Everyone is free to choose and arrange their vacation. You can travel to nearby cities, go camping and hiking in the wild, or go to an amusement park.

Anyway... Boss Chu pays the bill and comes back to reimburse.

He originally wanted to organize everyone to travel together, but he was busy with a project and couldn't go.

It was changed to everyone making their own decisions. Everyone had their own ideas. Chu Liang did not interfere and came back to work three days later.

Normally, there are holidays during the working day, but the elite team is very busy at work and does not have much time for them to rest.

I work for about 20 days in a month. Even if there are no customers that day, I still work in the company.

Chu Liang would have a holiday at the end of every month. If his performance was good, he would have five days off, and usually three days off. This was also a disguised form of compensation.

This job is actually busier during holidays, because customers have time, which means they don't have holidays.

Wu Ye, a rookie, enjoyed the team bonus but did not contribute any performance. When he saved the money from the bank, he was still ashamed.

Even the depression of being sold by Ning Caishen has dissipated.

Boss Chu, you really gave me too much.

Wu Ye felt embarrassed even if he didn't place an order. This feeling was outrageous, but very real.

The deposit successfully exceeded six digits, and the six-digit password was finally able to protect the six-digit deposit.

There were more than 150,000 yuan in the bank card. It was the first time in Wu Ye's life that he had so much money for himself.

There is a feeling that I have given a free vote to Boss Chu, but I am still trying to get a free vote from Boss Chu.

Originally, Wu Ye was worried that other colleagues would have objections, but in the end, no one was in a mood and told Wu Ye not to think too much. They also had a lot of commissions.

This made Wu Ye realize deeply that he was still a poor man.

During the three-day holiday, everyone had their own things to do, and they all ran away after get off work. Wu Ye was actually a little bored.

After returning home, Wu Ye cooked himself a luxurious dinner, beef and vegetable fried rice, and pork rib soup.

For Wu Ye, it was quite luxurious.

Grandpa likes to eat pasta. When Wu Ye lived with the old man, he ate noodles, steamed buns with side dishes every day, and he would cook rice himself.

As a result, Wu Ye now likes to eat pasta more than rice. If he has to prepare breakfast by himself, it will basically be noodles.

When it comes to fried meat, Wu Ye likes it to be dry. A piece of beef was fried until it was dry before being chopped into pieces.

As for vegetables, they are bean sprouts and cabbage. Bean sprouts are also vegetables. This is how Wu Ye understood it immediately.

After preparing the food, Wu Ye started to eat dinner.

It’s quite interesting to watch the news, read group messages, eat, and occasionally collect photos from the group.

There are many weird emoticons, various dynamic pictures, and various similar pictures, which keep the group on the verge of being 404ed.

Everyone is inseparable from gambling and drug addiction.

As for yellow, it's not yellow... it's for spiritual entertainment, it's for relaxing your mood, it's for relaxing your tension.

What's wrong with making so much money in a month and liking to look at pictures? Wu Ye thinks it's normal to like taking a shower.

The purpose of collecting pictures is to increase the effect when chatting with others in the future. Wu Ye mainly intends to save them to flirt with future partners.

I hope that my partner will be more innocent and have a sweet face, instead of sending me a photo of Dudu backhandedly and then saying "see you in the evening".

Come over here!

I invite you to take a nap!

Ding ding ding... The WeChat video suddenly rang, and the original old song video was interrupted. Wu Ye regretfully clicked to connect.

It was his mother who made the video call. He would go to the Three Treasures Palace for anything, whether it was a blind date or a meeting. Wu Ye guessed the possibility.

"What are you eating?" Mrs. Wu asked, sitting on the sofa.

Mrs. Wu, dressed in home-style attire, has her hair pulled up, a bright smile and a gentle tone.

Wu Ye vaguely saw that there was a hunting bug behind her.

Wu Ye raised the plate and showed her the fried rice: "I'm too lazy to make anything else, just eat something to fill my stomach."

Mrs. Wu looked at the fried rice with disgust, then walked to the kitchen with her mobile phone, switched the camera to the front, and the screen was full of seafood.

The processed seafood seemed to have turned into dishes in Wu Ye's eyes.

Stir-fried crab with garlic paste, braised prawns, steamed grouper, vermicelli clams...and more!

