Chapter 122

"Is there a problem?" the minister looked at Zhang Zheng coldly.

Zhang Zheng did not speak.

Before coming here, Zhang Zheng asked Cheng Shi to make a thorough investigation. The minister had little ability and didn't even graduate from junior high school. He only had a few good relatives.

My uncle is the brother of the factory director, and my father is the eldest brother before the factory director, so he was so young that he took the position of director of the production department.

The minister looked at Zhang Zheng and said casually, "you like this... Go, go to work and do a good job."

Zhang Zheng nodded, "OK."

The job assigned to him by the minister was to carry the box, and it was still a box full of drinks.

Zhang Zheng couldn't help taking a breath when he saw the new drinks piled up in a warehouse, which had to be moved to monkey years and horse months.

Several older uncles nearby were surprised to see Zhang Zheng coming: "are you..."

"Intern." Zhang Zheng smiled politely, "please take more care in the future."

Uncle was shocked: "intern? Why are interns here?"

Zhang Zheng smiled bitterly: "I don't know."

Uncle looked at Zhang Zheng suspiciously: "you little body, can you?"

Zhang Zheng looked. It seemed that he just moved the drink to the cart?

Zhang Zheng picked up two boxes and put them on an idle cart. He said curiously, "is that right?"

Uncle nodded with satisfaction: "great strength, good, do well."

Zhang Zheng nodded.

In fact, with his education background, he should not come here to do manual work for the first time. Zhang Zheng, who is behind the scenes, is too lazy to talk.

However, he is now an intern, so he should be his own intern.

After a while, several boys who looked like interns passed by holding the documents: "eh? That man is so young. Is he also an intern?"

His companion disdained: "it's a fart! It's estimated that he's just a fool who will do those dirty and tired physical work."

Zhang Zheng wiped the sweat on his forehead and said nothing.

The little guy who asked the question couldn't help coming forward and asked, "classmate, are you an intern? Which school?"

Zhang Zheng threw the last box of drinks onto the cart and said with a smile, "Huayun University."

Surprised, he burst out with a smile: "it turns out that Huayun university is just like this. Coming to practice is what these migrant workers do!"

The middle score next to him said, "look at his dress, isn't it migrant workers?"

Zhang Zheng tutted softly, but he endured it.

It's not good for him to fight here.

As soon as they left, the minister shook slowly again.

According to the uncle, there is an hourly work system here. You can take a break if you are tired. Everyone takes the same money.

Zhang Zheng unlocked the ability of six grade fighting skills. Relatively, all aspects of physical fitness have also been enhanced. In this more than one hour, Zhang Zheng has worked for others for two hours. At this time, he is sitting on the cart to rest.

Before taking a break, the minister came with his girlfriend.

The minister really didn't dare to compliment, with black skin, triangular eyes, garlic nose and thick lips, but the girl he hugged was big eyes, small face and standard net red face.

Zhang Zheng couldn't help but look more. The conclusion was that there was a little too much hyaluronic acid on his face and his forehead was bulging.

But the girl was not happy: "honey, this lazy guy just looked at me... It's disgusting..."

When the minister heard the speech, his face suddenly sank. He angrily scolded: "it's you again! Do you still want to do it! Rest here if you don't work? Who do you think you are! You can do whatever you want if you think you are a college student? College students don't have to listen to me! Go to work!"

Zhang Zheng was too lazy to explain. He stood up and went to work honestly.

Although he didn't understand why he came here to be angry, he was content with it.

The minister is still scolding: "only lazy, but also look at my woman? Do you deserve it? Hehe."

Suddenly, with the sound of an engine, a big G stopped at the gate of the factory.

The factory was quiet for a moment, and everyone looked at the door with a tacit understanding.

The door was pushed open, and a little girl in a moon white cheongsam and an oil paper umbrella jumped down.

Zhang Zheng's heart clicked. Isn't this ah Qiao?

Ah Qiao hummed and looked around in a good mood for a week. Finally, her eyes stopped on Zhang Zheng.

Zhang Zheng immediately said to the minister, "I'll go to a bathroom."

Then turn around and run.

Ah Qiao hummed a song and followed Zhang Zheng inside.

Who hasn't heard of ah Qiao's name? The minister's tongue is almost knotted: "ah... Miss ah Qiao? You..."

"Keep working." ah Qiao put her index finger on her lips. "I'll come and play around and leave in a minute."

With that, ah Qiao walked in.

The minister wanted to keep up with flattery and was immediately stopped by several women in black from the car.

Behind the toilet, Zhang Zheng stretched out his head from time to time.

"Hey!" ah Qiao jumped over, "what are you hiding from?"

Zhang Zheng dragged ah Qiao to hide behind and whispered, "sister ah Qiao, what are you doing here?"

"Looking for you." ah Qiao smiled.

Zhang Zhengqi smiled: "you can call."

"What's the problem?" ah Qiao tilted her head.

Zhang Zheng has nothing to say.

He sighed and said, "well, sister Qiao, what can I do for you? I'm interning here now. I can't reveal my identity and don't want to make public... Sister Qiao, you know..."

"I know, I know." ah Qiao nodded repeatedly. "In fact, it's nothing. Little Chang came out."

Zhang Zheng was stunned: "out... Out?"

Ah Qiao nodded: "Mr. Mei confessed. In addition, the body fluid extracted at the scene was found to be fake, so little Chang came out."

"So..."

"The birthday party is going on as usual." ah Qiao said confidently, "you promised to be my boyfriend, forgot?"

"No, no!" Zhang Zheng shook his head again and again.

In fact, he forgot almost, but when ah Qiao reminded him, he remembered again.

Zhang Zheng thought for a while and said, "sister Qiao, did I ask you to give him an invitation?"

Ah Qiao nodded: "it's ready. Don't worry, it's no problem."

"Well... Can you still give others invitations?"

"Why not?" ah Qiao bent her eyes. "Although I'm unhappy... I'm the organizer of the little devil's birthday party. I have many invitations. I can give them to whoever I want, as long as I make sure that the birthday party won't be damaged."

"That's ok..."

Governor Zhang sighed with relief: "then... Can you give an invitation to he Bingbing's family, he Bingbing's family?"