little bitch

25.

"How did you know him before?" Wang Qi scratched his head, trying to find some things related to Zhong Sen from his memories, "It's not a big deal, isn't it because he had good grades at that time, and he was very good-looking. Not bad. I'm not in the same grade as him, so how clear can I be. By the way, he only transferred to another school in his sophomore year of high school, and I haven't heard anything about it since then."

Zhang Lun opened the frying pan and threw ginger and garlic into it. While stirring the vegetables, he talked, not caring whether Wang Qi could hear him or not.

"When I was fighting someone in high school, didn't you just stand on the sidelines? What about Zhong Sen, did you see him?"

Since Zhong Sen said it once, Zhang Lun has been a little brooding.Zhong Sen knew himself inside and outside the words, but he had no impression of Zhong Sen.To say you're not curious would be hypocrisy.

Wang Qi's hearing is really good. After Zhang Lun finished speaking, he immediately shook his head, "Why are you so interested in Zhong Sen? Isn't it normal that you don't know him? You are a freshman in high school, he is not in our province at all. Isn't he originally from City B?"

After Wang Qi's words, Zhang Lun suddenly became sober, he couldn't be more confused.Aren't he and Zhong Sen just alumni?Zhong Sen transferred to another school, but he had stopped studying at that time.Zhang Lun's impression of Zhong Sen can only be hearsay.

As for why Zhong Sen recognized him so early, he really had no other way to figure it out except to ask Zhong Sen.

Zhang Lun shook the chicken essence into the pot, stir-fried it a few times with a spatula, and put a dish of fried fungus with green peppers on a plate.

Zhang Lun raised his eyebrows and didn't take it seriously, "I used to have a business relationship with him, and he said that he knew me from the beginning. I met him two days ago, so I just asked you."

Zhang Lun acted so indifferent, of course Wang Qi didn't care much.He brought the dishes that Zhang Lun had finished to the table, and sat next to Li Bocan, waiting for Chef Zhang to finish the dinner together.

A few big men got together, and they must have a drink.Zhang Lun asked everyone to drink a small bowl of porridge he made first, and then picked up the cup to open beer for them.So as not to hurt the stomach.

Wang Qi and Li Bocan were not familiar with each other at all, but Li Bocan was a fine person, and he could talk to others no matter what.Zhang Lun's spirit was not as good as the two of them, and in the end they wanted to call each other brothers, but Zhang Lun was sipping wine, like an outsider.The house is still rented by him.

After sending the two away, Zhang Lun was exhausted.There was a mess on the dining table, and he collapsed on the bed without cleaning up.I checked my phone before going to bed, it was clean and there was nothing.

26.

Zhang Lun went to work a little earlier.He suffers from insomnia at night and sleeps even less.

Before seven o'clock, Zhang Lunjiao Zhong Sen was blocked at the door of the shop.Zhong Sen squatted beside the green belt, pinching a cigarette in his hand. If he hadn't dressed like a dog, Zhang Lun would have no doubt that the person in front of him was a hooligan.

Zhang Lun didn't stop for Zhong Sen, he walked straight over and opened the store door.

Zhong Sen followed, carrying an insulated box, and still smelled of cigarettes.When Zhang Lun and Zhong Sen lived together, Zhong Sen hardly smoked.Zhang Lun frowned.

The food from the restaurant will not be delivered by truck until 07:30, and Zhang Lun is temporarily unable to find anything to do.He stood at the cash register, wiping around with a rag.Zhong Sen put the insulated box in front of Zhang Lun with a "snap", "Eat it." He seemed to have caught a cold, and his voice was hoarse.

There were two portions of wontons in the insulated box. Zhong Sen scooped out a bowl for Zhang Lun, took the rest of the box with him, found a chair to sit down, and ate his in a muffled voice.

Zhang Lun's breakfast has always been bread and milk, which is convenient.He seemed to have lost his soul when he went out this morning, but he forgot to comfort his stomach.Thinking that the wontons would be cold even if left alone, Zhang Lun hesitated for a while, then brought them to his hand, and stuffed one into his mouth.The skin is thin enough and the stuffing is delicious.

Zhang Lun dug out a few coins from the cash box, walked to Zhong Sen's desk, and slapped Zhong Sen aggressively.

"The breakfast stall downstairs charges six yuan a bowl. I'll pay you back. Thank you."

Zhong Sen didn't even lift his eyelids, Zhang Lun's coins were clinking and rolling on the table, and two of them fell under the table.Zhang Lun reached to the ground to pick it up, and Zhong Sen bit the wonton wrapper bit by bit.

Zhong Sen started to have breakfast, so he stopped paying attention to Zhang Lun.Zhang Lun got bored and sat back awkwardly.

With Zhong Sen's style, Zhang Lun didn't know how to refuse him.After eating a bowl of wontons, Zhang Lun looked up and saw that Zhong Sen had already left.Zhang Lun stared at the outside of the store for a while, employees came to work one after another, and trucks were screaming at the back door, and then...he was kicked out of the front desk by the employees he hired.

After a day in a trance, I have lunch with the staff.Zhang Lun learned to enjoy being a boss who should stay out of things, and he secretly put himself on the morning shift.If there are not enough people in the store, you can hire them again. Be a good boss and don't have to do everything yourself.Zhang Lun knew every aspect of the hotel's operations, and he was not afraid of being fooled, so he naturally dared to take a break.

As soon as Zhang Lun stepped out of the store, he saw the same Zhong Sen as in the morning.Thanks to Zhong Sen's good appearance, he didn't scare away the customers in his shop.

"Mr. Zhong, how long have you been here?" Zhang Lun didn't like being led away by Zhong Sen all the time. He stood in front of Zhong Sen and twisted his nose, "What's the matter?"

Zhong Sen was really taken aback by his directness.This is strange, since he didn't do anything wrong, why didn't he dare to confront Zhong Sen head-on?

"I want to have sweet and sour pork ribs for dinner."

This Mr. Zhong said seriously and earnestly.