"Hey, these people don't know what's wrong," staring at Lao Zhou's gradually disappearing back, Xiao Luo sighed and said.
"Including Sister Li, Xiao Qian, this is the third person," Xiao Luo said to himself in his heart. Although Xiaoqin told Xiao Luo, "Don't defend her, you can doubt whatever others like," as a friend, he will still explain as long as he has the chance.
Not to mention Xiao Luo, just talk about Lao Zhou. After she came out of Xiao Luo's office, she went back to her office to clean up and then got off work. But he didn't go home.
In the private room of a sprinkler shop far away from the unit, Lao Huang was waiting for her. This was their first date since the comrades of the Discipline Inspection Commission joined the unit.
Lao Zhou took a taxi and appeared in the private room about twenty minutes later.
"I thought you wouldn't come?" When Lao Huang saw Lao Zhou, he stood up from the chair, met him, hugged Lao Zhou, and said while rubbing him.
"Why don't I come? It's not on the execution ground. It's too hot, please let go first and let me cool down." Lao Zhou said, pushing Lao Huang away.
"Oh", Lao Huang said embarrassedly, letting Lao Zhou sit in the seat opposite him.
"When is it? Do you still have the mood to think about that? As soon as I asked me out today, what's the matter?" As soon as I sat down, Lao Zhou scolded.
"I miss you, we haven't had a good exchange for a while," said Lao Huang. Although he had that idea, he did not dare to take any action. After all, he is no longer in power than in the past. He doesn't need to do it himself.
"Tsk, it's not that I miss me, I want to be happy. Just for your two tricks, forget it," Lao Zhou said with a sneer.
"Hehe, that's not what you said before," Lao Huang said with awkward smile.
"cut", Lao Zhou didn't say anything, and took a sip of tea on his own.
"Don't worry, I came to you today, just want to know if they have talked to you," said Lao Huang.
"Oh, it's not my turn yet, and I don't know what's going on. Some people have talked about it several times, but they just didn't call me," said Lao Zhou. But what she said was not true. In fact, he was the second person to be called to talk, but it was a weekend when she called her and no one in the unit knew about it.
"Oh, that's it. Then do you know what they are asking?" Old Huang was a little disappointed and asked again.
"I don't know what to ask for specifically, and no one told me. However, I still know some of the situation." Lao Zhou said.
"Oh? What's the situation?" Old Huang's eyes shone with glory almost instantly, as if he had grabbed a straw in the vast ocean.
"It should be a problem in three aspects. First, it is an economic problem. I don't know what it is. Second, it is a problem of unrealistic work style, probably the matter of the recitation team in Hong Kong. Third, it is a problem of life style. You know this, I guess I was also involved, right? How can I look up at my unit in the future?" Lao Zhou said. It’s true that Lao Zhou has a very high acting skills and pretends to be pitiful. In fact, Lao Huang himself also understands these three aspects.
"Oh, I understand. Sorry, Lao Zhou, don't worry, it will have no effect on you," Lao Huang said, as a comfort.
"Hey, things are already like this, I'm unlucky," Lao Zhou sighed and said, "I'm not like your little lover. I'm young, and I can make a comeback if I change my place."
"Are you talking about Xiaoqin?" Lao Huang asked.
"Yes? Is there any Xiaofang or Xiaomei?" Lao Zhou said, "Do you know, she resigned and is ready to open a higher unit."
(To be continued, exciting continues)
