Excellent little farmer

After playing two games of chess, the phone on the desk suddenly rang. I hurried to answer the call. Ma Xuebao put away the chess board and glanced at the lunch box next to him. He saw that there were chicken legs, sausages and scrambled eggs with tomatoes. He was not polite. He picked it up easily, returned to the investment stock happily, sat behind the desk, held the lunch box, and ate with relish.

When Shen Daoqiong saw this, he couldn't help laughing and said curiously: "Xuebao, what's going on? I'm so hungry before I get off work. It seems like I haven't eaten for a few days. Did I have a quarrel with that person at home and didn't coax me?" Okay, don’t you want to cook for me?”

"That's not it!"

Ma Xuebao chuckled, picked up the chicken drumstick, took a few bites, and explained softly: "I went home at noon to do some physical work, and I get hungry very quickly. Eat less first!"

"That's not a problem. Tell me honestly, who gave you the lunch box?"

Shen Daoqiong glanced at the lunch box and saw something fishy. A strange expression appeared on his face, and he half-jokingly said, "Did some sweetheart consider you well and make a small stove for you?"

"How can I not have that blessing?"

Ma Xuebao grinned and gestured with his chopsticks: "It was awarded by Director Ye. Don't mention it, the chicken drumsticks taste really good, as if Coca-Cola was added to the ingredients."

As soon as I finished speaking, I heard 'Pop! With a crisp sound, Wan Yunhan blushed and threw the document heavily on the desk. Then she kicked the desk and stood up and left the office. The door slammed shut and the whole room seemed to tremble. The ground shook.

The sound was so loud that it made people's eardrums buzz. The two people in the office looked at each other, somewhat confused about the situation. After a while, Shen Daoqiong stretched out his hand and scratched his head, wondering: "What's wrong? He got so angry all of a sudden for no reason!"

Ma Xuebao held half a chicken drumstick in his hand, and when he tasted the taste, he put down his chopsticks and said in a low voice: "Oops, I must have eaten the wrong thing!"

"I know, this is a lunch box made by Xiaowan and given to Director Ye."

Shen Daoqiong also reacted, patted his thigh with his hand, his eyes were shining, he put his hand to his mouth, and said excitedly: "When I got off work at noon, Director Ye said that he was too busy to even eat. It must have been because of Xiaowan After listening, I sent the lunch box."

After a pause, she smiled again and lowered her voice and said, "Oh! This Director Ye is really too much. He actually gave you a box lunch for someone who was kind and kind to give you warmth. Isn't this a clear sign of ungratefulness? No wonder Xiaowan is angry!"

Ma Xuebao was a little embarrassed, and quickly waved his hand and said: "No, there is a misunderstanding here. I just played two games of chess, and the director answered the phone. We chatted endlessly, so I cleaned up the chess board and saw that there was a lunch box on the table. Just squeak and leave immediately!"

Shen Daoqiong rolled her eyes at him, pointed at Ma Xuebao, and said in a low voice: "You will get into trouble because of your greedy mouth. Look at how angry Xiaowan is!"

Ma Xuebao also nodded and sighed: "Yeah, after working together for so long, this is the first time I've seen her get so angry. It's quite scary!"

Shen Daoqiong leaned forward, glanced at the door, and said with a strange expression: "Xuebao, do you feel it? There seems to be something wrong between the two of them these days. Maybe there is a conflict here."

"No way?"

Ma Xuebao was too embarrassed to eat any more. He closed the lunch box and said in a low voice: "Aren't they two always very good friends? How could there be a conflict?"

"What can you tell, you nerd!"

Shen Daoqiong stood up, walked to the window, stretched his neck, and glanced out a few times. When he didn't see Wan Yunhan's figure, he walked back again, with an ambiguous smile on his face, and said mysteriously: " There must be a conflict, I haven’t seen Director Ye come over much these days!"

Ma Xuebao touched his chin, nodded, and said: "Yes, it seems that there are less people coming, but he is quite busy these days!"

"That's not the point!"

Shen Daoqiong turned his head, pursed his lips toward Wan Yunhan's desk, and said in a low voice: "Xiao Wan is even more abnormal. She has been in a very low mood recently and often seems distracted. There must be something going on between them, but I don't know. Have you ever... happened to that?"

Ma Xuebao was about to nod when he suddenly remembered something. He shook his head quickly, straightened his back, and said with a straight face: "Dow Jones, it's not easy to talk nonsense about things that are made out of nothing. What's more, we all work in the same office and have a good relationship. It’s not good to gossip behind your back!”

