MTL - Rebirth: Family Chaebol-Chapter 523 Is it not good for my brother to speak?

"Brother Wang, it's really not. There are many people in the photocopying room, so I'll be back."

"You're so stupid, you don't know how to cut the queue, and report my name, who would dare to stop you?" The old fritters said angrily, "I'll give you a chance now, why don't you go and make a copy for me now, otherwise, Don't blame me for turning my face and not recognizing anyone."

Gao Dapeng nodded quickly, picked up the notebook given by Director Ye in a hurry, and rushed to the copy room.

The old fritters had sharp eyes and caught him, "You are so blind, what kind of **** are you holding."

After all, the old fritters grabbed the notebook in Gao Dapeng's hand.

When he opened it, he almost spit out saliva.

"I'm rough, this is really a poem." After the old fritters sighed, he read it out with a very expressive expression on his face.

"Dark eyes, in the dark night, you have a pair of **** eyes..."

The old fritters' eloquent voice and body language amused everyone in the office.

Gao Dapeng was nervous to death, because he saw Director Ye in the next office just now. If Director Ye found out about the old fritters, he might think that he deliberately gave this notebook to the old fritters.

"Brother Wang, is this written by the director-in-law's father-in-law?"

"Who?" The old fritters asked with a laugh.

"Director Zhang's father-in-law." Gao Dapeng said quickly.

The old fritters froze for a moment, and then became a little dumbfounded. What was written by the director-in-law's father-in-law actually appeared on the desk of this fool, Gao Dapeng.

"The director asked me to print out the poetry collection for him." Gao Dapeng added.

This time, the old fried dough sticks suddenly understood. Dare to love is such a thing. I thought that this Gao Dapeng had a close relationship with the director.

"Here you are." The old fritters were dripping with cold sweat on his forehead. If he offended the director, he would have absolutely nothing good to eat.

Gao Dapeng took the notebook and hurriedly put it in the drawer, "Brother Wang, I'll make a copy for you."

"Go quickly." The old fritters remembered the main thing he came here at this time, and he couldn't help but waved his hand in disgust, as if this Gao Dapeng was his servant.

After Gao Dapeng left, the people in the office didn't let him go and started chatting.

"How did this Gao Dapeng enter our department? He looks stupid."

"A foreigner."

"The home seems to be in the old district, and it is very poor."

"If the family is in the old district, he must have been selected because of his good academic performance. I think this Gao Dapeng is completely a nerd, and he can't do anything.

"There must be something to hate about this poor man."

"By the way, didn't Lao Ye want to introduce him a girlfriend last time? Is there something wrong with this Lao Ye, and he should introduce him to a foreigner."

"Hey, you don't know, there's something wrong with that girl."

"What's wrong?"

There were a lot of people in the office gossiping. When they heard that the girl was wrong, they all put down their work and looked forward to the answer.

"It seems that I got polio when I was a child, and my legs and feet are not good."

"Haha, isn't this a good match for him?" The old fritters laughed and said, "Gao Dapeng is also clumsy when he does things, but I think the two are a good match."

After the people in the office were talking about Gao Dapeng behind their backs, even people who were usually very frustrated would instantly gain confidence after listening to it, because in their opinion, Gao Dapeng is definitely a complete joke.

Gao Dapeng spent the afternoon running errands, so that after get off work, only one third of his research materials were completed.

As a last resort, he simply ate a bowl of green onion noodles at the snack bar outside his work unit, found a public phone booth and called his girlfriend's pager, telling her that he was going to work all night tonight.

As soon as Yang Xuexiu saw her boyfriend told her she was going to work all night, she couldn't help feeling angry and distressed, but she found that she couldn't find any other good way except complaining.

After a night of hard work, at 5 am, Gao Dapeng finally worked overtime.

After saving the information, he quickly ran back to the single dormitory building across the wall and set the alarm clock at eight o'clock.

At this moment, the room where he lived was snoring one after another, accompanied by the sound of grinding teeth, plus the smell of feet and body odor.

But he didn't care so much, he didn't even take off his clothes, and got into the bed directly.

At eight o'clock in the morning, Gao Dapeng was awakened by the sound of the alarm clock. He didn't dare to stay in the warm bed for too long. He slipped out of bed, and after a brief wash, he went back to the office.

The photocopying room is not open during off-hours, and he can only get in at 8:30 to print his own materials.

However, these materials are not easy to print, including the poetry collection of the elder Si's father-in-law, which adds up to hundreds of pages. It took Gao Dapeng nearly an hour to print it out.

After printing, he packed the materials and sent them to the director's house without stopping.

Fortunately, Director Ye's new home is not far from the work unit. Director Ye, who is about to turn 40 years old, was assigned a two-bedroom, one-bedroom house last year. For this reason, he is also quite fulfilled. As a foreigner , can be regarded as settled down in the capital.

This is the first time that Gao Dapeng has visited Director Ye's house. It just so happened that when he went there, a man in his fifties was a guest at Director Ye's house.

When Director Ye saw Gao Dapeng, his eyes were green as if a hungry wolf saw fat.

"Brother, this is the Gao Dapeng I told you."

"It's him?" The man also looked at Gao Dapeng with bright eyes.

At this moment, Gao Dapeng felt extremely awkward, as if he had been stripped naked in front of a group of people, as if he had no privacy.

"Dapeng, come here." Ye Wanchun greeted Gao Dapeng with a smile on his face.

Gao Dapeng walked over slowly with heavy footsteps in an uneasy mood~www.novelbuddy.com~.

"Dapeng, this is the father of the girl I want to give you. You should call him Uncle Li." Director Ye's face was naive.

Gao Dapeng's heart skipped a beat, this was the same situation he imagined, but now that he entered the tiger's den, he could only be at the mercy of others, "Hello, Uncle Li."

"Not bad, not bad." Old man Li praised with a face, as if Gao Dapeng was his virtuous son-in-law.

"Dapeng is very good in our unit..." Ye Wanchun introduced to Old Man Li.

Old man Li nodded involuntarily while listening, while Gao Dapeng stood motionless like a stake.

After listening, Old Man Li's eyes suddenly turned to Gao Dapeng.

"Xiao Gao, you should prepare to stay in the capital."

When Gao Dapeng heard this, he didn't know how to answer.