Among the things scattered are pueraria roots with dirt and yam braised with mucus.
As Xiong Yuanfei said, packing these things with your own hands will inevitably be full of hands.
However, Yu Fengxing didn't care. In fact, when he looked down and saw these things, he remembered for a moment that he was the object of his anger, Su Xiaochen.
Just the day before yesterday, Su Xiaochen braved the scorching sun in July and dug up the mountain to come back and cook for him.
These Yu Fengxing are remembered in his heart, so he thought, why not tolerate a little social person like Su Xiaochen?
Yu Fengxing found himself a step down, and after a short time decided to finish talking about the technical department, he called Su Xiaochen.
"thank you boss!"
The two quickly packed up the pueraria and yam, Xiong Yuanfei thanked the BOSS gratefully.
After all, he remembers that the boss caught him at work last time to watch the live broadcast, but he didn't say anything about him.
"I bought it online?" Yu Fengxing clapped her hands and asked curiously.
"Yes!" Xiong Yuanfei said with a brain: "This is a wild mountain product dug by the anchor in the mountain, not artificially planted, do you want it, boss? Or I will give you a little, take it back and cook!"
As a boss, Yu Fengxing is so embarrassed to take employees' stuff. Besides, he is not without: "No need, I have it at home."
Xiong Yuanfei said enthusiastically: "This is dug in the mountains!"
Yu Fengxing thought silently that my house was also dug in the mountains: "Go in, I'll wash my hands first." Then he went directly to the bathroom, turned on the faucet, and washed the dirt and mucus on the handle with the hand sanitizer.
Washing and washing, Yu Fengxing found something wrong.
He felt his hands itchy.
How is this going?
Yu Fengxing couldn't help scratching it, but found that the more it scratched, the more itchy, the more itchy he scratched, causing a lot of red marks to appear on the back of his hand.
"..." PresidentYu was black-faced, and the whole person was bad.
Suddenly he remembered that Su Xiaochen should know what was going on.
So without hesitation, he took out his cell phone and called Su Xingchen.
This sudden call frightened Su Xingchen, but still happily picked up: "Mr. Yu? Are you looking for me?"
Is not this nonsensical?
Yu Fengxing looked awkwardly, looking down at the back of his hand, which was covered with red marks and itchy, and said, "Yes, I want to ask you something."
Su Xingchen immediately Alexander thought that Mr. Yu had to ask about school again.
"Well, you said."
"I just touched Pueraria and Yam, and now it's itchy on my hand, what's the matter?" Yu Fengxing said concisely, his tone too rigid and indifferent.
"Ah, it is so." Su Xingchen didn't pay any attention to what was wrong with Mr. Yu's tone. His attention was focused on, how could Mr. Yu encounter yam? Then popular science said: "This is normal, because you get yam mucus, which causes itching."
The solution is simple.
Su Xingchen said, "Do you have gas around you?"
"No." Yu Fengxing looked around. "I'm in the company."
"Well ..." It was a bit difficult, Su Xingchen thought about it, "then you can make a little fire with waste paper and bake itchy places. It can have an immediate effect. But pay attention to safety."
It's not difficult.
Yu Fengxing nodded. "I see. Thank you."
"You're welcome." Su Xingchen smiled and paused: "Um, Mr. Yu, are you still angry?"
Su Xingchen finally found out, Mr. Yu's tone was strange today.
The boss who was directly questioned felt that it was really laborious to be angry with a dull person like Su Xiaochen, and it was unnecessary, so he sighed and said, "No, I'll go to a fire first."
When Su Xingchen got the answer, he believed it, and told him seriously: "Be careful, don't cook it."
Yu Fengxing raised his corner of his mouth, and it took a lot of effort to suppress it: "Well, it's hung up."
The toilet is undoubtedly the best place to commit crimes. Yu Fengxing, according to Su Xingchen, smoked a pile of paper towels and operated directly on the toilet.
As for the lighter, as an old cigarette, he had it in his pocket.
When the thin flames rose, Yu Fengxing shook his hands on the flames, felt the heat of the fire, and burned the itchy things on the red skin.
Sure enough, just like Su Xingchen said, it soon didn't itch.
PresidentYu gathered the ashes before leaving, and when he strode into the technical department, he almost changed his face.
Ye Xiaohan was almost skeptical that his boss and brother weren't here for trouble, but to come to him for a drink.
"Lao Yu, did you just play me on purpose, right?"
Otherwise, the holiday will be said early in the morning, and it will not be possible to change it temporarily.
"Um." Yu Fengxing simply acknowledged it.
Anyway, the technical department is not different for the company after the weekend. In short, there is something in the company, they still have to come back. This is the programmer's hardship.
"You really are!" Qi Xiaoye smiled.
Yu Fengxing didn't feel a bit guilty, but looked around: "Don't you say you prepared slippers? Where?"
Ye Xiao chilled, and bent over to take off his shoes.
"Okay, don't make a mess." Yu Fengxing casually pulled a chair over and sat down to tell Ye Xiaohan the business.
Just then, Yu Fengxing's phone rang.
He took out his mobile phone, saw Su Xiaochen's name, raised an eyebrow, and did not move.
Ye Xiaohan looked at Yu Fengxing in doubt, preparing to ask why he didn't answer, and saw the phone weirdly cut off: "Hey, broken?"
Yes, it's broken.
Yu Fengxing did not hesitate to call back immediately.
Su Xingchen's voice came over the phone and said, "I'm sorry Mr. Yu, I just called the customer and accidentally pressed your phone."
So is this call wrong?
Yu Fengxing frowned instinctively, and realized that something was wrong, and then released: "It's all right." By the way, tell Su Xingchen: "The method you said is very useful."
