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Chapter Thirty-One I Fuck

() However, when Section Chief Liu shouted, everyone realized that Director Xue was not here.

Just as someone was making arrangements to go to the other two boxes to look for someone, the waiter spoke up, "You are talking about the tall, white-faced young comrade. Someone came to his home just now and said there was something urgent, so he left first.

!”

Bang!!!

The waiter's words were like a thunderbolt that struck everyone's heart. They were even more astonished than the "astronomical figures" he reported just now...

At this point, anyone can guess what happened. Director Xue must have run away first when he saw that the amount of money spent was too high.

"He, how could he do this?"

"This is too rude!"

"No human being can do such a thing!"

"How will he meet and get along with everyone in the future?"

"Is he really a graduate of Beijing University?"

"………………"

In an instant, everyone's minds were filled with negative comments about Director Xue.

Even Section Chief Liu, who had the best impression of Xue Xiang, felt like his idol was broken at this moment. The original overall impression of Xue Xiang, who was graceful, handsome, gentle and heroic, collapsed at this moment. At this moment, Liu

The section chief only had four words left in his mind: "dressed beast"...

So cool! So cool!

If Director You knew the name of a certain famous children's drink in later generations, I'm afraid he would have to name it in his heart right now.

After struggling all night, Director You had been waiting for this moment, but he never expected that the opponent he thought was quite powerful before would actually have such a silver-like wax gun head and escape without a fight. Could he be a pig?

Brains, even if you really spend too much money and say soft words, everyone will join in. No matter what, it is ten thousand times smarter than this stupid way of running away.

Director You can even think about what will be the hottest topic in the Municipal Party Committee Courtyard tomorrow. He has already thought of the title: "The top students from Peking University don't pay for the treat, and the director of the inspection office eats a lavish meal."

Director You was feeling so happy that the waiter in red spoke again: "Excuse me, leader, is there anything else you need?"

"Need. Need. The host has run away. What more do you need?"

Director You wanted to blurt out this sentence, but in the end it was stuck in his mouth.

He suddenly realized that there was a big problem. With Xue Xiang gone, there was no one to pay the bill!!!

Director You looked up in horror, only to find that everyone in the room lowered their heads and sat at the table. It was obvious that everyone had thought of the problem he had thought of.

Suddenly, Director You felt a chill in his heart, because he understood why everyone was bowing their heads. He made this mess clear and left it to him, Director You, to solve!

Who calls him Director You, who has the longest official position here?

Who told him, Director You, that he wanted to drink foreign wine? Two bottles cost seven to eight hundred!

Who told him that Director You had said so boldly before, "Everyone can order a drink if you want. If it's inconvenient for Comrade Xue Xiang, you can cook this meal for me!", it's so easy to say something cheap!!!

Director You was right. Everyone really had this idea again. If Director Xue could face this mess calmly half an hour ago, everyone would have to bear some responsibility and pay for the meal. But in front of Director You, in front of me,

The impression in everyone's mind is even better than

At this moment, the beast in clothes has recovered a little bit. Whoever is willing to pay for him is mentally ill. What's more, it's not one or two cents. That's one thousand fourteen to five hundred. Even if it's divided equally, it's thirty or forty.

I really think that my half monthly salary is nothing!

Everyone lowered their heads, and Director You was sitting on pins and needles. At this moment, the joy in his heart had completely disappeared. His whole body was tingling with coldness, but his forehead was covered with sweat as fine as scales. At this moment, he suddenly felt extremely nostalgic.

Comrade Xue Xiang, who made him scold and laugh out loud, can no longer miss him. He has already escaped. Even if he makes the world laugh, it will only happen tomorrow. The key is that Director You's suffering is happening right now.

ah!

Director You raised his eyes and glanced at the red-clothed waiter. He wished that this kid could know something and just find someone to stand in front of him. But this kid just bowed and looked at him tenderly.

But this gentle look seemed to be shot out of the Nine Nether Hells, making people feel chilled in their bones.

There was nothing he could do. Who knew that he had called this person in? Suddenly, Director You resented himself for being so mean-mouthed!

Time ticked by, and finally Director You's smooth forehead could no longer hold the fine beads of sweat. Suddenly, with a ticking sound, a drop of sweat fell down and hit the smooth floor. Then, the second drop,

The third drop followed and fell down.

Director You wiped his forehead, took a deep breath, and opened his mouth, but no sound came out.

What he wanted to say was that everyone should help spread the word, but when the words came to his mouth, he realized that the soft words he had previously teased Xue Xiang for not being able to say were so difficult to say.

No matter how shameless Director You is, he still wants to save face!!!

What's more, if he really said that he was going to be apportioned, the first laughing stock tomorrow might be that Director Xue, and the second laughing stock would be him. Although there is a difference between the first and the second, that person dies first.

, what is the difference between afterlife and death?

clang!

Director You slapped the table and glared at the waiter in red, "Go get paper and pen!"

