But this is my compensation to you, Mr. Yu.

Su Xingchen thinks so in the heart, press the finger of short message, but can't tell each other truthfully, this is also the reason why he is depressed.

Just as Su Xingchen was trying to think about how to reply to the owner of the house, the other party sent another short message very quickly, which made people feel very oppressive, just like the impression that the owner of the house gave Su Xingchen, he was a very powerful person.

The text message from the owner of the house simply asked: are you still there?

Su Xingchen did not think about the first, immediately replied: Yes.

Homeowner: then why don't you return the text message?

As an ordinary student, Su Xingchen met the homeowner for the first time in his life, who is a successful person with high social status and high personal achievements. It's not as simple as talking about it casually. They are friends now.

It's a lot of pressure!

The text message is calm. In fact, Su, who is already holding her hair, is under the pressure that she shouldn't bear at this age. She ponders over the words word by word and replies: No, you're fine.

The owner of the house is quick to reply: do you eat the food I bought?

Su Xingchen face Mr. Yu's perseverance, full hold for a second, he gave up struggling back: well.

Although it's just a word, president Yu, who made this kind of friend for the first time, feels relieved: this should be the way between friends.

What else can su Xingchen say, of course, is to return a smiling face: HMM.

Then carefully edit the text message and say: Mr. Yu, it's late now, I still have work to finish; you should also seize the time to work, and go home for dinner early in the evening.

Yu Fengxing, who put his finger on the screen and was ready to say that he wanted to work, saw this message, and his heart, which had not moved for a long time, was suddenly melted. OK.

After a while, Yu always thought: has the other party already worked?

This is another important message.

Although in the information age, having a telephone number means mastering most of the information about the other party.

However, Yu Fengxing did not deliberately investigate the other party's idea of who was surnamed and who lived there. Unless the other party told him in person, he would disdain to do such furtive things.

There is another reason why Yu Fengxing does not use special means to investigate Su Xingchen's data.

This big guy thinks that a simple and easy to cheat person like mysterious man will automatically explain his birth date, zodiac, zodiac and constellation in a few days.

After half an hour, they sent a message to Su Xingchen: what do you do?

At this time, Su Xingchen had been working continuously for half an hour, and his white face was sweating, so he stopped to wipe his sweat and drink some homemade light salt water to prevent dehydration caused by excessive sweating.

So I happened to see the information of the owner of the house. I was a little surprised. I didn't expect that Mr. Yu, who has a lot of resources, would chat with his friends at work.

Su Xingchen suddenly feels that such a house owner is too grounded, right?

It's the same as you.

So Su Xingchen, who had a slightly different impression of the workaholic owner of the house, said with a smile: I'm doing farm work.

In the high-rise buildings of big cities, Mr. Yu, with air-conditioner blowing, received a reply from his mysterious friend, and his deep facial features showed a moment of dullness.

But it soon returned to seriousness: I don't mind.

Making friends does not matter whether rich or poor, Yu Fengxing will not change his view of each other just because his mysterious friend came from the countryside.

Su Xingchen was also muddled for two seconds, then replied blankly: Oh.

Looking at the other party's reply, Yu Fengxing's mind, three or two to outline a picture of a rural brother busy farming, it is not beautiful.

Mr. Yu looked at the too fierce sun outside the window, and then thought about the female staff of the company, who were crying to be sunburned by ultraviolet rays when they went out of the door. He was silent immediately.

There was a thump.

Su Xingchen saw that there was no letter for a long time. When he was ready to put down his mobile phone and continue to work, he received a message from the owner of the house again.

"Do you want to work in the city?" he asked?

Su Xingchen looked at the text message in a dazed way, but the whole person couldn't react.

This He Well

I finally came back to the countryside, Su Xingchen was beeping in a low voice.

Without hesitation, he refused the owner's kindness: I don't have this idea for the time being. Now I'm living well in the countryside.

While reading the text message, Yu Fengxing recalled how much rice he had eaten in the past two months?

The more Yu Fengxing thought about it, the darker his face became. It was also that the whole person was not good.

He thought that the mysterious man was just simple and easy to cheat, and he was not so stupid that there was no cure for it. But now, with respect to his reservation, the mysterious man is not only stupid but also naive.He is a farmer who makes money in the soil, and he also spends money to cook for others!

No, Yu Fengxing suddenly remembered an extremely important thing and sent a text message to ask: how many people do you cook for?

Su Xingchen: No, just you, two dogs and ten chickens.

Yu Fengxing's mood improved slightly. However, after learning about the mysterious man's situation, he sat like a needle and felt that blowing the air conditioner was a kind of suffering rather than enjoyment.