Shen Daoqiong was stunned for a moment, then glared at Ma Xuebao and said angrily: "Xuebao, what do you mean by this?"

Ma Xuebao lowered his eyelids, picked up a newspaper, shook it slightly, and said with a posture: "It's not interesting, I just don't want to hear other people gossiping behind the director's back!"

"Ha! Ha! You Ma Xuebao, you actually taught me a lesson!"

Shen Daoqiong's face turned blue with anger, and he moved his mouth a few times, but in the end he didn't curse. Then he turned and walked out with a sullen face, shouldered his bag, and slammed the door, which made Ma Xuebao grin. .

"These women are so troublesome!"

Ma Xuebao sighed, grabbed the lunch box, went to the bathroom to wash it out, knocked on the door again and entered my office, put the lunch box on the table, and said with an embarrassed expression: "Director, I'm sorry, I got into trouble!"

I was slightly startled and said in confusion: "Old Ma, what's wrong?"

Ma Xuebao sighed, pointed at the lunch box, and said vaguely: "I destroyed this lunch box without your consent!"

I laughed, waved my hand, and said, "What a big deal, isn't it just a box of lunch? Looking at the frustrated look on your face, I don't know, you thought you stepped on a landmine!"

"That's right, he stepped on a landmine and made two explosions!" Ma Xuebao stretched out two fingers, shook them, then moved closer and said in a low voice: "Director, Xiaowan is angry, how about I go explain to her? one time?"

I was confused when I heard this, and asked in confusion: "What's going on? Why did Sister Wan get angry after you ate the lunch box?"

"Well, I'm not too sure about this!" Ma Xuebao couldn't help but rub his hands and chuckle.

I reacted and said in surprise: "Did Sister Wan send the lunch box?"

"Probably!"

Ma Xuebao pretended to be confused and said vaguely: "Anyway, I was very angry. I lost my things, kicked the table, and almost broke the door. I have known her for so long and I have never seen her so angry!"

I frowned slightly, sighed, waved my hand and said, "I know, it's okay. You don't have to worry about it. I'll explain it to Sister Wan later."

"Okay, director, I'll go back first."

Ma Xuebao stood up, said goodbye and left. When he returned to the office, he took the key to open the filing cabinet, dug out the thick materials, and looked at it carefully. After receiving my hint, he felt that the opportunity was close at hand and he should seize it. My ambition is not that big, I will be satisfied if I can become the unit chief.

If I transfer from the Development Zone Management Committee, Wan Yunhan will definitely take over my position, and then the position of Chief of the Investment Promotion Unit will belong to him.

However, the thought of leading this woman, Shen Daoqiong, gave him a headache. He had never won the two of them in their usual quarrels. Moreover, Ma Xuebao was indeed a little frightened of that woman. He knew that she had made Shen Daoqiong angry, so Mother-in-law really dares to tickle him!

I sat behind my desk, picked up the plastic lunch box, played with it for a long time, then put it down gently, sighed, took out my phone, and called Wan Yunhan. The phone rang a few times, but was hung up. After a long time, I didn't get a call back.

Obviously, Wan Yunhan was really angry this time. Within one day, he offended two women one after another, which gave me a headache, but I had to calm him down no matter what. What's more, it's time to repair the relationship with Wan Yunhan. It's not a problem to keep being awkward like this.

I sat in a chair and stared blankly for a while. Seeing that it was already time to get off work, I quickly packed my things, went downstairs with my lunch box, got in the car, and drove straight to the kindergarten. When I arrived at the entrance of the kindergarten, I saw parents in twos and threes. After leading the child outside, Wan Yunhan stood under the tree holding her bicycle, looking into the kindergarten.

I hurriedly got out of the car, walked quickly over, came to Wan Yunhan's side, smiled and chatted up: "Sister Wan, Yaoyao hasn't come out yet?"

Wan Yunhan turned her head to the side, as if she hadn't heard anything, and pushed the bicycle forward a few meters, ignoring me at all. The beautiful eyebrows on her pretty face were frowned, as if she was still angry about what happened in the afternoon.

I sighed, walked over slowly, and explained in a low voice: "Sister Wan, I really didn't know it was you who sent it. I thought it was the lunch box brought by Sister Dao Qiong."

"Then go find your sister Daoqiong and don't bother me!" Wan Yunhan finally spoke, her tone still filled with a little displeasure.

I smiled slightly, shook my head and said, "How about that, Sister Wan, I will go to your place later and try your delicious food."

Wan Yunhan frowned slightly, as if she was angry or annoyed. She glanced at me and said angrily, "It's better to skip it. If we don't cook at home at night, Yaoyao and I will go out to eat!"