[Rebirth] North Drift!North drift!

After talking with Zhang Lingxuan before, Tang Qing was actually in a good mood. He felt that the two of them had opened up their hearts, and the work would go much smoother in the future. He felt that although Mr. Zhang had a bit of a temper, he thought that Zhang Lingxuan was a young man with a temper after all. It was normal, and he was quite decent in handling things at work, and he was comfortable speaking and listening, so his impression of Zhang Lingxuan changed a lot. In short, he thought Zhang Lingxuan was a young and promising leader.

The reason why Tang Qing left work on time today was because Wang Shuo told him that he was going to move.

Wang Shuo is an old colleague of the project he stayed in before, and he has shared the rent with him for two years. Wang Shuo will get married at the end of this year. He bought a house near the company, so he will not rent this house.

The house they rented together will expire at the end of the year. Tang Qing is a little worried about finding a house. One is that he is used to living there, and the other is that he will definitely not find such a cheap house when looking for another house. He is distressed about money.

The company has flexible working hours from 9:10 to 9:8. As long as you sign in after 6:10, you can leave the company after working for 6 hours. Therefore, the earliest time to leave work is [-]:[-] p.m., and most people will step on [-]:[-] a.m. When the time came, there were few employees who could get off work at [-] o'clock in the evening, so the entire parking lot was empty, and there were no ghosts.

Tang Qing was full of thoughts about finding a house at the end of the year, and he was a little dazed. He didn't expect to meet someone at this time, and let him crash into a car.

And the owner of this car turned out to be Zhang Lingxuan.

Tang Qing frowned and looked at the scraped paint on the car door, his heart skipped a beat.

After seeing that long and narrow scratch, Zhang Lingxuan almost rolled his eyes out. He is a person who likes to play racing cars, and he loves cars like his life. Moreover, he did not know how much effort he had to get this imported Audi R8. If you get it, is it easy for a third-generation official to drive a good car?It's too ostentatious, too low-key, and he doesn't like it, so he chose this one after choosing and choosing. This is the car that he begged his aunt to use the relationship to transfer several hands before it got to his name. He waited for more than two I just got it last month, he hasn't opened it for a few days, and the freshness hasn't passed, so he was hacked like this?

Can Zhang Lingxuan not be angry?

He glanced at Tang Qing viciously, and said to himself that he was really unlucky in eight lifetimes, why did he always meet this man?And it's not going to be a good thing!What a fucking bad luck!

Zhang Lingxuan pinched his waist, pointed to his car door with his chin, suppressed the urge to tear this man apart, and said word by word, "What should I do?!"

Tang Qing bit her lips tightly, and glanced at Zhang Lingxuan's face that was about to eat people, "I'm sorry, Mr. Zhang, the lights here are a bit dim, I didn't see any cars coming out, and...you didn't turn on the lights..."

"Don't tell me those useless things. My car has been torn like this. What are you going to do?" How Zhang Lingxuan sees Tang Qing's anger now, the fire in his house, the fire in Huang Wenyu, and the fire in the car The fire, almost caught up with the real fire of Samadhi, it burned his whole body to the point of exploding.

Tang Qing squinted at Zhang Lingxuan, and thought to himself, why are you so fierce?He looked like a human being in the office just now, but after more than half an hour, he turned into a demon?

We all work together in the same company, and we see each other without looking up, even if he is the leader, there is no need to be so excited, right?Get angry, can getting angry solve the problem?

Tang Qing felt no better than Zhang Lingxuan. Zhang Lingxuan cared about his car, but Tang Qing cared about his own money.

He tried to adjust his breathing, not wanting to be as knowledgeable as Zhang Lingxuan, temporarily ignoring his unfriendly tone, and said softly, "I will pay."

Zhang Lingxuan stared at Tang Qing's calm face with his big eyes. He really wanted to grab his collar and beat him hard to relieve his anger. It wasn't about money at all, he just cared about his car!damn it!

Zhang Lingxuan smiled and said, "Compensation? Well, my car is imported and there is no original paint in China. I have to take it to Germany for repairs. You pay for the repairs. Then I will not be able to drive this car for a few months. Plus For mental damage, you should prepare 2 yuan."

Tang Qing frowned and glanced at Zhang Lingxuan, wondering if this person is sick?When he is an idiot?The domestic 4S shop can obviously repair it. Even if he painted the whole car door, it would cost thousands of dollars. What's more, he made a 30 cm long road. He actually licked his face and told him that he would take it to Germany for repair?What mental damage fee?Isn't he trying to blackmail people?Is his face made of city walls?

Whose children are so uneducated?Why don't adults lead the house quickly?

Tang Qing didn't understand, how could this man named Zhang Lingxuan change his face faster than flipping a book?

How can there be a leader like him?

Tang Qing felt that although he was just an ordinary employee, he couldn't stand the boss's fuss?

His originally amiable face turned cold, and he tilted his head to look at him, "Mr. Zhang, can you stop joking with me? I have a bad heart, and I can't stand your fright."

Zhang Lingxuan narrowed his eyes, "What? You don't want to pay?"

Tang Qing looked into Zhang Lingxuan's eyes, calmly and calmly, "Of course I will pay, but Mr. Zhang, please calm down, I am really sorry for scratching your car, please go to the 4S shop to repair the car, and give me the bill , I will pay you a penny, and if you really think it is necessary to pay for mental damage, I can also give you..."

