Chapter 314： The taste of candy bag flies (1/2)
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The special helper's heart tightened, and his mouth quickly opened and closed, ”This man is called Mu Quan, a rich second-generation, and he likes food, so he opened a western restaurant. He is easy-going and friendly, loves making friends, loves to travel, and his idol is Liang Yisheng...”
It's over, he said he missed it!
In this paragraph, he had to modify it slightly, because he was afraid that the boss would explode and become jealous, and then the pond fish would be harmed. The unlucky ones are him and the hardworking employees under his hands!
It's too late to say anything now.
”Mu, President Mu, Madam Young seems to be sick, do you want to take care of her?”
”I have heard from experienced people that a woman who is sick is very fragile and can easily become dependent on the man who takes care of her...”
”Say I'm dying.” Mu Jianai said blankly.
”what?”
”Call her and say I'm dying.” The calm tone revealed a bit of confidence.
Special help to understand the intention of the president in seconds, this is to use the wife's love for him to force the other party to find him, and also to separate the wife and the man.
I have to say, it's really...high (I don't know if I love my wife!) Ah!
The special assistant dared not to follow suit, so he immediately dialed Liang Yisheng's phone and turned on the speakerphone.
”Beep...beep...Hello?”
”Oh, madam, good evening, this is Lian Xiaofei.”
”Oh, it's even a special assistant, it's so late, Ha Qiu! What's the matter?”
”Madam, are you sick?”
”Small cold, don't get in the way.”
”Um... I want to tell you an important thing.”
”Say it, but don't say it if you confess.”
”No! Yes, it's Mr. Mu, who is about to poop!”
The special assistant felt that the word said at night was particularly unlucky, so he deliberately said it euphemistically.
”what?”
”I said, Mr. Mu is out of four. He didn't eat or sleep for a few days. He fell down after work today and still had a nosebleed. The doctor said...he...” The special assistant cried out.
Liang Yisheng was quiet for a while, then suddenly laughed, ”Even the special assistant, your acting skills are so bad, do you want me to introduce you to study? You don't even have the qualifications to run the trick.”
Without waiting for the special assistant to speak, Liang Yisheng said, ”I'm sorry, I have to eat. I won't say anything, that's it.”
”Dududu...”
The special helper looked dumbfounded, and the smirk that squeezed out was still on his lips before he took it back, and looked at Mu Jianai dumbly, ”Mr Mu is dead.”
”No, I mean, the phone hung up, not you.”
Shocked by Mu Jianai's unsentimental Bingshan face, he was quite aggrieved, ”I'm sorry, Mr. Mu, I messed up. I will apply for a class to learn acting.”
He talked a lot, and finally found that Mugane didn't pay attention to him at all, and didn't even wipe the light.
The line of sight has been fixed at the gate of Liang Yisheng's community.
After a long time, when the depressed atmosphere was about to strangle the special assistant to death, Mugane finally said, ”Call her agent to ask for the house code.”
The special helper almost blurted out with a ”hey hello” in his heart.
The husband doesn't know the house code of his wife. Does that matter?
Boss, I really want to laugh at you!
”Yes, I will connect with Manager Zhao immediately!”
”Hello, the call you dialed has been out of service...”
”Mr. Mu, owed, owed fees.”
Mujianai glanced over, and the special assistant shuddered, ”I will charge her up for the phone immediately!”
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After taking the medicine, Liang Yisheng immediately went to take a hot bath.
After I came out, I felt much better, and at the same time, the effects of the medicine took off and I became sleepy.
He glanced at the unwashed bowls in the kitchen, but he couldn't resist the difficulty and had to wash them tomorrow before sending them to Mu Quan.