Hu Fu Wu Bei Zhao Nianxia

More than ten minutes later, Luo Hu cheerfully drove a small truck and set off.

What is more surprising is that Eleven, who has never been very interested in him, is willing to accompany him.

Needless to say, since Luo Hu cut off all the dreadlocks on his head, his whole person is obviously much more pleasing to the eye.

After eating the breakfast prepared by Mrs. Ma, Wu Bei quickly explained the work arrangements of Qi Jinlong and Wang Shun for today.

"It's still the same sentence, keep everything low-key. The establishment of our company is tantamount to destroying many people's wealth. No one knows how many monsters and monsters are hidden here."

Wu Bei worriedly told the two of them.

"Don't worry, Brother Wu, I'm not a troublemaker!"

"I'm being honest too, I wish I could call everyone daddy."

Wang Shun and Qi Jinlong agreed with one voice.

"Then there is the truck. Before opening the business, the driver must be clear about it. Let's not rush the whole thing."

After thinking for a while, Wu Bei added another sentence.

"Da da da.."

The sound of high heels came out.

"morning everyone!"

Then I saw Zhao Nianxia, ​​who was arguing to be a treasurer last night, walked in like a spring breeze.

She wore a long white suit today, and her hair was tied into a refreshing ponytail. She looked dashing and capable.

"The goddess is here!"

"Hey, good morning."

The eyeballs of Qi Jinlong and Wang Shun lit up in an instant, and their mouths burst into laughter when they spoke.

Zhao Nianxia flicked her ponytail lightly, and stood in front of Wu Bei with a graceful smile: "Hi, Mr. Wu."

"The eight o'clock report is what you said, now it's eight fifteen!"

Wu Bei took out his mobile phone seriously and put it in front of her eyes.

Zhao Nianxia bit her lips, looking aggrieved: "Please, the earliest bus to the wholesale market is at [-] o'clock, you let me fly over, can you not be so harsh on me?"

"Let's go, get to work!"

Wu Bei froze for a moment, and immediately walked out the door.

He is not a person with strong willpower, and he doesn't have much resistance to women, especially beautiful women who I feel pity for.

"I haven't eaten yet. It's clearly written in the recruitment advertisement, you are in charge of food here!"

Zhao Nianxia didn't dislike it either, she casually grabbed a steamed bun from the table, took a big bite, then took Wu Bei's bowl just now, scooped a bowl of soy milk on her own, and drank it.

Looking at Zhao Nianxia who looked like a starving ghost, Qi Jinlong swallowed his saliva and murmured: Damn, I used to be very disgusted with men who gobbled it up, but now I realize that what I hate is only men!

"Hurry up, the door is waiting for you!"

Wu Bei took a glance and walked out of the warehouse.

He has already made up his mind that he must rent an office for this guy in the urban area today, otherwise he is really afraid that something unexpected will happen one day.

"How about it, brother's driving skills are not covered, the few small drifts just now, handsome or not, it's over!"

"Are you a race car driver..."

At the same time, Luo Hu and Shi Yi came back talking and laughing.

"Hey, there are beautiful women!"

Seeing Zhao Nianxia eating in the room, Luo Hu immediately let out a strange scream, and Zhao Nianxia also turned his head at the same time.

"Um?!"

The two looked at each other, Luo Hu opened his mouth, and Zhao Nianxia's eyes widened in surprise.

But when Wu Bei turned around, the two of them looked away in an extremely tacit understanding.

"This piece didn't seem to be in place yesterday, I'll paint it again today!"

Luo Hu ignored Zhao Nianxia and walked straight to the corner, talking to himself with his head held high.

"I'm done eating, let's go!"

Zhao Nianxia also quickly came behind Wu Bei.

Staring at the remaining crumbs of steamed buns at the corner of her mouth, Wu Bei didn't understand why this girl suddenly became irritable. Just as she was about to speak, the phone in her pocket rang again at an inappropriate time.

Seeing the number clearly, Wu Bei immediately picked it up with a smile on his face: Uncle what instruction?

"I'm in the hospital, are you free to look at the bottle for me?"

Uncle Ren's weak voice came from the phone.

"Wait for me, go there right away!"

He didn't dare to neglect Uncle Ren, and ran out without saying a word.

Half an hour later, Wu Bei arrived at the hospital in a "Honda" with a smashed front windshield.

When he saw Uncle Ren leaning on the hospital bed, with three layers of gauze wrapped around his forehead, he complained a little distressed: "Why are you so careless?"

"Forget it, I drank too much last night."

Uncle Ren coughed a few times and beckoned Wu Bei to sit beside him.

"You, you, your bones are not hurt, are you?"

Wu Bei reached out and gently stroked Uncle Ren's red and swollen cheeks, frowning suddenly: "Uncle, are you sure you were injured by a fall?"

"Nonsense, I drank too much, and I'm not stupid!"

Uncle Ren unnaturally opened Wu Bei's palm, pointed to the fruit basket on the bedside table and said, wash an apple for me.

Wu Bei didn't make a sound, and glanced at Uncle Ren's injured cheek again, picked up the fruit basket and turned to go out.

After hesitating for a few seconds, Wu Bei dialed Qi Jinlong's number: "Go to the neighborhood where Uncle Ren works, and ask if anything happened last night."