After Hu Haizhi suddenly shouted to see his wife's examination results, he changed his mind and said that his wife fell down by stepping on water stains. Yang Xiaofan kindly helped her, but he was completely misunderstood, so the storm subsided.

Although Yang Xiaofan was still very dissatisfied and felt that he could not give appropriate punishment to these two scammers who specifically cheated people, but without grasping any evidence from them, the police could not treat them as a couple. It was this zero cost that made cheating people a trend.

As for Yang Xiaofan, there was nothing he could do. He only had the method of spiritual victory. Yang Xiaofan couldn't help but feel a little annoyed. If he lost, he would lose his memory. Why would he not lose anything if he lost?

Unfortunately, there has never been absolute fairness in this world. If two people really want to change it, maybe Yang Xiaofan is really unwilling to do so now. Although this life innovation aid is really a scam, it really brings Yang Xiaofan a different life. At this point, the advertising slogan is not lying.

At the end of the trip, Yang Xiaofan returned to the train station to change his tickets. It was already past two o'clock in the afternoon when he arrived in Pengcheng. Yang Xiaofan did not dare to delay and rushed back to the supermarket with his eyes closed all the way. It was really smooth and he did not make any trouble.

Yang Xiaofan has been thinking about how to face Yin Xiuyu, or how Yin Xiuyu will treat him. Yang Xiaofan rationally believes that this matter should be downplayed as soon as possible and simply forget it. But he doesn't think so in terms of emotions. It's good to say that we are risking our lives to save the hero... Then, not to mention the promise of the body, it doesn't seem necessary. At least it can give some benefits. It's inconvenient to raise a salary and get promoted, and it's okay to give some affordable ones.

Along the way, Yang Xiaofan was swaying between reason and desire. When he arrived at the supermarket, he felt a little afraid to go upstairs. When he finally got the courage to get to the office, he realized that Yin Xiuyu had not come to work at all. In fact, this is easy to understand. If this happens, she, the person involved, is very embarrassed. When she is in a place, Yang Xiaofan may not dare to come to work, after all, people are afraid.

"Mortal, you are in trouble this time. Don't think that the old lady can be lazy if you don't come. The general manager has come to find you."

Lin Huixin was gloating at this time, actually she was very frightened. This was so hatred. However, Yang Xiaofan knew that this guy was just a natural fool, and he had no brains in his head. He only pretended to be lazy and greedy. He was too useless to care about her.

What’s even more interesting is that Lin Huixin really didn’t wear a mask on her face. This is the second person Yang Xiaofan saw without a mask. These are all national treasures, so Yang Xiaofan will not persecute the national treasures.

Shi Wenxin glared at the silly girl, stepped forward and put her shoulders on Yang Xiaofan, and whispered in her ear: "You did something big on Friday!"

"Didn't you tell me on the phone?"

Shi Wenxin also wore a mask on his face, and even his parents were not immune to the vulgarity. Yang Xiaofan was like a friend who could not ask for his own. However, Shi Wenxin's mask was very transparent, just like a cartoon painting drawn on a transparent plastic paper, which looked quite cute.

"You said that, you said three sentences in total. The first sentence happened to run into Deputy General Manager Zhang and wanted to get married to the old lady. The second sentence..."

"Okay, what do you want to say?"

Shi Wenxin looked around sneakily. In fact, the office door was closed, and there were three people inside. Minister Jiang took the turn of the weekend and took a vacation today and tomorrow.

"You didn't tell me that you recorded a video on the spot, let's take a look, hehe..."

"Damn, can you be more obscene? Privacy, privacy! I can do it randomly, but if you invite the Jungle Bar tonight, you can still discuss it."

"Hehe, I knew you were my brother. No problem. Isn't it just drinking? What a big deal."

Shi Wenxin's excited face turned red. Yang Xiaofan suspected that this guy might have a voyeurism, and ordinary otakus had some problems.

Yang Xiaofan looked at Lin Huixin who was secretly looking at her gossipy face. Suddenly, he remembered what Lin Huixin said just now, and quickly said seriously: "The general manager is really looking for me?"

"Oh, yes, I said you asked for leave, how about it, it's enough, buddy, anyway, the old lady is not here, after Minister Jiang's place, you can just say hello to him and ask for a meal."

Yang Xiaofan nodded, but had a bad premonition in his heart. Maybe his worries that night would really happen.

Yang Xiaofan was thinking about whether to go to the logistics department to ask on his own initiative, but the inside phone on the desktop rang. Lin Huixin reached out to answer it. After listening to it, she looked at Yang Xiaofan.

"Well, yes, I'll tell him, OK, right now."

With just one sentence, Lin Huixin put down the phone, then looked at Yang Xiaofan and said uneasy: "Moren, Secretary Feng from the General Manager's Office will ask you to go there."

Shi Wenxin was very happy to pat Yang Xiaofan on the shoulder: "Brother, I guess I want to reward you, a hero who is brave enough to do justice. If you have any benefits in the future, don't forget me, brother."

"Haha, I will definitely not forget it. Do you have to take advantage of any benefits?"

Yang Xiaofan said with great meaning, and Shi Wenxin smiled: "As long as you can think of brothers who share the joys and sorrows, it's okay to leave without sending you off!"

