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Long Zecheng received a call from Bi Lihuai, contacted the part-time worker, came to his house and opened the door, and asked the part-time worker to go in and clean his apartment. Long Zecheng was watching from the inside. After all, Bi Lihuai had too many things here, and there were many more design diagram.

He stared at these part-time workers to ensure that the design drawings were not stolen.

There is still a lot of dust in an apartment that has not been lived in for a long time.

It has been done until 12 o'clock, and it has not been finished yet.

Long Zecheng posted a photo in Moments, with a sentence: I haven't finished cleaning, I'm so hungry.

He really wanted Aite to touch Zhou Tong, but it seemed so deliberate.

After he posted Moments, he kept staring at it with his mobile phone.

Less than 10 minutes.

Zhou Tong sent him a message.

Long Zecheng smiled smugly.

Zhou Tong: "Brother, haven't you eaten yet? Are you at the boss's house? I'll go back and stew the durian chicken soup for you?"

Although it might take an hour for him to finish stewing the chicken soup, Long Zecheng still answered him: "Okay."

Zhou Tong hurried home.

Using a pressure cooker to press directly, although the taste is not as good as stewed in a casserole, he is afraid that the time will be too long, and Brother Long will be starved to death.

The pressure cooker is fast, and it can be done in half an hour.

When Zhou Tong came to Long Zecheng with durian chicken soup, almost an hour had passed.

"Brother Long, I kept you waiting."

At this time, Bi Lihuai's house had been tidied up, and the hourly worker had just left.

"Has everything been cleaned? When will the boss come back?"

"Tomorrow." As Long Zecheng said, he opened the lid, and a strong smell of durian chicken wafted out.

He hurriedly got up and opened all the windows, otherwise Bi Lihuai would come back tomorrow and smell this durian smell, and he might go crazy.

"is your cold better?"

"It's already ready." Zhou Tong said with a smile.

"That's good."

Long Zecheng was really hungry, he drank two bowls of soup before he started eating chicken.

"I brought noodles over here, Brother Long, you won't be full if you just eat chicken and soup, I'll give you some food next."

Long Zecheng paused for a moment, and he glanced at him with evil eyes.

"Okay."

Zhou Tong took the dried noodles and went to the kitchen, boiled the noodles with clear water, and then went out to scoop up chicken soup.

That would be delicious.

"It's really the first time I've eaten durian-flavored noodles." Long Zecheng felt a little weird when he took the first bite, but he got used to it after eating and the taste is not bad.

"Brother Long, after the boss and Brother Yao come back, I would like to take a few days off." Zhou Tong said in a low voice.

A while ago, because the boss and Brother Yao went on a trip, many things were on Long Zecheng's body, and his work as a small assistant naturally became busy, and he didn't have any rest for such a long time After a day, I feel really tired now.

The boss and the others are back, he thought, so there won't be so many things for him.

He hasn't been home for a long time and wants to go home to see his parents.

But when Long Zecheng heard it, he felt that what he heard was: Brother Long, I don't like you. I will leave after the boss comes back, and you don't want to come to me again.

Long Zecheng put his face down, grabbed Zhou Tong's arm, and asked nervously, "Aren't you coming back?"

"what?"

"If you think that my liking for you has caused you trouble, you don't have to leave because of it. I just said I like you, and I didn't do anything to you."

"Brother Long...you misunderstood me. I don't want to leave. I just want to rest for a few days. I haven't had a vacation for several months..."

Seeing him so nervous, Zhou Tong felt a little flustered, what could he do to make such an excellent Brother Long so nervous about him.

"Didn't you say you were leaving?"

"I just asked for a few days off to take a break. I haven't been home for a long time. My parents called me a lot to ask me to go home for a meal. I kept pushing and pushing. They didn't believe me when I said I was busy. , how can I, a young assistant who just graduated, be like a busy day, and have no time to go home for two months?"

"Then...after they come back tomorrow, you will have a vacation the day after tomorrow. Is three days enough?"

"Ah? It's a bit rare... I didn't have any vacations for so many Saturdays and Sundays before, and I was working overtime. Can I make up for those Saturdays and Sundays?" Zhou Tong asked pitifully.

"How many days is that?"

"12 days, okay?"

"So long?" Of course Long Zecheng didn't want to give him such a long vacation, 12 days...

"No, I will give you 7 days. For the rest, I will give you an extra day off every week. You will work 4 days a week and take three days off. After these few days of vacation, you will resume work. Normal working hours."

"That's fine." Zhou Tong laughed, Long Zecheng was still holding his hand, he took a look at his hand before taking it back, and picked up the bowl of noodles again.

Zhou Tong watched him eat quietly from the side, and after he finished eating, he cleaned up the things on the table.

While tidying up, he peeked at Long Zecheng.

Then my heart fluttered again, what can he do?Let such a person like him, and he doesn't agree to him right away, isn't he going too far?

When Zhou Tong packed up his things and was about to pick up the bag and leave, he didn't know where the impulse came from, so he leaned over and kissed Long Zecheng on the face.

Long Zecheng looked at him in surprise.

"Brother Long, I'll go back and ask my parents. If they don't object, I'll be with you. If they object, then talk about it."

Zhou Tong finished speaking quickly, without waiting for Long Zecheng to say anything, he picked up the bag and ran out.

Long Zecheng didn't even have time to catch him.

He sat on the sofa in a daze, what did he just say?

If his parents agree, he will be with him, if his parents don't agree, then let's talk?

Who are his parents? !

Long Zecheng immediately logged into their employee information system with his mobile phone. He saw Zhou Tong's father's name and an emergency contact number. He should have left his father's number.

Long Zecheng copied Zhou Tong's father's name and phone number and sent them to his friends.

"Help me investigate this person, where he works, what he is like, and what he likes."

The friend replied: "What do you want to do?"

Long Zecheng: "Marry his son."

The friend didn't reply to his message, but after about an hour, he sent him a lot of information.

Zhou Wenkai, 51 years old, chef.

Cheerful, hospitable, a bit grumpy, but doesn't hold grudges, has a lot of friends, and likes to play chess with others.

I often play chess with others at the chess and card club at the gate of the community.

No smoking, no drinking, no bad habits.

The annual salary is about 30. His wife Liu Xiaomei, 47 years old, runs a department store and is hospitable. The supermarket is near the community, and the neighbors in the neighborhood all speak well of him.

Finally, the friend sent him the address of the department store.

"I wish you success, let's deal with the mother-in-law first."