Director You almost gritted his teeth when he said these five words. Everyone in the audience almost heard the sound of his upper teeth gritting his lower teeth.

The waiter heard the sound and without asking why, he bowed and took out a notebook from his right trouser pocket, took out a pen from his shirt pocket, and handed it over with both hands.

Director You took the paper and pen with his hands, reached out and raked at the messy dining table in the room, sweeping out a clear space, squeezing out a few cups and plates, and pressed a piece of white paper that was about to be torn off, and then leaned forward.

, took the pen to quote, brushed and brushed, and in a blink of an eye, there was a line of accomplished small characters in regular script on a piece of white paper.

After writing the words, Director You straightened up, slapped the pen and paper into the arms of the waiter in red.

The waiter spread out the paper, stared at it, and suddenly raised his head, with a confused face, "Boss, what do you mean?"

Director You's eyes were like drums and he shouted, "What do you mean? Isn't it written clearly on the paper? Is it possible that you still can't trust me, the deputy director of the Municipal Party Committee Office of the Pearl City? It only costs more than a thousand yuan, and you still force people to death."

?”

Director You was anxious, angry, and distressed. He said it lightly, but this thousand yuan was almost more than a year's salary. In addition, the tigress at home was very strict. He usually couldn't even afford cigarette money.

There wasn't much left. The thought of asking for more than a thousand yuan from his own tigress made Director You really want to die.

Suddenly, the waiter smiled, stretched out his hand and tore up the newly issued IOU, "Boss, where are you going? The tall, fair-faced man who paid for the evening meal, no, no, it's that Director Xue who has already paid for it."

It’s over!!!”

Wow!!!

In an instant, everyone who was sitting stood up from their seats and stared at the waiter. Suddenly, someone couldn't hold it back and burst out laughing, followed by a roar of laughter.

The laughter did not last long and stopped immediately, because everyone suddenly remembered that the main subject of laughter was still standing at this moment, Director You. When they looked at it again, they saw Director You's face, which was suddenly green, sometimes red, and sometimes red.

White and black, just like practicing some legendary face-changing magic.

Suddenly, Director You stared at the waiter and shouted, "Fuck me!"

He raised his head and fell down. Immediately afterwards, there was a commotion and shouting in the field.

In the chaos, the waiter ran out of the door, found a dark corner, reached into his left trouser pocket, brought out a wad of money, swiped it, and ordered it with great joy. As for the so-and-so deputy director

, he doesn’t care, if he wants to break the sky, it’s no wonder he’s not.

……………………

When the car was still tens of meters away from home, Xue Xiang turned off the engine. However, before turning off the engine, he increased the speed to the highest level. From here to home, it was another downhill road. Relying on the inertia, he could probably slide to

In front of the door.

Xue Xiang turned off the engine early, not because he wanted to save gas money, or because he wanted to start saving from me, but because he didn't want to disturb the two people in the room.

Now, it is already 11:30 in the evening. I guess the two beauties in the room have already fallen asleep.

After getting out of the car, Xue Xiang didn't even take out the keys. He jumped up and climbed up the two-meter-high wall. Using his big hands on the top of the wall, he easily climbed over.

Although the hall door was closed, it was not opened upside down. It opened with a slight push.

The moon is high in the sky, and the soft moonlight shines on the crack of the wide open door, making it very bright.

Xue Xiang stepped into the hall and was about to close the door. The night wind blew, which was very pleasant. He simply opened the two doors completely. Anyway, even the outside door was open when he was here. No matter how smart he was,

If a thief breaks in, I'm afraid he won't be able to take away even a fallen leaf.

After closing the door, Xue Xiang walked towards the master bedroom, opened the door, and saw Su Meiren reading under the newly installed lamp. She seemed to have noticed Xue Xiang coming in, and the thin blanket on one side was lifted.

Xue Xiang didn't see the little guy and guessed where he was sleeping. He said hello to Su Meiren and walked to the adjacent room. He opened the door and saw a small bed with the little guy lying on a small flower pillow.

, sleeping sprawled out, the table lamp of the same model was turned on, the fan on the bedside table was whirring, but half of the thin blanket on her fleshy belly had fallen off.

Xue Xiang shook his head and smiled, walked into the room, picked up her little body, straightened the pillow, adjusted the angle of her little body, then placed her little head on the pillow, and then turned the fan aside.

He lowered the wind speed, pulled the thin blanket, and placed it on her belly without turning off the lamp. Then he stepped out and gently closed the door with his hand.

But as soon as Xue Xiang came to the door, the little guy's big eyes suddenly opened, full of cunning and pride.

It turned out that she was pretending to sleep just now. She had been reading comic books while waiting for her eldest brother to come back. As soon as there was a sound at the door of the hall, she knew that her eldest brother was back, so she hurriedly stuffed the comic book under her pillow, and then put it

She was lying on her back, kicked away the thin blanket, and pretended to be asleep, lying on her back, waiting for Xue Xiang to enter her room and help her fix it. (To be continued.)


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