"Really? That's good." Su Xingchen was very happy that he could help Mr. Yu. He smiled and said, "I'll continue to call other customers to remind them."
Yu Fengxing: "Yes."
Hanging up the phone, meeting Ye Xiaohan's weird smile, he kicked him politely.
This satyr, full of yellow waste in his head, must be thinking about bad things again.
"Ah, what are you doing to me? I didn't say anything." Ye Xiaohan wailed with his calf, his face filled with injustice.
"Speaking of business." Yu Fengxing gave him a righteous glance, with the momentum that he beeps the other foot again.
"Okay, okay, okay ..." Ye Xiaohan kept a low profile, and his mouth slipped.
How to say, he disagrees with Yu Fengxing's lifestyle.
Too ascetic!
The image of Yu Fengxing in their minds is the pure minded practitioner.
Obviously looking so domineering president, holding so much money resources in his hand, he is living like a dervishesian monk.
Usually don't say to take the initiative to drink wine, even the beautiful woman walks past him and doesn't hesitate.
How many men in the world can do this?
Yu Fengxing can do it.
If it hadn't been for Yu Fengxing's love affair, Ye Xiaohan would have doubted whether he had some abnormal functions.
But then again, even if they have been in love, they seem to prove nothing.
Thinking about it, Ye Xiaohan's face showed a wretched smile.
"Oh, why hit me?" Ye Xiaohan was holding his head in pain for a second.
"Seriously." Yu Fengxing warned viciously, as if he knew Ye Xiaohan was slandering himself again: "It's only two months before school starts. How did I think about what I told you last time?"
As soon as he mentioned that, Ye Xiaohan converged with a hippie smile: "This ..."
Just after saying a word, someone in the office's cell phone rang again, interrupting the conversation between the two of them.
"Hey? Anchor brother?" Xiong Yuanfei answered the call. Although he deliberately lowered his voice, Yu Fengxing was very good at hearing and clearly heard him say, "Yes, Gegen and yam have been received, what? Will the mucus get itchy when it touches the skin? Oh, it ’s enough to bake it with fire? Well, I know. The anchor brother is so careful, he even called to remind me. ”
Xiong Yuanfei talked to the other party, and the other party said goodbye, he quickly said: "Okay, thank you, goodbye!"
The programmer who hung up the phone suddenly saw a figure standing next to himself: "Huh!" Xiong Yuanfei was startled and looked up: "Old, boss?"
Xiong Yuanfei stood up in a hurry and said in the same panic as last time: "Are you okay?"
"Who were you calling just now?" Yu Fengxing just felt wrong right away. No reason. Su Xiaochen just said that he wanted to call the customer to remind him that the yam mucus would be itchy. Xiong Yuanfei received a call with the same content.
Xiong Yuan was confused, but he didn't expect the boss to ask this kind of question, and then scratched his head and said, "Just buy yam for my anchor brother, boss, what's wrong?"
"What's his name?" Yu Fengxing asked, staring at his subordinates.
"I don't know." Xiong Yuanfei saw the boss's eyes very obviously turned into disappointment, and suddenly said: "But you can look at the express order, there may be a name on it."
Yu Fengxing was so moved that he didn't wait for Xiong Yuanfei to move his hands, and looked directly at the delivery box at the staff's feet.
Sure enough, the box had a full courier slip on it, with a clear name and phone address.
When Yu Fengxing saw the three words "Su Xingchen", his expression was faint, because what he thought of was not Su Xiaochen, who was playing tricks with Lai Pi, but Su, a young man who had a relationship in the Korean family in Beijing. Xingchen.
In other words, some of his ridiculous guesses before are likely to be true.
Yu Fengxing thought of it, opened the address book silently and compared the two sets of phone numbers, and found that they were exactly the same.
PresidentYu, who knew that he had been played by others, became extremely ugly for a moment.
Needless to say, Su Xingchen is Su Xiaochen!
This little liar!
"Boss ..." Xiong Yuanfei saw that BOSS's face became more and more ugly, and he could not help but tremble. "What, what?"
Did the boss know the anchor brother?
Otherwise, why is there a phone number of the anchor in the address book?
Still, the boss also bought the yam of the anchor brother!
I have to say that Xiong Yuanfei's association is a bit rich.
"You said he was the anchor?" Yu Fengxing calmed down and stared at Xiong Yuanfei. "Tell me which platform he is on? What account?"
Xiong Yuanfei thought tremblingly, why did the boss look like he was looking for a difference?
Should I betray the anchor brother! ?
But if you don't sell it, you will be fired by the boss!
So Xiong Yuanfei did n’t need to struggle at all, so he presented the live broadcast platform and account of the younger brother with both hands, and said bluntly: "This younger broadcaster does not usually broadcast lively, but will regularly publish some small videos. Life with his dog, chicken ... "
Yu Fengxing bewildered when he heard keywords like dog and chicken, and said coldly, "Two dogs, ten chickens, right?"
Xiong Yuanfei froze and nodded sharply: "Huh, uh, boss, how do you know?"
Does the boss really know the anchor brother?
Yu Fengxing thought dumbly, of course I knew that I still eat his dishes and supper every day!
I just don't know if he is this kind of person.
"Lao Ye, let's talk next time. I still have something to do now." Yu Fengxing was full of gas, holding the information given by Xiong Yuanfei, and went out of the technical department unhappily.
Ye Xiaohan looked at it tremblingly and said to Xiong Yuanfei, "What is he going to do? Are they fighting?"
Xiong Yuanfei shook his head: "No ... I don't know."
But he had a hunch that he seemed to be in trouble?
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