The farmhouse has private rooms and the air conditioner is running, bringing a gentle warm breeze.

The beef stew soup was dark brown, mixed with the stewed meat and condiments, and splashed on Zhang Chi's smiling face, and then flowed down his face onto his cotton-padded jacket, pants, chairs, and the floor, leaving a mess everywhere.

The aroma is fragrant. This is stewed beef, which is much more fragrant than fried noodles. If I were here, I would definitely turn into a werewolf.

However, Director Han on the main seat covered his mouth and nose and frowned even more tightly. He could not smell the smell of meat at all.

Fishy! Food for ordinary people to eat!

Zhang Chi was splashed with soup on his face, his eyelids were irritated and he kept blinking. His mind was still in a daze at this time.

He has been poor for too long and is used to living a hard life, so his subconscious reaction in his mind is that this plate of beef stew is a waste! He has not eaten a few bites of such a delicious beef stew... and what about the new clothes he bought?

wash?

Then, he felt the burning pain on his face. It was the pain of being burned, and he jumped back suddenly!

The action was so intense that the chair behind him was knocked over by him!

Director Li didn't have any sympathy for this. He noticed Director Han's impatience. He put on a smile, pointed at Zhang Chi's embarrassed appearance, and joked:

"Have you seen, Director Han, there is an idiom called 'The chicken is flying and the dog is jumping'. Hey, if this is a plate of chicken, wouldn't it be a chicken flying like a dog jumping?"

Director Han couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Xiao Li, what a person you are! No wonder so many leaders say you are interesting!"

The two of them chatted as if no one was around, and they were really chatting and laughing.

But this sound was particularly harsh in Zhang Chi's ears. His face became ferocious, and his heart was filled with anger. Now, he just wanted to kill Director Li!

Director Li glanced at Boss Zhao and said nothing.

Boss Zhao understood and quickly dragged Zhang Chi away, lowering his voice as he walked: "Xiao Zhang, Xiao Zhang, don't do it, don't do it!"

He took out a wad of money from his pocket and handed it to Zhang Chi.

This wad of money was at least a thousand yuan. Zhang Chi's expression changed and he actually softened a bit.

Boss Zhao continued to persuade: "Do you know why you are like this today? Because you have no status! He dares to do this to you. If he had more status than you, would he still dare to do this to you? So you have to endure it.

you…"

"Position, status?" Zhang Chi's mind suddenly emerged. In his past work experience, he had met many powerful people, but those people had never taken him seriously, or even considered him.

He has been a human being.

"Why do they dare to do this? Didn't they agree on mutual prosperity?" Zhang Chi's expression kept changing.

Director Li shouted in the private room: "Xiao Zhao, when you're done, ask the waiter to clean it up. This beef stinks! No wonder Director Han doesn't like it!"

In order to please Director Han, Director Li lowered his limit and deliberately said: "My dog ​​won't eat it!"

At this moment, Boss Zhao suddenly realized that he could no longer hold down the young man in front of him.

Zhang Chi slowly turned around, his eyes burning with anger: "Can you tell me again?"

Director Li raised his head, glanced at him, and smiled brightly: "Young man, are you not convinced?"

Zhang Chi broke away from Boss Zhao in an instant, and he shouted loudly: "What a bastard!"

He rushed out suddenly, like a wild dog, stepped in front of Director Li in a few steps, packed his fist with endless anger, and smashed it into this greasy and hateful face!

Director Li never expected that this young man would dare to rush over. He has been pampered for too many years and is well versed in the culture of the wine table. The power and resources he possesses are enough for him to dominate the circle.

Facing the fierce punch, he even forgot to dodge. The next second, with the huge impact, he caught Zhang Chi's fist with his face. The pain that he had not seen for a long time made him hold back howl out.

Zhang Chi grabbed his hair, pulled hard, and tore him off the chair.

"You're a bastard, let me eat it!" Zhang Chi stomped on his shoulder, trampling the leader who had been corrupted by tobacco and alcohol to the ground.

"I'm a fool, eat. If you don't eat cleanly today, I will kill you!" Zhang Chi, furious, stomped randomly to vent the anger in his chest.

It hurt so much that Director Li screamed and tried to escape, but was stepped down by Zhang Chi.

Looking at this arrogant leader who just scolded Fang Qiu at the dinner table, now lying on the ground in a miserable state like a wild dog begging for food, Zhang Chi's face turned a sickly blue color.

‘It turns out that these guys are no different from the people I’ve beaten before. They also feel pain and beg for mercy.’

This chaos finally alerted Director Han in the high hall, and he angrily shouted: "You bastard!"

Zhang Chi suddenly raised his head: "Old Bi, I forgot to hit you!"

He grabbed a piece of beef and rushed towards Director Han.