Mr. Yu pressed his heart and asked: why do you cook for me?

Su Xingchen grabbed the mobile phone, eyes bright way back: "because we have fate, so in the dark, you can eat my cooking."

And feel very appetizing, a little also did not dislike plain food, good to raise, Su Xingchen in the heart quietly MI. Mi to add a sentence.

Mr. Yu was happy and continued to ask: are you short of money?

Su Xingchen returns without hesitation: lack!

Mr. Yu said generously: let me give it to you.

Su Xingchen: No, we are friends.

After Yu Fengxing was rejected, he reflected on himself a little. It is true that he and the mysterious man are friends. The other party must not make friends for money. Otherwise, he would have been seeking money for a long time.

Yu Fengxing replied: Well, I'm not reluctant, but you can speak whenever you have difficulties.

Su Xingchen was warmed by this sentence and said with a smile: I know, thank you. Then I'll go to work and finish work early to make fried beef with soy sauce!

Yu Fengxing's cold and serious face all the year round raised a happy smile like an old father: OK.

Where can we find such a simple and industrious young man in today's society?

Before today, he thought that the success of demon kingdom was the biggest harvest of this year, but he didn't expect that this mysterious friend was the dark horse of this year. It was amazing that he suddenly appeared in his stagnant life.

Next, Su Xingchen hummed the pop songs she heard recently. She was very energetic and her work efficiency improved a lot.

It seems that people still need friends who encourage each other and comfort each other when they are down.

The understanding with the owner of the house makes Su Xingchen realize that even if it seems to be the weakest power, it is also likely to play a crucial role.

Today, Su Xingchen finished his work at five o'clock in the afternoon.

He went back to his courtyard and took a bath with well water. He felt that his sticky body was finally fresh, and then he went upstairs to cook for several members of the family.

Su Xingchen opened the refrigerator, took out the big and fresh beef, and enjoyed it in amazement for a while.

Is this the legendary imported beef?

Look at this uniform and beautiful texture, fat and thin appropriate degree of fat, has not been made into food is mouth watering.

It's a pity that Su Xingchen can't fry steak. He is only good at Chinese cuisine.

So this piece of good beef was sliced and salted with starch and seasoning.

The tofu, fresh shrimp and shells bought by the owner of the house can be combined to make a delicious seafood tofu soup!

So Su Xingchen said at that time that the owner of the house was really good at buying, and he was deeply impressed.

Big tender tofu, cut into even small squares; full of Su Xingchen thumb size shrimp, shell to intestine, do not know if there is sand shell, fire a blanching, and then cold water on the line!

Su Xingchen first makes Seafood Tofu Soup, washes the pot, and then makes the heavy flavor sauce fried beef.

If it wasn't for the owner of the house, who has a bad stomach and doesn't eat chili peppers, Su Xingchen could have made the sauteed beef with soy sauce more delicious.

But now there is no way to accommodate the taste of friends.

Today's fruit is melon, which is quite cheap.

The small melon grown by local people is only the size of Su Xingchen's fist, but it tastes sweet and full of moisture.

Melon cut two can be put into a plate, white and tender appearance makes people very have a pro Fangze impulse.

Mr. Yu, who was told by his friends to go home early after work, turned off his computer and packed up his things as soon as he got off work.

The appearance of being in a hurry makes people guess that the boss must have something urgent to deal with.

Director Ji asked Secretary Pei vaguely, "have you not dealt with things on the internet yet?"

Pei Secretary Leng Leng, put on a look of bitterness, seize the director of spitting bitter waterway: "I also want to deal with it quickly! But your boss has a strange idea. He insists that people who have time to care about the quality of the people don't have time and krypton doesn't affect it. I don't understand. At the expense of his image as a tough guy, what's the matter? Will it lack a piece of meat or a bone? "

Director Ji held the coffee cup and did not speak.

"You advise him." Secretary Pei is tired.

"I'm going on a date." Director Ji shook his head and sighed: "I can't persuade you about your boss, you know? In his eyes, I am the big brother who accidentally took a drag with him. "Goodbye or good brother.

"Ah, evil." Secretary Pei looked at director Ji's beautiful figure and sighed. Then he looked at his watch: "it's 5:30, sleeper? After work, after work. "

This year can let everybody true feelings, in addition to pay, is on time to get off work.

Who cares about the boss!

That is to say, Yu Fengxing had not been out of the company before 5:30.

He drove to the cake shop that Secretary Pei said was delicious last time and bought a cake. It was only early six when he got home.

Yu boss looked at the cake wrapped in paper box in his hand, and his eyes were as calm as water.

If the other party still refuses to accept this once rejected gift this time, he will be happy.

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