Chapter 11 President: I have a thick skin
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Yi Wu Er Bai
The arc of Feng Xinglang's mouth deepened, "Since Su Bei is so hungry, let him eat."
These words made Su Bei hiccup loudly, then he covered his mouth and smiled flatteringly at Feng Xinglang.
Su Bei just finished eating the dumplings and drank Cheng Qianxiao's soup, during which time he was slapped by Cheng Qianxiao.
Su Bei, who was full of food, looked at Feng Xinglang expectantly, he was so miserable, wouldn't the boss give some strategy value?
Looking at Su Bei's shining eyes, Feng Xinglang couldn't help reaching out and rubbing his head, "It's getting late, go to sleep."
Then Su Bei got his wish and heard 748's friendly mechanical voice, "The strategy value has increased by 5%, and the current strategy progress is 39%."
Thankfully, Su Bei, who had achieved his goal, withdrew without hesitation.
By the time Feng Xinglang recovered from his suddenly empty palm, only the back of Su Bei at the corner on the second floor was left.
Feng Xinglang laughed and cursed, "Not only is he a little liar, he's also a white-eyed wolf."
Su Bei thought that given his level of sleepiness, he should fall asleep at the end of the day.
But after falling on the bed, he found that he couldn't fall asleep.
After turning over a few more times, I still felt hot all over.
Su Bei was a little puzzled, whether it was dumplings or soup, it wasn't salty, so why was his mouth dry?
Gradually, Su Bei felt something was wrong, and he seemed a little excited.
He also came to his senses, maybe Cheng Qianxiao added something to the soup.
Originally, Feng Xinglang should have been recruited, but now it's him.
Su Bei lay on the bed in big characters, keeping his eyes open all night.
Fortunately, it was almost calm at dawn, otherwise he would have gone to find Cheng Qianxiao!
Su Bei, who hadn't slept all night, sat next to the breakfast and was as sleepy as a dog, his head almost fell into the plate.
Feng Xinglang's voice seemed to pass through the clouds before reaching his ears, "I will come back for dinner in the afternoon, you did it."
Su Bei nodded indiscriminately, not paying attention to what Feng Xinglang was saying.
By the time he remembered Feng Xinglang's words, it was already afternoon.
Seeing that it was almost time for Feng Xinglang to come back, Su Bei was still battered.
Cheng Qianxiao didn't forget to sneer, "I don't think you are good at cooking. After a while, I apologize to Mr. Feng and leave. If I were you, I would have no face to stay any longer."
Su Bei nodded seriously, "You're right, but I'm not you, I have a thick skin."
Looks like it's time to use the trump card.
Su Bei took out his mobile phone and made a call to order food.
The five-star service is amazing, and the food is delivered to the door quickly.
Cheng Xiaoxiao looked at Su Bei in shock, "Mr. Feng asked you to do it, but you actually order takeaway?"
Su Bei, "Give me the money."
Cheng Qianxiao couldn't get up, "Why should I give the money, and I didn't order it."
"I have no money." Su Bei said confidently.
In the end, Cheng Xiaoxiao reluctantly gave the money.
Su Bei specially asked the person who delivered the food to throw away all the packaging. In this way, he should be able to fool him a bit.
On the other hand, Cheng Xiaoxiao was calculating how to expose Su Bei, and it was not without purpose that she helped pay the money.
The two people with different thoughts welcomed Feng Xinglang back.
Feng Xinglang glanced at the dishes on the table, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.
Su Bei put on a face and said, "Try it quickly, it took me a long time..."
Feng Xinglang opened a photo and put it on the table. It was the back view of the delivery man going down the mountain. He said flatly, "This is a villa."
These words made Su Bei hiccup loudly, then he covered his mouth and smiled flatteringly at Feng Xinglang.
Su Bei just finished eating the dumplings and drank Cheng Qianxiao's soup, during which time he was slapped by Cheng Qianxiao.
Su Bei, who was full of food, looked at Feng Xinglang expectantly, he was so miserable, wouldn't the boss give some strategy value?
Looking at Su Bei's shining eyes, Feng Xinglang couldn't help reaching out and rubbing his head, "It's getting late, go to sleep."
Then Su Bei got his wish and heard 748's friendly mechanical voice, "The strategy value has increased by 5%, and the current strategy progress is 39%."
Thankfully, Su Bei, who had achieved his goal, withdrew without hesitation.
By the time Feng Xinglang recovered from his suddenly empty palm, only the back of Su Bei at the corner on the second floor was left.
Feng Xinglang laughed and cursed, "Not only is he a little liar, he's also a white-eyed wolf."
Su Bei thought that given his level of sleepiness, he should fall asleep at the end of the day.
But after falling on the bed, he found that he couldn't fall asleep.
After turning over a few more times, I still felt hot all over.
Su Bei was a little puzzled, whether it was dumplings or soup, it wasn't salty, so why was his mouth dry?
Gradually, Su Bei felt something was wrong, and he seemed a little excited.
He also came to his senses, maybe Cheng Qianxiao added something to the soup.
Originally, Feng Xinglang should have been recruited, but now it's him.
Su Bei lay on the bed in big characters, keeping his eyes open all night.
Fortunately, it was almost calm at dawn, otherwise he would have gone to find Cheng Qianxiao!
Su Bei, who hadn't slept all night, sat next to the breakfast and was as sleepy as a dog, his head almost fell into the plate.
Feng Xinglang's voice seemed to pass through the clouds before reaching his ears, "I will come back for dinner in the afternoon, you did it."
Su Bei nodded indiscriminately, not paying attention to what Feng Xinglang was saying.
By the time he remembered Feng Xinglang's words, it was already afternoon.
Seeing that it was almost time for Feng Xinglang to come back, Su Bei was still battered.
Cheng Qianxiao didn't forget to sneer, "I don't think you are good at cooking. After a while, I apologize to Mr. Feng and leave. If I were you, I would have no face to stay any longer."
Su Bei nodded seriously, "You're right, but I'm not you, I have a thick skin."
Looks like it's time to use the trump card.
Su Bei took out his mobile phone and made a call to order food.
The five-star service is amazing, and the food is delivered to the door quickly.
Cheng Xiaoxiao looked at Su Bei in shock, "Mr. Feng asked you to do it, but you actually order takeaway?"
Su Bei, "Give me the money."
Cheng Qianxiao couldn't get up, "Why should I give the money, and I didn't order it."
"I have no money." Su Bei said confidently.
In the end, Cheng Xiaoxiao reluctantly gave the money.
Su Bei specially asked the person who delivered the food to throw away all the packaging. In this way, he should be able to fool him a bit.
On the other hand, Cheng Xiaoxiao was calculating how to expose Su Bei, and it was not without purpose that she helped pay the money.
The two people with different thoughts welcomed Feng Xinglang back.
Feng Xinglang glanced at the dishes on the table, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.
Su Bei put on a face and said, "Try it quickly, it took me a long time..."
Feng Xinglang opened a photo and put it on the table. It was the back view of the delivery man going down the mountain. He said flatly, "This is a villa."
