Chapter 101 Reconciliation between father and son! You can’t give Lao Shen a knife!(1/2)
When the phone rings.
Yue Liyue suddenly noticed a trace of panic in her father's eyes.
He was stunned for a moment, and then an idea came to his mind:
"Dad, is the big boss who spent 50,000 yuan a month letting me play games with me belong to you?"
Zhong Huairen put down his chopsticks.
There is a hint of embarrassment in his expression:
"Your mother and I were afraid that you would not have a good life in Beijing and you would not want the money we gave you, so we came up with this method."
Yue Liyue opened her mouth.
No wonder this big financial boss never speaks.
No wonder this wealthy boss always asks himself to go to bed early.
No wonder every time I play the game it ends hastily.
No wonder...
I always thought that it was my superb skills and coquettish moves that impressed the big boss who was the financial supporter, but I didn’t expect that it was actually my father pretending to be him.
He didn't know whether to be moved or depressed.
I originally wanted to show my parents my results.
Who knew that in the end it was my parents who managed to survive.
"I'm sorry, my dear, your mother and I were really worried about you, so..."
Zhong Huairen actually enjoys this mode of getting along with his son.
Every night after get off work, my wife and I sit side by side on the sofa, listening to my son yelling for directions while clumsily operating games on my mobile phone.
He doesn't understand the terms in the game.
I don’t know what the differences are between the various game characters.
As for the names of mid laner and jungler, they are even more confusing.
But he could hear his son's voice, and he could hear his son calling his sponsor Big Boss. He would politely say hello every time the live broadcast started, and he would also say good night at the end.
That's enough!
In order to contact his son more conveniently, Zhong Huairen registered a WeChat account, also turned on the WeChat clone function and turned on the notification sound.
The purpose is to receive news from my son faster.
But I was in a hurry today and forgot to turn off the notification sound, causing my vest to fall off.
Yue Liyue rubbed her face:
"It's me who should say I'm sorry. It's me who's too willful that makes you worry..."
The father and son, who once had a cold relationship because of games, were reconciled in Lin Xu's store.
Zhong Huairen picked up the chopsticks again.
A gentle smile on his face:
"Okay, okay, let's continue eating. This fish won't taste good when it's cold... I want to play games again in the future, and you have to play with me. This month is not over yet, so I have to give me the 50,000 yuan gift
Excellent value for money."
Yue Li Yue lowered her head.
Covertly wiping the tears from the corners of your eyes:
"The level of your account is too low. I'll give you another account later so you can play in a team!"
"Forget it."
"Why?"
"Because I'm afraid you'll call me a pig teammate..."
When the father and son had eaten and drank enough, Lin Xu and the others were carrying packed lunches outside.
Boxes of lunch boxes were moved to a small box sent by the Logistics Department of the Audit Office.
After loading, Shen Jiayue, who was slightly stuffed, drove away with her car boy and two other temporary workers, and went to the venue to serve food.
Noon.
Tan Yajun, who had been training all morning, came to the lounge next to the venue.
He picked up the teacup filled with chrysanthemums and honeysuckle and took a sip.
The feeling of dry mouth and tongue was finally relieved.
I haven’t done any training for a long time, and my voice is still a little uncomfortable with the sudden lecture.
After drinking two more sips of scented tea that can clear away heat and reduce internal heat, assistant Yuan Fei walked in with a hot towel:
"Mr. Tan, the leaders of the Audit Office have prepared lunch in the canteen and invite you to come and have a meal."
Tan Yajun waved his hand:
"I won't go. I've been teaching all morning. It's hard for my voice to rest for a while. If I join them for dinner, I'll have to talk for a long time."
After saying that, he took off the gold-rimmed glasses on his nose.
He took the hot towel from Yuan Fei, spread it out and covered his face.
Comfortable!
My face was numb after being blown by the central air conditioner in the venue all morning. Now I covered it with a hot towel and felt that the pores all over my body were opened.
After putting down the towel, he took another sip of tea.
Then he said:
"Has the lunch box been delivered? Go and get one for me. If you have vegetarian food, take the vegetarian one. Meat is easy to cause phlegm and is not suitable for lectures."
Eat a box lunch?
Yuan Fei was a little surprised.
Instead of eating a nice meal, I actually had a lunch box with the students.
This...
However, the lunch boxes prepared by Lin Ji should taste fine.
Yuan Fei didn't say much and hurried out.
Not long after, he brought back two box lunches and two bowls of seaweed and egg drop soup.
"This is tomato and egg rice, this is eggplant rice, Mr. Tan, which one do you want?"
"Tomato and eggs."
After Tan Yajun finished speaking, he casually opened the lid of a bowl of seaweed and egg drop soup, and the fresh fragrance wafting out of it immediately shocked him.
Ouch!
This soup is so fresh!
The temperature of the soup has dropped by now and it tastes just right.
He picked it up and took a sip. The delicious egg drop soup immediately whetted his appetite.
The soup is so delicious, so the lunch box should be even better, right?
He opened the lid of the lunch box, took the chopsticks and spoon from Yuan Fei, and took a bite of the egg covered in soup. It was tender and fragrant in the mouth, and paired with the sweet and sour taste of tomatoes, it was both comfortable and appetizing.
The handsome guy from Lin Ji’s craftsmanship is really good.
But when he thought that the audit office had missed such a talent, Tan Yajun felt a pang of regret.
It would have been great if he had been recruited into the audit firm at that time!
While eating, he suddenly thought of a question:
"How many lunch boxes were delivered this morning? Is there enough for the students?"
I remember taking a look at the contract yesterday evening.
Only the number of students is written above.
I ate two portions here. Will the students not have enough to eat?
"Shen Jiayue said that a total of 335 portions were shipped today, which is 23 more than the 312 portions in the contract. It is definitely enough to eat."
Yuan Fei lowered his head and ate his portion of rice with diced eggplant.
Although he went to the restaurant to eat twice, he never ordered diced eggplant rice or diced eggplant noodles.
I didn’t expect this diced eggplant to be so delicious.
Mixed with rice, the taste is amazing!
To be continued...