Tang Qing paused for a while, "But I'm just a small original painting team leader, and my monthly salary is less than 1 yuan. I'm different from you. I still have a family to support, so I spend all the money on it. Here you go, my whole family has to drink Mistral for a month, but... I don't expect people of your status to understand, I hope you at least consider it because we work together in the same company, do you want to consider it? For a moment, hold your hand high, save some money, and leave me some living expenses?"

Hearing this, Zhang Lingxuan moved the corners of his mouth. Just as he was about to speak, Tang Qing snatched the words again, "Oh, by the way, I'm sorry, I have something urgent, so I won't say more. Please think about what I said carefully, I I'm leaving."

Zhang Lingxuan stared at Tang Qing's moving lips, and when he opened his mouth and said "you", his eyelids twitched in anger. He watched Tang Qing push his car with a cold face. The broken mountain bike walked past him, but couldn't say a word.

When Tang Qing walked past Zhang Lingxuan, he suddenly turned his head and added, "I'm really sorry for scratching your car."

Tang Qing got on the bike and shook his head. He thought, if the conflicts in this world can be resolved with a sincere apology, how great it would be.

Thinking of Zhang Lingxuan's expression, Tang Qing thought about what he said just now, and felt that their matter was a little difficult.But now he really doesn't care what Zhang Lingxuan thinks, because at the moment his mind is full of how his withered pockets will deal with the next situation.

Tang Qing only needs 200 yuan for the whole body, and it is only September 9th, and it will take 20 days until next month to pay, and he has to go home on October 20st. He has already booked the ticket to go home. It can also be settled in the company cafeteria. After all, there are hundreds of yuan in the meal card, but now Zhang Lingxuan has to pay for the repair of that R8, how can he have enough money?

Tang Qing frowned, blaming himself for walking without eyes, he deserved it!He was pedaling the bike, he couldn't lift his feet, and the heavy feeling seemed to be filled with lead.

Zhang Lingxuan watched Tang Qing's thin figure riding the bicycle gradually away until it disappeared, he couldn't help clenching his fists and making a creaking sound, "What a fucking mouth!" Zhang Lingxuan frowned. He frowned and cursed.

He stood there staring at his beloved car for a while longer, remembering Tang Qing's indifferent virtue and that clever broken mouth that hurt him around corners, he became more and more angry, blocking him The lung tube hurt, so he couldn't help kicking the car tires hard.

Then he got into the car angrily, thinking of all the troubles he had encountered this afternoon, he felt that if he didn't drink two more drinks, he would be suffocated to death!

He quickly started the silver-gray Audi sports car, and roared away from the underground parking lot.

Zhang Lingxuan called his buddy Guo Hao on the road and asked out for a drink, then he drove to a bar he frequented in Houhai, went in and found a seat by the window and sat down, he ordered a bottle of red wine, He quickly poured himself a glass and drank it down with a slurp.

The scalding hot red wine slid across his esophagus, diverting his attention in an instant, making him feel much more comfortable. After two glasses of red wine, he relaxed on the sofa and stared at the street scene outside the window in a daze .

At this moment, a big eye-catching Hummer suddenly stopped by the window, and a young man jumped out of it. Seeing Zhang Lingxuan in the window, the man grinned, shook the key ring, and walked into the bar.

Guo Hao sat down on the sofa, split his legs, and put his arms on the back of the sofa, revealing a row of shiny white teeth, "When no one is drinking with you, do you think of your buddy? You Where's that slick little brother Yu at home?"

Zhang Lingxuan cast a glance at him, "Fuck! Are you here to hurt me or to drink with me? Do you want to drink? If not, go away."

Guo Hao picked up the bottle of red wine and poured it directly into his mouth, and then made a sound of "ah", he wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, "Drink! Why don't you drink it? Happy, happy."

Zhang Lingxuan lit a cigarette and raised his legs, "How is it? You've enjoyed exercising in the new company, right?"

Guo Hao cursed, knocked on the table, and shouted at the bar, "Two more bottles!"

He picked up the cigarette on the table and lit it, and said cursingly, "It's cool? It's cool, it's cool, my dad let me start from the grassroots in a small run-down company, and I was trapped all day long. Serving those idiots with a lot of laughter, it didn't suffocate me."

Zhang Lingxuan snorted, "Do you have to work there? Tell your father to change your place."

Guo Hao shook his head, "He just intends to punish me. Who told me to commit crimes before? This time he is very strict with me. It doesn't matter what I say. He is determined to let me be educated there. gone."

Zhang Lingxuan laughed twice, "Hey! That's fine, you have today too! What an eye-opener."

"Hmm! The Demon King of Confusion has met the Monkey King this time, it's really a disaster."

Guo Hao held up the wine bottle and bumped glasses with Zhang Lingxuan. The two poured wine into their stomachs, feeling like drinking water. They drank up the wine on the table in a short while. The red wine has a strong stamina. Zhang Lingxuan drank it with a cup, it was nothing. For big things, Guo Hao has been blowing on the bottle, and he is already a little staggered.

Guo Hao was reclining on the sofa, facing the window, just in time to see the street outside, he suddenly saw a familiar man, and then he pointed at the window unsteadily, "Huh? That's not your Xiaoyu Bro?"

Hearing Guo Hao's words, Zhang Lingxuan quickly looked out the window and saw Huang Wenyu standing at the entrance of the bar diagonally opposite. , but as soon as his butt got off the sofa, he saw a scene that shocked him.

Guo Hao was also taken aback. He rubbed his eyes fiercely. He thought he had drunk too much. Then he pointed at the opposite side of the street with wide eyes and cursed, "Fuck! Fuck!"