Boss Zhao, who had already arrived, quickly grabbed Zhang Chi and said in panic: "Xiao Zhang, you can't do this!"

…

"Jiang Ning, pour me some wine!"

"Not bad, reward!" Xue Yuantong picked up a glass of juice and drank it in one gulp.

Xue Chuchu reminded in a low voice: "It's cool."

Yao Yiyao greedily glanced at the dinner table, which featured fried fish, steamed hairy crabs, cabbage and beef stewed with vermicelli, beer duck, spicy pork ribs, and a super fragrant tomato and mushroom soup. Her saliva was secreted like crazy and sticky.

.

If she is allowed to eat such a big meal every day, she can do it even if she doesn’t go to school!

Xue Yuantong has developed a bad habit recently. Every time before eating, she always plays with her mobile phone. Instead of taking pictures, she makes videos and shares them with Chen Siyu, which makes them happy.

Yao Yiyao was a guest. Seeing this, she could only put down her chopsticks in disappointment and tighten her black pantyhose. The green curves of the girl's thin legs were no less impressive than the feast on the table.

"Wow, I eat, I eat!" Chen Siyu plays Taotie on the screen.

Xue Yuantong: "Am I eating well?"

She panned the camera over the dinner table and introduced: "Look, in this dish, the beef stew is absolutely soft, and the vermicelli is soaked up with the soup!"

She moved the camera and introduced them one by one. Although the hairy crabs were not the most delicious, Tongtong, who had been poor since she was a child, believed that they were very expensive things, so she gave the crabs more shots.

Chen Siyu immediately praised: "Wow, crabs! I haven't even eaten them during the Chinese New Year this year!"

Xue Yuantong: "Big crab!"

Chen Siyu: "Is this the kind of creature that can walk sideways? I heard that it is green when it is alive, but when it is ripe, it turns red and has a hard shell!"

Xue Yuantong said proudly: "What's hard? But I can eat soft ones!"

Chen Siyu: "Wow, Tongtong, you have skills!"

Xue Yuantong hung up the phone with satisfaction and announced: "Let's eat!"

Yao Yiyao picked up her chopsticks and picked out a piece of beer duck. She bit it gently with her small teeth, and the soft meat fell off obediently. With a slight bite, the meaty aroma inside rushed out fiercely, and her eyes suddenly lit up.

I seem to feel the joy of being a duck in my mind!

"It's so delicious. This duck must have been a happy little wild duck when it was alive!" Yao Yiyao was full of praise.

Jiang Ning said: "I am indeed quite happy."

Xue Yuantong said: "Bring back a few more next time."

She said regretfully: "Siyu can't eat it, otherwise I can't even imagine how she would praise me!"

Jiang Ning joked: "When it comes to praise, it's better to let Yu Wen do it."

As we all know, Yu Wen is good at duck calls. Xue Yuantong curled his lips and said: "Jiang Ning, you are too bad. If Yu Wen hears you say this, she will definitely scream with anger."

After saying that, Xue Yuantong quickly covered her mouth. It was bad, and she also became wicked.

Jiang Ning didn't think so. The relationship between Yu Wen and Shen Qing'e in the previous life was much better than in this life, and they often ridiculed him.

"It's still most comfortable to chat with Siyu." Xue Yuantong sighed.

Yao Yiyao knows a secret: when eating, as long as she can bring up topics that others are good at, she can eat more dishes.

So, she took the initiative to preach: "There is a little trivia: if you feel comfortable talking to a person, it means that his emotional intelligence is much higher than yours."

Xue Yuantong was shocked. It was simply ridiculous. She quickly denied: "It's fake!"

Xue Chuchu fell into deep thought. Tongtong's emotional intelligence, well...

Xue Yuantong asked rhetorically: "If a person feels uncomfortable talking to me, does it mean that her situation is lower than mine?"

"What do you think, Jiang Ning?" she asked.

Seeing that they were caught up in the discussion, Yao Yiyao surreptitiously picked up the dishes, but met another pair of chopsticks on the same plate. She raised her cheeks and found that they were Xue Chuchu's chopsticks.

…

The weather is good today, there is a fight in the farmhouse, and Yang Fei is trying to break up the fight.

The dinner at Jiang Ning's side was even more enjoyable.

Xue Yuantong praised Jiang Ning for being able to make money. Jiang Ning said that he would take her to a supermarket this evening.

Xue Yuantong was very excited, and his life was getting more and more promising. Sure enough, what the news said was true, 'The good days are still to come!'

Jiang Ning said: "I'll buy you snacks tonight, but what should I do if my hands are a little cold now?"

Xue Yuantong was picking crabs. She smiled and said, "I'll cover it for you."

"You don't need to cover it." After saying that, Jiang Ning put her hand into Xue Yuantong's warm pocket. The next second, Tongtong froze as if a switch had been pressed.
To be continued...