours were every night, at 8 pm, and at 8 pm the next morning, and he worked with his boss and his wife. There was no welfare at all, and his monthly salary was 1,300 yuan. The money was a little less, but Peng Cheng was not picky about this matter. The only thing he wanted to ask was that the boss told him directly before he could mention it.
The little boss LV's small bag is always carried, and he keeps away from his bag. He bows and takes out the drinks from the cardboard box, makes up for the out of stock in the refrigerator, and while carrying it, he says, "Lao Peng, just play with the computer casually! You can play with it any way you like, and you can play enough."
"Huh?" Peng Cheng seemed to be pretending to be stunned. Just right, the boss just stood up, and the two of them smiled in a sympathetic way.
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He was so satisfied when he talked and praised Haikou, but the boss regretted it soon after. He finally realized Peng Cheng's talent, and he hadn't had enough time to play. He came by himself during the day, and Peng Cheng was playing, but he didn't go home. When he was tired, he would cat in the private room for a while. The rest was to play endlessly and endlessly, 24 hours a day.
Peng Cheng's way of playing is definitely at the pace of sudden death. As long as he is not tired, he can keep sitting in front of the computer all the time, and he doesn't eat much.
How scary is this? Sometimes Peng Cheng only had a meal for two days, and sometimes he only had a few snacks. He was like a mouse, and a little bit of food was enough. The boss took him with him whatever he ate. Anyway, he ate less, and the young man swallowed a few bites was enough. Then he continued to start the game, and nothing delayed him playing. The little boss was confused. There were so many people who spent money to surf the Internet, but he had not seen such a combat-ready person.
At first, the boss felt that this was good. The daytime became easier. He could tell Peng Cheng at any time that he would go out in broad daylight or come for a while. As for Peng Cheng's way of playing, he thought that it was too short, so he had to play enough sooner or later, so he didn't care. But as time passed, he still felt uneasy after he was still not sure.
From the day Peng Cheng came to work, it took almost half a month since he went home. The boss began to feel the soul in his heart. He didn't understand what Peng Cheng was doing? It would be fine if he didn't go home, but why didn't he come to look for him, whether it was his wife or mother?
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"Old Peng, you can't stay home all day long, just play here! Can your wife bear it?" Peng Cheng slept a little for a long time in the small box that day. He had not closed his eyes for two days and two nights. At about noon, the boss pushed open the door of the small box and saw him curled up inside.
"Well, I'm going to do it too! We'll argue when I play games with my family, so we have to go back and have a look."
What a smart person Peng Cheng is? He knew it was a mystery to the boss's words. That day, he hurried back home after walking for more than 20 minutes, rushed into the house and fell on the bed. It was supported by the game. The young man lies down and fell asleep completely. No matter how the phone rings, he couldn't disturb his sleep. This awakening was the next afternoon. Peng Cheng slept for a whole day and night and turned a corner. When he opened his eyes suddenly, he felt like he was a different life. When Peng Cheng rushed back to the Internet cafe again, the boss's eyes turned dark again.
Chapter completed!