"Come back and eat. I lost weight outside. I'll make up for you when I come back! The dishes are all bought." Mrs. Wu deliberately stayed on the lobster for a few seconds.

Wu Ye swallowed.

He likes to eat shrimps, and he has eaten them all since he was a child. From river shrimps to sweet shrimps, from crayfish to Olong, he eats them all.

Looking at a lot of ingredients, I feel that my fried rice is no longer delicious. Now that I am not so poor, I still have to save.

Behind Mrs. Wu, there is a successful man, but behind Wu Ye, there is only an empty wall.

"Then I'll be back tomorrow morning." Wu Ye replied decisively.

Mrs. Wu nodded with satisfaction. Her son had been out for almost half a month, and he didn't know how to return home. The horse still knew how to go back into the circle! People don't know how to go home.

I don’t know how to go home and see my mother.

As a last resort, she could only call Wu Ye and ask him to go home for dinner.

How could she not want to have such a son? She just thought that Wu Ye had just started working and was a little busy.

Otherwise, he would have been asked to go back for a meal a week ago.

"Then come back early tomorrow and I will prepare the breakfast table." Mrs. Wu looked at Wu Ye's plate and decided to buy more food tomorrow morning.

Look at what Wu Ye ate. It was too simple and indifferent, so he had to add a few more dishes.

Parents are like this. They only worry about their children’s lack of clothing and clothing, and they only worry about their children eating unhealthy and nutritious food.

The food Wu Ye cooked by himself tastes average. They are not a rich family, but their family conditions are better than ordinary people.

The father may have higher requirements for his children, but the mother does not have so many requirements. Over the years, she has taken care of food, clothing, housing and transportation.

Wu Ye can make some food himself, and his grandmother taught him. As an old man, as long as the food you make is edible, it must be delicious and be more particular.

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"Okay, thank you for your hard work, mom." Wu Ye replied with a smile.

After hanging up the phone, Wu Ye ate his food, then went downstairs to find Teacher Tony for a haircut.

The hair I got last time was fake. Now I need to get a good hairstyle. I will go home tomorrow and go back in good spirits.

Teacher Tony downstairs is still very good at his craftsmanship. Wu Ye simply cut his hair short and looks much more energetic, capable and sharp.

For some human adults, every time they cut their hair, it is a big gamble. They are not only betting on Teacher Tony’s expertise, they are also betting on their own courage and luck.

As for whether the hairstyle is normal after the haircut, in addition to looking at the person's appearance, it also depends on whether Teacher Tony's skills are good or not.

Wu Ye will win every time he bets.

If you have good-looking hair, you can cut it even with short hair. There is no need to worry about whether your appearance will be lowered, because the lower limit is much higher than the upper limit of many people.

After paying the money, Teacher Tony, who was wearing pigtails, walked me out the door and shouted VIP, come back next time.

Wu Ye got a membership card, which is very cost-effective for long-term use.

Days, plan carefully.

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the next day.

Shui'an Mingfu Community, Wu Ye's home.

Mrs. Wu was busy in the kitchen and did not ask Old Wu to help. Wu Ye did not have to help. Mrs. Wu was very busy herself.

Just like the last time, the father and son were drinking tea on the balcony. Outside, it was a turbulent April day, and the Pujiang River was flowing toward the sea.

In the community, when Wu Ye came back, he found that there were many colorful flowers and the atmosphere at home was very peaceful and quiet.

There was no quarrel because there were no words.

Lao Wu poured him tea, and he drank it. When there was no more boiling water, he added water and started boiling it.

While Lao Wu was drinking tea, he silently observed Wu Ye and found many clues.

Compared to some time ago, when he first left school, Wu Ye looked a little more calm.

This is what Lao Wu is happy to see. He has not asked or checked which company Wu Ye went to. He said that he would be self-reliant, so let him be self-reliant.

Old Wu didn't say anything, and Wu Ye didn't say anything either. They were all drinking tea quietly.

Wu Ye didn't know what to say, and Lao Wu might be the same way. When others saw it, they were worried for them.

The relationship between father and son, just like the old Wu and the old man, doesn't talk that much, it's like it's hereditary.

"Is work going well?" Lao Wu asked.

Wu Ye didn't expect that what he asked about was work. Fortunately, the work went smoothly.
To be continued...