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Actually, Chu Feng wanted to help Zhou Changqing as well, because this pile of rotten herbs could be used as a base to raise grubs.

But Chu Feng would not spend such a waste of money.

Zhou Changqing saw that Chu Feng truly wanted trash, and grinded his teeth: "Fine, go and transport them, I will pay for them."

"How can that be!" Chu Feng shook his head, "I'd rather not!"

The two people who came with Chu Feng also appeared at this time. Dong Zhen saw that the commotion had stopped and suddenly used a move.

"Is that really okay?" Zhou Changqing asked.

Dong Zhen was very familiar with Zhou Changqing: "Old Zhou, delete the word! I promise it will work, or I'll pay for it. "

Seeing that Dong Zhen was excited, Zhou Changqing had all sorts of emotions in his heart.

After going back, Zhou Changqing found a cleaner to explain his intentions.

He looked at the other party's reaction.

Unexpectedly, that person's eyes lit up, "Director Zhou, don't lie to me!"

After Zhou Changqing guaranteed his words, the man immediately ran away.

There were two groups of cleaners at the Baotan Mountain Medicinal Herbs Market. One of them was hired by the Management Service, so these people were a little lazy, and no one cared about them.

The other batch was from the Medicinal Herbs Wholesale Association and was mainly responsible for the cleaning area in front of each household. The merchants themselves were too lazy to do this and too unwilling to pay the cleaning fees, so the association took out a portion of their contributions to arrange for some people to do so.

When they heard that Management Service's cleaners were doing this, they quickly joined them.

And at this time, when Wang Lai heard that Chu Feng was not willing to pay, this matter had blown over. He blew his temper at Zhou Changqing and then reported this matter to the higher ups in the office, which naturally meant that the blame was on Zhou Changqing.

They were either disobedient to their leaders or colluding with outsiders.

After venting for a while, he brought up the request of asking the leader to clean Zhou Changqing out of Management Service.

This was not the end. He secretly made a call to his benefactor.

This benefactor was none other than Zheng Yali.

"Zheng Assistant, I'm Little Wang."

"If you were a Old Wang, I wouldn't even care about you. If you have something to say, just say it!" Zheng Yali had been in a good mood these past two days. Although he had experienced an unusual occurrence, the leader still consoled her and did not say anything.

Furthermore, Chen Shaodong knew that she had been attacked, and had finally delivered a necklace as an apology. But after receiving the gift, Zheng Yali still ignored her.

In the end, the middle-aged man received the appropriate punishment.

Actually, Zheng Yali also had another small thought in his mind, and that was Chu Feng.

What made Zheng Yali happy was that he had finally bowed down in front of his own pomegranate dress.

She felt like a young girl. The male god who had previously ignored her had finally come over and begged for joy, unable to contain his excitement.

"When she was recuperating in her sickbed …" Maple... "Hurry up …"

It just so happened that after the comfortable time, while he was lazily lying on the bed, Wang called.

"You mean, you went to complain?"

Zheng Yali was a little unhappy. Did such a small thing bother him?

Wang Lai was her relative, but only a distant relative. Seeing this, she felt that since she had already gone all the way to Baotan Mountain, she would ignore him in the future.

This person was not a good candidate to be his subordinate.

She didn't expect him to report to her almost every two to three days. Zheng Yali also thought that it was pretty good.

"Alright, you decide on this matter yourself. Don't call me in the next two days, I'm here …" "I have something to do." Zheng Yali stopped talking, he did not want this fellow to come and pay him any attention.

"This Zhou Changqing is too despicable, he knows that Chu Feng..."

"Who did you say? Chu Feng?! " Zheng Yali immediately sat up.

Chu Feng's hateful and handsome face instantly appeared in front of Zheng Yali.

Chu Feng was different from a popinjay like him, who had a perverted expression on his face. Furthermore, if one looked at him carefully, they would see that he was a little unhealthy.

Unlike the little fresh meat star, Chu Feng's handsomeness was filled with the gentleness of a man.

Zheng Yali was in a daze, and had not heard Wang Lai's rambling. She hurriedly interrupted Wang Lai's words, "Don't say anymore, this Chu Feng is not someone you can touch. Just remember, once you see Chu Feng, you will leave …. He … Yue... Far... Yue... Good! "That's it!"

Wang Lai was confused by what Zheng Yali had said.

After the call ended, Wang Lai was still confused.

What does benefactor mean? ~ Can't I touch Chu Feng?

Wang Lai walked out of his office holding in his anger, only to find that the people who were wandering around outside had all disappeared.

"Where is he?"

Just as he roared, Zhou Changqing walked out of the office.

Although this office was called an office, it was actually the original utility room.

"Why are you here? Aren't you going to take out the trash?"

Chu Feng could not be touched, could not be touched? Wang Lai's anger was all directed at Zhou Changqing.

Zhou Changqing remembered what Dong Zhen said before: "I'm not feeling well."

"Heh heh, you're not doing anything, right? Sure." After saying that, Wang Lai went back to his office and changed his clothes. He found a brand-new spade, slung it over his shoulder, and even took a photo of himself in the mirror.

"In order to prepare for the upcoming auction of the right to manage the operations of the Baotan Mountain, the Management Service has sent out a large amount of manpower to clear out all the corners! The Management Service's Director himself! To set an example! "

Not bad, not bad. He immediately used this name to find the person in charge of promotion from the higher authorities, who agreed to cooperate.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, he set off. As he was about to leave, he took a look at the storage room and thought to himself, "I don't know what's good for me. I'll come back to take care of you!"

When Wang arrived at the scene, he was dumbfounded. There were dozens of cleaners lining up to clean up the trash. Not only were there a lot of garbage here, even the rubbish in the dead end was being transported here.

Am I a god? Just by saying a few words, someone would obey from afar?

He stopped a man and asked what was the matter.

"Don't hinder me from making money?"

"What money?" Wang Lai was shocked.

"Five dollars for a ride, twenty minutes for a ride. Who wouldn't do it?" The man broke free and rushed toward the garbage.

"Damn you …" Without even trying to guess, he already knew who did it. Chu Feng! Who else could it be but him?

It was only around one to two hundred cars, why would Chu Feng give it to these cleaners rather than to Management Service … It's all Zhou Changqing's fault!

At this moment, he suddenly saw a reporter recording at the side. He clenched his teeth, he could not let this go to waste.

So Wang Lai walked over to the trash heap and went back to work. He squinted and found the camera pointed at him, so he worked hard.

"Hey, motherf * cker, business stealing," a strong man slapped Wang Lai onto the ground and threw his shovel to a distant place, "Idiot, you don't even have a cart, what are you doing!"

Wang Lai was about to get up to see who it was when a few shovels of trash landed on his face.