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Chapter 832

~6 min read 1,112 words

Why so enthusiastic?

It's because Fan Jinyou had long investigated Cao Weiguo.

He works in the neighborhood office, knows many people, and is well-informed.

It didn't take much effort to find out almost everything about Cao Weiguo.

Twenty years old this year, with a solid background, and skilled in cooking, he is somewhat famous.

Promoted to a section-level cadre at a young age, he is deeply trusted by the leaders of the steel rolling mill.

It is said that his ability and connections are extraordinary, and he knows many high-level leaders.

Although he is also a director, he is only the director of the neighborhood committee.

This position doesn't have much oil and water, and he only manages three or four people.

He can't compare with Cao Weiguo, a director of a lucrative position managing over a hundred people.

Moreover, the biggest leader he knows is only at the department level, and they don't even look up to him.

As the saying goes, more friends mean more paths, and having a good relationship with Cao Weiguo has no downsides.

Maybe in the future, Cao Weiguo can help him a lot.

Fan Jinyou said: "I heard that you are not only the director of the staff canteen but also hold the position of procurement officer, and have completed many arduous tasks."

Cao Weiguo smiled slightly: "What arduous tasks, that's an exaggeration, an exaggeration."

Fan Jinyou's eyes flickered: "Brother Weiguo, don't be humble! Can you get beef?"

Cao Weiguo said without thinking: "Rumors, this is purely a rumor!"

What kind of person is this Fan Jinyou?

Cao Weiguo knows it in his heart!

This guy loves money, loves to calculate, loves face, has a small capacity, a narrow vision, and some petty cleverness.

Mentioning beef is nine times out of ten because he wants to earn extra money.

He is the director of the neighborhood committee and has been the public sector manager of a small tavern.

Once beef gets into his hands, it turns into shiny silver upon resale.

Chen Xueru glared at Fan Jinyou: "Why are you asking about things you shouldn't, put away that petty cleverness of yours."

Fan Jinyou said awkwardly with a smile: "Isn't this just chatting, just chatting, I don't have any other meaning."

Chen Xueru has money, but that's Chen Xueru's.

Fan Jinyou doesn't lack money to spend, but his family lacks money.

His mother is in poor health and always sick, and his younger siblings are still young.

The whole family depends on him, the eldest brother, to support them.

Furthermore, he also needs money to grease the wheels as he climbs up.

How could he not think of ways to earn more money.

Cao Weiguo smiled: "Sister Chen is overthinking, Brother Fan is just chatting with me."

Fan Jinyou picked up his wine glass: "Brother Weiguo, let's stop talking! Let's drink! I'll finish mine! You drink as you please."

Cao Weiguo smiled: "Then I must accompany you!"

The two glasses clinked, and they tilted their heads and drank it all in one gulp.

Chen Xueru walked over and smiled, filling their glasses:

"Brother Weiguo, do you like this food and wine?"

Cao Weiguo smiled: "I like it! I like it too much!"

Chen Xueru smiled: "If you like it, come often, don't be polite with your sister."

Cao Weiguo said: "Then I'll come over to sponge a meal whenever I get greedy!"

Chen Xueru smiled: "You must come more often, your sister is very happy!"

Sihe Academy

The He family was also drinking and toasting, and the room was very lively.

Since his object of affection brought her younger brother to visit, Shazhu naturally wouldn't be stingy.

He brought out his best skills and made a table full of good dishes.

Just as the meal was ready, Yi Zhonghai came over supporting the Deaf Old Lady.

Before the two of them sat down, Qin Huairu also came with her three little cubs.

Yi Zhonghai is the godfather, the Deaf Old Lady is the god-grandmother, and Qin Huairu is the goddess.

Shazhu naturally felt embarrassed to drive people away, so he greeted them with a smile and invited them to sit down.

Jin Lian was unhappy in her heart, but her smile was kind on her face.

Her mouth was sweet and clever, calling the Deaf Old Lady "Grandma" over and over, making her ecstatic.

But Jin Lian's younger brother, Jin Peng, had a nose that wasn't a nose and eyes that weren't eyes.

Especially Banggeng, who kept grabbing food from him.

He picked up meat, Banggeng picked up meat.

He picked up eggs, Banggeng picked up eggs.

Banggeng, that brat, wolfed down the food, wishing he could eat all the good stuff.

Grabbing food wasn't enough, he also used his chopsticks to blindly stir.

Making his clothes splattered with several oil spots.

Jin Peng pushed Banggeng, who was crowding over: "Stay away from me!"

Banggeng used his elbow to hit Jin Peng barbarically: "Is this your house!"

"You brat!"

"Ah!"

Jin Peng was originally an idle little hooligan.

Fighting and causing trouble were all everyday occurrences.

Banggeng acting tough with Jin Peng was no different from a dog biting a tiger—courting death!

Jin Peng raised his hand and gave him a big slap.

Directly knocking Banggeng from the chair to the ground.

His head hit the corner, and blood flowed continuously.

"Mom! Ah! Mom! Ah!"

Banggeng suffered a bitter loss this time.

Holding his bleeding head, he cried and called for his mom.

Qin Huairu hurriedly ran over and picked up Banggeng: "Banggeng! My son!"

Shazhu scolded angrily: "Jin Peng, how can you hit someone!"

Jin Lian protected her brother: "Just now Banggeng hit my brother first!"

Qin Huairu shouted with red eyes: "Even if Banggeng was wrong, you shouldn't have used such a heavy hand! He's still a child!"

Jin Lian said angrily: "My brother is also a child!"

Qin Huairu cried and shouted: "You are bullying people! Bullying us orphans and widows!"

"Eldest Uncle! Shazhu! You must make the decision for me and Banggeng!"

"Even if Banggeng was wrong, you can't bully people like this!"

"This is trying to beat Banggeng to death!"

Banggeng's head was bleeding, and Qin Huairu was crying miserably.

Immediately, Shazhu looked at Jin Peng angrily:

"Jin Peng, apologize to Banggeng immediately!"

Jin Peng flipped the table over: "I'll apologize to your mom!"

"Shazhu, what kind of thing are you!"

"You're just a stinking fool!"

"You don't even look at your own old and ugly appearance!"

"You're not even worthy of licking my sister's heels!"

"And you're still shouting at me!"

"You little brat, you're looking for a beating!"

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