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Chapter 433

Chapter 433

Occasionally, he would post a naughty joke. Once Section Chief Jiang scolded him, he would deny that it was from a friend and not take a closer look at it.

At the end of the chat, Fatty Sun also sent a few photos, which looked like live turtles, but only the head was taken, so the pictures looked a bit weird.

Not surprisingly, Section Chief Jiang never replied.

Xu San saw this and snapped his fingers, "Hey, Brother Dong, I have an idea!"

Zhao Dong was a little worried, "Let's talk about it."

Xu San promised, "Brother Dong, just watch and make sure that Fatty Sun won't be able to eat and carry around this time!"

...

In the duty room, Fatty Sun was humming a little tune in a good mood.

Although I don’t know what Jiang Ying did, why she changed her mind at the last moment, and why she didn’t fire Zhao Dong.

However, a one-week suspension and resignation review were enough for him.

Xu San and Wu Qiang have already been suspended by him. In a few days, even if Zhao Dong dares to come back, the sky of Emperor Garden will change.

When the time comes, it won’t be easy to punish him if he has no one and no one, and wants power?

Fatty Sun opened his laptop, staring at the stock quotes and browsing WeChat.

It is true that he likes women, but because of his limited conditions, he can only ask for quantity rather than quality.

So there are quite a few women around me, but if you really count them all, none of them catch my eye.

Not to mention comparing to goddesses like Meng Jiao, even compared to my cousin-in-law Jiang Ying, she is as good as heaven and earth.

Especially after he heard that his cousin's family was not harmonious and that he often left his cousin's wife alone to guard the vacant room, he became even more attentive.

Sincerity is the key to success. He has secretly observed Jiang Ying many times, but she doesn't seem like the kind of woman who is willing to be lonely.

It's a pity that there has been no progress.

Just as I was thinking about it, my phone lit up.

Fatty Sun was suspicious. He had just added a few nearby people on WeChat. Could it be possible that they have heard back?

Unexpectedly, I clicked on it and saw that it was a message from my cousin-in-law.

Fatty Sun only glanced at it twice and immediately fell off the chair.

A group of security guards rushed over to help, "Brother Sun, what's wrong?"

Fatty Sun blushed and said, "Gungun, it's none of your business, just go ahead and do what you have to do!"

After chasing everyone away, he clicked on his phone again uncertainly, and a message in his inbox made him freeze.

The message was from my cousin's sister-in-law, and it only contained one sentence, "Your cousin is working the night shift tonight, please send the things over."

Fatty Sun's plump body trembled. Send the things?

What? A turtle?

Send it over, just send it over. What does the previous sentence mean?

Fatty Sun thought about it and grinned. Is this a hint?

...

Over at the warehouse, Zhao Dong said uncertainly, "Can you do this? Section Chief Jiang doesn't want to see Fatty Sun, so what's the use of tricking him into coming there?"

Xu San winked, "Brother Dong, what if I send another message to Sun Weidong to ask him to go back early?"

Zhao Dong was thoughtful. No wonder he just wanted to check the duty schedule of the property management office. His feelings were like putting you in a urn.

With Fatty Sun's courage and virtue, he would definitely not be able to handle such a good thing.

Once Sun Weidong returns home, this will be interesting!


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