What the hell, why do you feel like you're being played?

After looking at the banknotes on the bed, Wang Yu stubbed out the cigarette butt, then lifted the woman on top of him onto the bed, and then slapped her.

He whipped her so hard that she let out a light moan.

"Should I play with you, or should you play with me?"

Wang Yu laughed and cursed.

The woman turned over and sat up with itching, "Are you leaving?"

Wang Yu nodded, "Do you have a backdoor here?"

As he said that, he took out fifty yuan from his pocket and put it on the bed.

"Please cooperate with me in a moment and I'll leave first!"

"Brother!" the woman called to Wang Yu, "please leave me my phone number, in case you need me in the future?"

Where is she needed? Wang Yu didn't want to keep her phone number.

But it seems that if you don't leave your phone number, they won't cooperate.

So I took her cell phone and wrote down her phone number, and saved it in the phone book as "The Little Girl Selling Newspapers".

Women's routine Wang Yu, "Can you call me over?"

"I want to eat shit!"

Wang Yu snorted, looked at this woman with good looks in every aspect, and sighed.

The woman sighed, he wouldn't say something stupid like, "Why do you do this if you're not good at what you do?" Right?

Don't, please, it's so stupid!

Just when the woman was worried, Wang Yu said, "Don't call yourself a monster in the future."

"Say that you are a fairy!"

The woman was stunned, "What do you mean?"

The moment Wang Yu closed the door, he said, "Big monster, little monster!"

boom!

After the door was closed, the woman didn't make any sound in the room, but after a few seconds, she burst into laughter from inside.

Smiling and laughing, something was wrong with my voice again. It began to become cadenced, deep and lingering...

After a while, the third captain came over shirtless and wearing slippers, leaned against the door, listened, and then called Yang Xiaoping again with satisfaction...

…

When Wang Yu returned to the hotel, he saw Zhao Wenbo and the safety supervisor still chatting in the teahouse.

So I went over to say hello.

The two of them seemed to have almost finished talking. When they saw Wang Yu coming over, their expressions changed and the topic changed instantly.

There was a paper bag placed at Zhao Wenbo's feet, and Wang Yu glanced inside.

The newspaper was well sealed. Judging from the width and length, Wang Yu had a pretty good guess at what was inside.

Of course this is not something he should ask about.

Zhao Wenbo looked at Wang Yu with a smile, "Didn't you go to play?"

Wang Yu shook his head, "Get ready to go back to your room to write a manuscript."

Zhao Wenbo said to Li Gong, "Look at the new young people in our unit, how motivated they are."

Li Gong was still saying, "Xiao Wang is in charge of scheduling. He has a bright future. Lao Zhao can take care of him more in the future!"

Wang Yu always felt that he was thinking too much, as they seemed to have something in their words.

Zhao Wenbo said, "Come, come, Xiao Wang will play cards with me."

"I'll go to the room and call someone down!"

When Zhao Wenbo went upstairs, Shundai picked up the paper bag at his feet.

When he came down, he didn't see the paper bag.

Wang Yu was wondering whether it was Zhao Wenbo who didn't send it out.

The paper bag was given to Zhao Wenbo by the safety supervisor named Li.

If it's the latter, there's something in it.

This is not something that Wang Yu should be concerned about. His level is too low, so he can just pretend he didn't see it.

Zhao Wenbo called a member of the trade union to come down and they happened to have a table together.

Wang Yu waved his hand and said, "I can't fight if I don't know how to fight!"

Zhao Wenbo laughed, "It's because you don't know how to do it, so I'm asking you to do it. Come on, you're a tough kid!"

Wang Yu doesn’t play mahjong very well, but it’s not that he’s not very good at it.

There is an essential difference between the two.

For example, after playing ten cards, Wang Yu almost knew what cards the safety supervisor at his previous job wanted.

I also know what brand Zhao Wenbo plays next.

However, Zhao Wenbo was very polite to Supervisor Li, and today’s protagonist is of course Supervisor Li.

Wang Yu thought to himself, I will fire the first shot today!

"Eighty thousand!"

"gone!"

Wang Yu saw off Supervisor Li, drew another card, and played another one, "Six tubes!"

"Let's go!" Zhao Wenbo also hesitated.

The trade union officer facing me smiled and said, "Xiao Wang, you're not going to send all three of us away, are you?"

Wang Yu said, "Let's go, let's go!"

Then it was his turn to draw the card, "Self-draw!"

The union officer stared, dumbfounded.

This is the difference between not very good at playing and not very good at it.

Favors must be given, but I cannot be deprived of them.

The biggest advantage of Mahjong is that if you play well and you are lucky, you will win more. If you are unlucky, you will lose less.

If the skills are not good, good luck will come and people will not have enough to eat. If bad luck comes, people will lose money.

But the real masters are always invincible and can still give away favors.

Zhao Wenbo felt very comfortable. He didn't know what kind of mercy God had shown him, but he actually sent him such a precious college student to work.

Not only did it solve his most troublesome work of unit publicity.

He is also very good at understanding human relations and sophistication.

Take tonight's mahjong game as an example. Which card will Wang Yu play and which card will Li Gong touch?

Jue Zhang fired a shot...

More pictures waiting for you to touch...

Looking at the way Li Gong is smiling from ear to ear, you know that he may not have played such smooth mahjong in the past few years.

But Wang Yu still looks stupid.

"Oh, I shouldn't have typed this, I'm so stupid!" Wang Yu muttered to himself as if he was about to vomit. He didn't expect that I have such a high level of tea art.

At this moment, Zhao Wenbo's phone rang.

He picked up and asked, "Director Yang, what's wrong?"

I heard Yang Xiaoping say mysteriously on the phone, "Manager Zhao, I have something going on here and I don't know whether to talk about it or not!"

Zhao Wenbo didn't like answering the phone while playing cards. When Yang Xiaoping hesitated, he became even more angry and frowned: "If you have something to say, hurry up and say it. If you don't know whether to say it or not, then don't say it!"

"Yes, yes, manager Zhao, I mainly feel a little embarrassed, well... Wang Yu, he went to see the lady!"

"Wang Yu?" Zhao Wenbo emphasized his tone and looked at Wang Yu next to him.

Wang Yu protected his mahjong with both hands like a city wall, with a silly smile on his face and a clumsy look on his face, showing nothing unusual...

But Wang Yu was already laughing in his heart. He was not familiar with the captain of the third team at all.

After a meal and a drink, just hook up with Qiu Kun?

Wang Yu feels that the friendship has not reached that stage yet.

The key thing is that the captain of the third team also paid for the treat.
To be continued...