"Zheng Guan is quite beyond my expectation. In the past month, I really haven't been to the branch." It seems that he is really no longer the team leader of the branch.
As the team leader of the Haishi and Linshi branches, Guo Sheng has been busy with a lot of things recently. The heinous crimes committed by the Fire Rats cannot be solved easily, and the follow-up work is also very troublesome. The employees of the branch took a lot of effort to send those children who had been sent out by the Fire Rats back to their original families. Come and go again and again, one month's work will be gone. When Guo Sheng remembered that he was only the acting team leader of the Haishi branch, he suddenly felt that Zheng Guan hadn't appeared for a long time.
"I wanted to try Zheng Guan, but I didn't expect that not only did he have no idea about the branch, he didn't even have any idea about his own wife."
Guo Sheng still remembers that when he called Zheng Guan and mentioned Mrs. Fire Rat, Zheng Guan didn't lose his temper like before and opened his mouth because the Demon Control Bureau deliberately wanted to kill their husband and wife. On the contrary, when he heard Mrs. Huoshu's name, he interrupted Guo Sheng's words, and even said: "If my wife really has a problem, and she really did something wrong, please close the game and don't look at it in front of me." Difficulty."
Hearing this, Guo Sheng let out a yell, it sounds really good, who do you think you are, and you still have the face to make Feng Chi feel embarrassed
But immediately, the weirdness took root in Guo Sheng's heart.
Now when he mentioned this to Feng Chi, he still sighed: "Zheng Guan is also planning to follow his wife's example and destroy relatives righteously?"
"Because he knows that the crimes of the Fire Rat Clan will not be avoided." Feng Chi lowered his eyes, responding to Guo Sheng, but at the same time his eyes fell on the snowflake chicken tenderloin on one side. This thing was bought just now, fried, and he would classify it as a snack of junk food when he looked at it, and he didn't know why the little black spots thought it was delicious.
He moved his fingers, and quietly stuffed the snowflake chicken tenderloin behind the side material. The material covered the snowflake chicken tenderloin tightly, but it couldn't stop Guo Sheng's speechless expression.
Guo Sheng suddenly realized that he probably came at the wrong time.
Otherwise, why would you suddenly eat a mouthful of dog food while talking about business
Ji Huan on Feng Chi's shoulder drank milk tea while listening to Guo Sheng's report and making complaints about demoting the former Haishi branch to the ground. Finally, when he made complaints about Zheng Guan's cold-bloodedness, Guo Sheng and Feng Chi stopped suddenly. down. Afternoon tea without a story becomes boring in no time. He stuck out a small head from the mirror and glanced at the two of them. Guo Sheng stared at Feng Chi in a daze, his eyes looked a little dull, but there seemed to be a bit of envy in his eyes.
As for Feng Chi... Feng Chi propped his chin with one hand. His hand was pale in complexion, with slender fingers, like fine porcelain. Ji Huan stared at it twice, and then slowly slid down the man's arm like a slide. Jumping to the table, he got into the snack pocket, rummaged through it, and then got out again: "Feng Chi, have you seen my snowflake chicken tenders?"
"Snowflake chicken tenders?"
"You really hated that one when I was about to buy it." Ji Huan scratched his chin and got in again, "It's strange, why it disappeared... I remember putting it in."
Feng Chi, who secretly hid the snowflake chicken tenders, didn't panic at all, and even wanted to continue watching the show with a look of interest. He raised his eyelids slightly, and said in a lazy voice, "Maybe it was taken away by Zhuo Guang."
Guo Sheng: "..."
I really can't stand it.
Isn't Zhuo Guang's nickname also Feng Chi
Guo Sheng rolled his eyes, sat on the chair but felt that he was burning up and couldn't sit still.
"Cough." He coughed dryly, forcefully attracting Feng Chi's attention, met the other's long and narrow eyes, and Guo Sheng said, "What do you mean, are you really planning to let the Fire Rats die?"
"That's called paying the price, what you pay for what you pay." Feng Chi said, fiddling with the small mirror with his fingers restlessly. Unprepared, Ji Huan was pushed away by him, and he sat down on the ground. Then he slapped him again, Ji Huan followed the trend and rolled—
When I raised my eyes, the Snowflake Chicken Fillet was right in front of my eyes.
Feng Chi: "..."
He watched with a blank expression as Ji Huan happily reached out and grabbed a corner of the snowflake chicken tenders packaging bag and dragged it into the whole bag of junk food, but Ji Huan didn't seem to be satisfied, so he got into the snack bag and stuffed a few packets of potato chips and melon seeds In the mirror, this slowly climbed onto his shoulder like a turtle.
Ji Huan probably regarded his shoulder as his nest.
Feng Chi's mood was a little complicated at this moment.
Witnessing the whole process of Feng Chi's hidden snacks being accidentally discovered by Ji Huan, Guo Sheng almost laughed out loud in front of Feng Chi. But fortunately, his emotional management is still in place. Pretending to cast a look at Feng Chi, he grinned: "I didn't expect the snowflake chicken tenders to be placed here. It seems that Zhuo Guang doesn't like to eat this very much."
Feng Chi glanced at him coldly, the sarcasm in it was irrelevant to Feng Chi, but he was worried that after Ji Huan found out the truth, Ji Huan would make trouble again.
Guo Sheng made a face at him.
The midway episode didn't bother the two for too long. After all, Guo Sheng came here because he had business matters to report, although in Feng Chi's eyes, these business matters would be more interesting than teasing Ji Huan.