Shi Wenxin opened the office door with a smile, Yang Xiaofan smiled and walked out. Lin Huixin felt relaxed when she saw Shi Wenxin not taking it seriously, and smiled foolishly. She had completely forgotten that Secretary Feng's tone of the person on the phone just now was not very good.

Yang Xiaofan was walking in the corridor, and the colleague who passed by missed all looked at Yang Xiaofan with a look of something wrong, but they were all wearing masks. Yang Xiaofan didn't know whether they were praising themselves for justice or calling themselves fools behind the mask.

When he arrived at the door of the general manager's office on the sixth floor, Yang Xiaofan took a deep breath and secretly cheered himself up. For Yang Xiaofan, he might have to face a double battle, a battle between reality and illusion. Fortunately, he is different. Yang Xiaofan repeatedly told himself this fact, as if it was a kind of self-psychological suggestion.

After facing the threat of death and experiencing the horror of losing memory, Yang Xiaofan has nothing to be afraid of, so he should.

Secretary Feng is not very beautiful, he can only be said to be a beautiful woman. The key is that she is good at dressing up and can fully utilize her own strengths. She is not the kind of goddess who can blind your eyes, but the kind of woman who is full of feminineness that will attract your eyes when you walk by.

Looking at Yang Xiaofan pushing the door open, Secretary Feng glanced at him with some contempt. This was an inconspicuous man, a common person struggling at the bottom of society. Although she herself is still in this class for the time being, because of this, she extremely despises and dislikes people from this class.

"I am Yang Xiaofan. Secretary Feng, are you asking me for trouble?"

"You're here to wait."

Before Yang Xiaofan could speak, Secretary Feng had already stood up, twisted his round butt in a beautiful way and walked to a door. He knocked gently and pushed the door in, and then closed the door very carefully. After a while, Secretary Feng opened the door and stood by the door.

"Come in, Mr. Jiang wants to see you."

Yang Xiaofan took a breath, clenched his fists secretly to encourage himself, and walked towards the general manager's room.

The general manager's room is very large, and the spacious room has a full glass curtain wall, which has good lighting. The smooth marble floor reflects the scene outside the glass window. On the front is a large desk, on the right side of the wall is a row of bookshelves, and on the left is a large sofa, which is dotted with several beautiful potted plants. There are words hanging on the wall above the sofa, which are written in Han Li, which is rare and confused. It seems that it is written by a famous artist. Unfortunately, Yang Xiaofan didn't understand these.

"Mr. Jiang, are you looking for me?"

Yang Xiaofan walked to the large desk and stood about two meters away, looking at the bald man working at the desk and spoke.

The man who was bald did not look up immediately, but just said no, and continued to write and draw on the documents in front of him, looking like he was working seriously.

Yang Xiaofan was very whispered. This trick was used in TV and movies. Do you really think that his subordinates are fools? It is said that the general manager is doing nothing? This is fake.

Yang Xiaofan was somewhat looking forward to what kind of mask Mr. Jiang would wear. The woman just now was wearing an exquisite ceramic mask. This was the general manager and could not be worse than a ceramic mask. Unfortunately, he kept his head down and Yang Xiaofan stood again. At this angle, he really couldn't tell what the mask looked like. He could only see that the color of the mask seemed quite dazzling.

Yang Xiaofan was not in a hurry. He looked at the environment and the superior who was acting curiously. After searching in his mind for a long time, the memory he could find seemed to be that the general manager and the big manager of the supermarket group seemed to have some nepotism. In addition, Yang Xiaofan had no impression of him. In other words, this guy was a mediocre guy, and even his employees didn't know what he did.

I don't know how long it took, but the hard-working bald man finally closed the folder in his hand, slowly put the pen in his hand on the pen holder on the desktop, and then carefully placed the documents on the right side of the table. Then he slowly raised his head and looked at Yang Xiaofan, who was completely stunned by his turtle spirit.

Damn, is anyone so slutty? Wear a golden mask, who do you think you are, Egyptian Pharaoh?

The first word that came to Yang Xiaofan's mind was "bullshit", then "very fake", and finally "funny". If such a person is not funny, is there anyone else who is funny?

Yang Xiaofan always thought that people who can get up to power must be a little different from others and can do what they can't do. Those stupid and in power in movies and novels must have deliberately vilified or made a mistake in the psychology of sour grapes. It was only when he really saw his immediate boss and rice headmaster that he realized that there are really funny people in this world in power.

"You are Yang Xiaofan?"

"Uh, it should be, if you are looking for Yang Xiaofan from the Data Department, then it's me."

"Haha, I'm very good at speaking. No wonder Lao Zhang was fooled by you at that time. What do you think I'm asking you for?"

"Uh...I'm not the worm in your belly, how could I know what you are asking me for? But I think I have something to do with that old hooligan."

"Ahem, pay attention to your words."

"Hmm? No, isn't he just an old hooligan? Fortunately, there is no hooligan crime now, otherwise he will be punished with multiple crimes."

"Hmph... It seems that you think you did a good thing?"

Yang Xiaofan curled his lips violently. As soon as Yang Xiaofan spoke, he was an "old hooligan". Isn't it just to position himself on the side of justice? No matter what Mr. Jiang wearing a burnt gold mask, what he felt was super good in his own eyes, Yang Xiaofan had already made up his mind to hold righteousness in his own hands. It turned out that righteousness is really important.

Of course, besides this, Yang Xiaofan has no other bargaining chips to grab.
Chapter completed!