Life is a Game

A few hours later, Jiang Feng deeply realized that he didn't know if You and Zhou Shi were out of their minds. If he had to maintain such a heavy workload for seven days during the National Day, his boss would have to retire first.

Because of the National Day, Taifeng Building extended its business hours, and it was past ten o'clock when Jiang Feng got off work.

For the first time, Jiang Feng left work without cleaning the back kitchen, not even cleaning his own stove. Others also expressed their understanding. The busiest person tonight was Jiang Feng. The appointments for the Eight Treasure Chestnut Pigeon were divided into batches, and Jiang Feng was working almost all the time.

Jiang Feng's busyness also made everyone realize that it is not easy to be a prince.

Yes, Jiang Feng got a new nickname these days - Prince.

Now, Prince Jiang is meeting 996 on the road.

The difference from the previous encounters is that Prince Jiang has just experienced the most painful overtime in his life, and 996 has just enjoyed one of the few vacations in a year. There is no Wu Minqi by Prince Jiang's side (Wu Minqi is still in the back kitchen), 996 just added a young lady's WeChat on the wine table.

996, who felt like he was walking on the top of the clouds, and Prince Jiang, who felt like he had just crawled out of hell, both noticed each other.

996 can tell at a glance that Prince Jiang has returned from overtime work. He understands the powerlessness, anger, despair, and confusion after overtime work is over. It is completely different from a person like him who just added a beautiful lady to WeChat after a party.

996 raised his head proudly.

996 feels that he has a great chance of winning.

996 walked past Prince Jiang with a look of disdain.

Jiang Feng:? ? ?

He felt that since the Mid-Autumn Festival, this overtime worker who was often seen on the road became more and more strange.

996 didn't realize at all that Jiang Feng didn't notice his demonstration and victory at all. After passing by Jiang Feng, the more he thought about it, the happier he was, even happier than asking for Miss Sister's WeChat.

996, who was getting more and more excited, slowed down, took out his mobile phone and wanted to send a message "Are you home?" to the young lady, and saw a message flashed in a group he had joined for a long time but had been diving .

996 silently clicked on this mysterious group chat called Unzip Group. This WeChat group was recommended to him by a colleague who had a good relationship with him. 996 has never spoken in it, the main reason is that he thinks that the people here are a little bit of a godsend, all of them are like believers, and most of the group names are the names of dishes, and there is something wrong with their brains.

Li Hongzhang's Chowder: Tomorrow at 11:30 noon, I'll grab food in Room 17 on the second floor of Taifeng Building, and there is still a spot, come quickly.

Wire-drawn yam: Can silk-drawn yam be grabbed?

Li Hongzhang's Chowder: It's okay on weekdays, but not on National Day.

Kung Pao Chicken: Ah, chowder is actually in Peiping. It’s a pity, I’m traveling with my wife, so I can’t eat it anymore.

Chopped pepper fish head: Haha, who told you to go out to play at this time, there is chowder to grab the dishes, and Li Hongzhang's chowder at noon tomorrow is stable!

996: ...

He still reserved his opinion. Everyone in this group seemed to have a brain problem. By the way, that chopped pepper fish head was his colleague.

But why does the name Taifeng Tower look so familiar.

996 raised his head suddenly, and the signboard of Taifeng Building came into view.

He is standing at the entrance of Taifeng Building now, and the light inside is more attractive. When 996 came back in the past, Taifeng Building was closed and the lights were turned off. It is normal for him not to notice.

996 was even a little unsure whether the Taifeng Building he saw now was the same as the Taifeng Building that these people mentioned in the group, thinking this way, 996 asked in the group.

Happy working overtime: Is this the Taifeng building you are talking about?

Happy Overtime: [Image]

Fish-flavored pork shreds: For newcomers, this is the place. [light cigarette]

Happy working overtime: count me in at noon tomorrow.

Li Hongzhang Chowder: All right.

Li Hongzhang Chowder: The group is full, don't be late, see you tomorrow.

996 set the alarm clock, put away the phone and continued to walk to the shared apartment, scolding himself in his heart as he was crazy, instead of meeting a young lady who was just about to join WeChat during a rare holiday, he had a dinner date with a group of strangers.

996 felt that his brain might also be a little abnormal.

...

The first thing Jiang Feng did after returning home after taking a shower was to run downstairs to occupy Comrade Wang Xiulian's massage chair before she came back.

The moment Jiang Feng sat on the massage chair and pressed the switch, Jiang Feng felt that his life was given by the massage chair.

massage chair.

a great invention!

Overtime savior!

Lying comfortably in the massage chair, Jiang Feng began to happily play with his mobile phone, checking the WeChat messages one by one, and finally found the WeChat message sent by Wang Hao in the afternoon amidst the fun.

Jiang Feng: ...

It's over, he completely forgot about Wang Hao's coming to Peiping.

Jiang Feng decided to make a phone call to repair the father-son relationship between them.

The call was connected quickly, and Wang Hao on the other end of the phone seemed to be still eating, and the sound of chewing was too loud for people to ignore.

Jiang Feng's original words of condolences immediately changed to: "What are you eating?"

You are not only 9.67, how do you still have money to buy food and eat so deliciously that I am hungry.

"The curry beef buns in the convenience store downstairs, Brother Feng, I found that although the buns in the Beiping convenience store are expensive, they are much more delicious than the ones sold in our school cafeteria." Wang Hao first enthusiastically praised the beef in the convenience store Bao, began to praise the beef rice again, "And this curry beef rice is also delicious. Although there is no beef, the curry is absolutely amazing, the aroma, the taste, the curry is very strong, and the bibimbap is delicious! I think I want Fall in love with this convenience store."

"Where did you get the money?" Jiang Feng asked, 9.67 yuan can buy Thaksin curry beef, but it is a bit of a fantasy to buy curry beef rice.

"I borrowed 200 yuan from the monitor in the afternoon." Wang Hao said.

By the way, I got to know one more father. Anyway, if my father doesn't overwhelm me, it doesn't matter if I recognize a few more.

"How's your accommodation over there?" Jiang Feng decided to care about his roommate.

"It's okay. When I was on the train, I heard that it was a quadruple room. I thought it was a dormitory like our school. I didn't expect it to be a small single room. The kitchen and living room are shared, which is much better than I imagined." Wang Hao said.

"Why didn't you come to see me at night?" Jiang Feng asked.

"I'm not afraid that you are busy because you didn't reply, Brother Feng. I went to look for you to delay your business. It's not like I haven't seen the shop busy when I was in school. I didn't even have time to say a word. No, it’s fine for me to settle down for dinner at the convenience store downstairs, and I’ll come to see you tomorrow. I just asked, those of us interns don’t have to go to work on National Day, so I’ll come to see you tomorrow morning.” Wang Hao said.

Jiang Feng was very moved by Wang Hao's thoughtful behavior, and immediately said: "Come tomorrow and I will ask my dad to make fried rice with pickled vegetables for you!"

I don't want to burn anyway.

"Okay, I haven't tasted Uncle Jiang's cooking for a long time. Sometimes I think that I was in a dream when I was eating at your house." Wang Hao said, feeling that the curry beef buns in his mouth tasted much worse than before. , The appetite has also subsided, and my mind is full of the elbows I ate before.

"Brother Feng, are you busy in the store? Do you want me to help out tomorrow, anyway, I'm idle and I have no money."

"It's not busy, it's okay if you want to help. I'll ask my mother to find you clothes that you can wear. What size clothes are you wearing now?" Jiang Feng showed a capitalist smile again.

Wang Hao on the other end of the phone:? ? ?

clothing?