"I don't know what your plan is for the Haishi branch. But since I am in charge now, I will follow my method and habits. I posted a job posting on the forum some time ago, and there are quite a few Monsters came to apply for the job, and I also saw a few of them. They will be able to come to work in a few days."
"You can handle this kind of thing by yourself." Feng Chi said, "There is no suitable candidate to be the team leader of the branch, so you do it first."
In fact, Guo Sheng was not surprised to hear such a sentence. He only paid attention to one point, "Salary increase?"
"Add." Feng Chi glanced at him, and before the other party had time to smile, he said, "But the salary is still not enough for you to buy the villa next door to me and be my neighbor."
Guo Sheng: "..." Damn, you are rich and you are amazing!
After Guo Sheng left the office, only Feng Chi and Little Mirror were left in the office.
Xiao Jing was drinking milk tea and eating melon seeds, feeling sleepy now, yawning one after another. Feng Chi was affected by the sound of his yawn close to his ear, and it was rare that he had the thought of wanting to sleep. He frowned, took the small mirror off his shoulder, and found him a small blanket to stuff it in.
Holding the corner of the blanket, Ji Huan yawned until his eyes were full of tears, and the teardrops that were as big as beans fell from his eyes. He got into the blanket and muttered softly: "Feng Chi is so kind, I will write it down for you. "
Feng Chi didn't answer. It wasn't until Ji Huan's breathing became stable that he said calmly, "Who knows how to raise piglets."
He looked in the small mirror again, leaned on the sofa and closed his eyes to rest.
At five o'clock in the afternoon, after the off-duty time, the Monster Management Bureau was so noisy that only a few monsters could be heard eagerly discussing. Today was a little different from usual, the four monsters of the Monster Management Bureau thought they should organize something for their sister-in-law's arrival, especially after hearing what Feng Chi said—their sister-in-law would work with them in the future.
Whether it's congratulating their boss for finally having a human partner or celebrating Ji Huan joining them, it should be a small event.
"Have a BBQ, how about we go to KTV or a bar after eating?"
As soon as Zhuo Guang suggested, Shi Ying nodded excitedly, "Okay, okay, Peacock's BBQ has released new dishes, you must go."
Peacock's is the name of the store, but the owner of the store is also a peacock.
All in all, this store name was chosen by the store owner who was too lazy to think of a name.
After the idea of going to the BBQ was passed by all the employees of the Monster Management Bureau, the four monsters all looked in the direction of the office. This afternoon, since Guo Sheng left, Feng Chi and Ji Huan have been staying in the office, enjoying their world together. With the resolution of the little monster kidnapping and trafficking incident of the Fire Rat Clan, the Demon Management Bureau once again restored its former calm. The Demon Management Bureau had nothing to do, so they didn't bother Feng Chi and Ji Huan.
But now... the two inside have not come out yet, they are really going to knock on the door.
Shi Ying plucked up the courage to stand still in front of the door, and behind him came the soft cheers of the other three monsters, and with all his strength, he landed his fist on the door, only a few centimeters away.
The door opened.
Shi Ying raised his eyes in astonishment, only to see Feng Chi holding the doorknob with one hand and looking at him expressionlessly.
Shi Ying: "Hah... Boss, get off work..."
Song Shujing really couldn't understand Shiying's whimpering, stepped forward and pushed Shiying away, and said to Feng Chi and the small mirror on his shoulder, "Boss, we consider that sister-in-law will work with us in the future. , so we decided to hold a welcome party for him. Just today, how about we go to Peacock's house for BBQ?"
Feng Chi's first reaction was to refuse.
Since the establishment of the Demon Control Bureau for so long, he has also been dragged by Song Shujing to several dinner parties. These four monsters are usually not big or small in the Monster Management Bureau, especially when it comes to dinner. Not to mention how much they drank, they almost climbed onto his head.
Moreover, these monsters have to drink every time they have a meal, and he is really annoying as a follow-up person!
He frowned, subconsciously glanced at Ji Huan.
The little black spot looked at him eagerly, his eyes full of hope.
Probably because he considered that he had to hand over all his money, so he still had to look at Feng Chi's face at this time.
Feng Chi: "...Ask him."
He pointed to the small mirror on his shoulder.
Song Shujing laughed when she heard the words, and turned around to pack her things and prepare to go to the BBQ without saying a word. Ji Huan lay on Feng Chi's shoulder in doubt, "Why don't you ask me."
Feng Chi clicked his tongue and said in his heart—
Who would ask a little pig if he wants to eat
After all, the answer is obvious.
"Are you despising me in your heart?" Ji Huan climbed from his shoulders to his face, stretched out his hands to press Feng Chi's face, and his eyes happened to meet Feng Chi's, "The one you disliked just now 'Tsk', I heard it clearly."
The little black spot is really getting more and more arrogant.
Before, it was just using his neck as a sofa, but now it even climbed onto his face.
Feng Chi held him, opened his eyes and said nonsense: "I'm feeling that you are so popular. They have only known you for a long time, and they treat you as their own and take you to BBQ."
"Really?" Ji Huan thumped twice, a little proudly, "But yes, after all, I can conquer even you."
Big Boss is willing to buy him food and let him live at home, and everyone else is sure to be the same.
Ji Huan touched his face, falling into self-admiration. And Feng Chi thought about the word 'conquer', his eyes gradually became meaningful.
I really dare to say anything.