Rebirth of the Flying Era

Chapter 367



Chapter 367

Chapter 367

After finalizing the business, Du Fei chatted with Zhou Peng again before returning to the office.

But as soon as he entered the room, he saw Zhu Ting stroking the cat in the small office and waving at him.

Du Fei smiled and walked in.

I saw Section Chief Qian holding the "Arsenal of Immortal Machines" as usual, and he didn't know how much his chess power had increased after studying there every day.

Zhu Ting glared at him and said, "I've told you a few times, don't associate with people like Zhou Peng, be careful not to let him cheat you, and you will pay back the money."

Du Fei said: "It's as if you know him well!"

Zhu Ting snorted: "There will be a day when you will suffer! By the way, I told you about that last time..."

Du Fei's mind turned, and he remembered that Zhu Ting had mentioned to him that he was going to take him to see a Yanda professor.

It's about publishing a novel, but Du Fei thinks it's not that simple.

Du Fei nodded to show he remembered.

Zhu Ting said, "Just this Sunday at two o'clock in the afternoon, we will meet at the gate of Yan's Gate."

When Du Fei heard that he chose this time, he didn't plan to stay for lunch or dinner.

But that's good too, and he'll save himself trouble.

"Two o'clock in the afternoon on Sunday, don't worry, I won't be late." Du Fei promised, "By the way, come back to the door first, do I need to bring some presents?"

Zhu Ting snorted softly: "I still think a lot, don't worry about it."

"Okay~" Du Fei nodded, but looked at Xiao Wu, and he said, "Sister Zhu, do you still have the grilled fish fillets? Give me some too."

Zhu Ting was a little speechless, scolded greedier than a cat, took out a bag from the drawer and threw it over.

Du Fei took the opportunity to stretch his neck to look, and found that there was something else in the drawer, so he hurriedly shouted: "There are wine sweets~"

Zhu Ting pouted, but she was not stingy, and grabbed a handful for him.

It's a pity that she doesn't have big hands, and she doesn't have a few dollars.

Du Fei took a look and said in surprise, "Oh, it's still from Russia!"

Zhu Ting said: "During the Chinese New Year, the embassy (embassy) sent it."

Du Fei was not polite, he opened one and stuffed it into his mouth on the spot.

It melted, and immediately gushed out a stream of rum.

The strong smell of alcohol, mixed with the sweetness of chocolate, Du Fei couldn't help but squint his eyes to savor it carefully.

Seeing him like this, Zhu Ting was also hooked, she peeled one herself, and then narrowed her eyes slightly.

Seeing the 'sweet' look of the two of them, Section Chief Qian, who was on the opposite side, coughed lightly, not knowing whether it was intentional or not.

Zhu Ting was slightly stunned, and couldn't help blushing.

Du Fei was the same, and took out one of the liqueur chocolates that Zhu Ting gave him just now: "Uncle Qian, try it?"

Section Chief Qian waved his hands and said, "I can't do it, I'm too sweet."

Du Fei chuckled, not begging for nothing, he peeled another one and threw it into his mouth.

Zhu Ting said angrily, "Be careful! Don't ask me if you run out of food."

But Du Fei didn't fall for her tricks, saying "If you don't want it, then you don't want it" or something like that.

Instead, he curled his lips and said as a matter of course: "I'm out of food, who would I want if I don't want it from you? No one else has it~"

Zhu Ting was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt that Du Fei's reason was so good!

There are such brazen people in this world!

Zhu Ting suddenly had some doubts. She has been single for more than 20 years, and she has chosen this one out of thousands of choices?

At this time, Du Fei approached Section Chief Qian: "Uncle Qian, what's the use of doing it for a day, let's do some actual combat."

Section Chief Qian said with a smile: "That's good! Let's have a plate~"

Du Fei's level of playing Go is quite average, although Section Chief Qian always holds a copy of "Arsenal of Immortal Machines" to read it every day, in fact, his level is not the same as Du Fei's.

When two people meet together, they can be regarded as meeting opponents in chess, and they will meet good talents.

Zhu Ting looked at it with great interest at first, but after a while she couldn't bear to watch it anymore, her eyes were too hot.

Thanks to Zhu's father's precepts and deeds, Zhu Ting can also play Go, and her chess skills are not weak.

Zhu's father is also one of the few Go masters in the capital.

According to his self-proclaimed, before the liberation, he was taught by Go master Mr. Wu Qingyuan.

So in Zhu Ting's eyes, Du Fei playing chess with Section Chief Qian is almost like a child fighting.

But these two are the kind who love to play more and more.

They criss-crossed each other, between black and white, killing you back and forth, until lunch at noon, and there was no winner.

At the same time, at Jiang Donglai's home.

Because this morning, Sun Lan wanted to mention Yu Xinxin's matter to Du Fei.

Jiang Donglai returned home early at noon to wait for Xin'er, and planned to go to Yuying Middle School in the afternoon to find Wang Guiying.

From Jiang Dong's point of view, Du Fei had no reason to refuse.

Unexpectedly, when Sun Lan came back and explained the situation, Jiang Donglai was also a little dumbfounded.

He never expected such a coincidence.

Sun Lan said helplessly beside her, "Dong Lai, what do you think we should do about this?"

Jiang Donglai frowned and said, "Then what else can we do, since the two of you have met but failed, it would be useless for us to meddle."

Sun Lan didn't know Yu Xinxin, so she naturally leaned towards Du Fei, and complained: "You said that girl is too, Zhou Peng's character is not good! But you can't kill a boatload of people with one shot, and you can't kill a boat with Xiao Du and Zhou Peng. After eating a meal, you will become a gangster? How can there be such a reason?"

Jiang Donglai heard the grievances in his wife's words, and said with a smile: "Forget it~ It should be that the two of you have no fate, and we can't afford to be angry about this matter."

"Hey, why am I so angry!" Sun Lan stood up on her knees and said, "Forget it, don't care about them, they just talked, I'll give you something to eat."

Jiang Donglai stopped her and said, "Don't mess with it, we'll go to Lao Si's to have a bite later."

Sun Lan looked at Jiang Donglai in surprise, sat down again with a frown, and asked, "Donglai, what do you want?"

Jiang Donglai was silent for a moment and said: "I just got the letter this morning, and Guo Dashuo was picked up by many other things."

Sun Lan said disapprovingly, "Hey~ what should I do! Didn't you expect this a long time ago? What's the fuss about?"

Jiang Donglai said in a deep voice: "I'm not talking about that, I'm saying... Mr. Guo has done so much dirty and tiring work for Li Mingfei these years, and now something happened, he just gave it up and made up for it Trampled to death, I am afraid...in the future, I will also..."

Sun Lan understood what her husband meant in an instant, her face became serious, and she asked, "Dong Lai, do you have an idea?"

Jiang Donglai didn't make a sound, just lit a cigarette and started to smoke.

Sun Lan didn't rush either.

It took two to three minutes before Jiang Donglai said slowly: "Do you think we have to keep a hand, so as not to...kill the donkey in the future?"

Sun Lan glanced vigilantly outside the door, then suddenly stretched out her hand and nodded Jiang Donglai's head, and shouted in a low voice: "What are you thinking! Keep a hand~ What do you keep? Besides, how do you know that Guo Dazi didn't keep a hand? "

Jiang Donglai was taken aback for a moment, then raised his head to look at his wife: "You mean... Mr. Guo..."

(End of this chapter)


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