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Chapter 299 Lai Qi

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    Dong Fang and Yuan Cizhong sat facing the chessboard, almost no need for polite words, and they started the game immediately.  Both of them were unwilling to admit defeat, but within a few minutes, Dong Fang was completely defeated.

    "Hey, why did you 'elephant' pass my 'car' and go ahead? No, no! Go back to the original grid." Yuan Cizhong, with sharp eyes, noticed Dong Fang's foul, and yelled hastily.

    Dong Fang usually has a kind temper, but when she thought of losing the first game, she would have no chance to discuss with Yuan Cizhong later.  She had no choice but to murmur, "This 'elephant' walks obliquely, and there are rules for advancing and retreating, so it's not a violation."

    "Why are you Dong like this? Oh, if you say it's not against the rules, that's the end of the story? The rules of the game are the rules of the game. There's no reason to change them at any time. If you're like this, how can I continue to confront you?" Yuan Cizhong  He patted the table, blushing and thick-necked, and didn't mean to make Dong Fang half-baked at all.

    When playing chess, all he said was in a hurry, and no matter what Yuan Cizhong thought in his heart, Dong Fang didn't take these words to heart.

    "Otherwise, I will also give in to your 'pawn'. It will go straight to the bottom line and become a 'back'. You are not at a loss, right?" Dong Fang is still fighting for the opportunity for herself.

    Yuan Cizhong said with contempt and disdain: "This chess is impossible to play, the quality of the chess is not good, no matter how many games you play, it will be useless."

    The two people stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes, and they were competing with each other.  Seeing that Yuan Cizhong didn't intend to reconcile at all, Dong Fang secretly sighed. After all, she had provoked the incident, so she had to resolve it quickly.

    "Old Yuan, you can't be as knowledgeable as I am. Look at how upright you are, I'm just a small businessman, right?" Dong Fang laughed at herself, and then stood up and poured Yuan Cizhong a cup of hot water.

    Yuan Cizhong stared at it for a long time, but still gritted his teeth, and pushed the chessboard aside to make room for the hot water that Dong Fang handed over.  The paradox of playing chess is only on the chessboard.  Once you drink hot tea and get on with each other, it's time to gossip again.

    Dong Fang was not in a hurry to mention Haicheng's affairs, but chatted about the things she had just arrived in Hangzhou and Yu County in the past.  There are stories about Dong Fang being dumbfounded when she was interviewing the manager in a hotel, and there are also stories about when the two met in the library.  He also said that Yuan Cizhong worked neatly in the cafeteria of the instrument factory back then, and how hard he worked after entering Fangfang's feed.

    Whenever these pasts are mentioned, they are only trivial words, and now they have already become old things in the old calendar.  Dong Fang didn't expect that one day, she would suffer from the problem of nostalgia. Thinking about it this way, she felt a little heroic and short of breath.

    Thinking back to the beginning, how ambitious she was to open a branch factory in Yu County, and how much she wasted on poaching Yuan Cizhong to be the manager?  Now it's all right, Yuan Cizhong is about to throw up his sleeves and quit. The temporary management capabilities of the Yuxian branch factory are really not good enough. No one can satisfy Dong Fang's heart like Yuan Cizhong.

    Don't talk about Haicheng, don't talk about Dong Juntao, which makes Yuan Cizhong feel thorny.  Yuan Cizhong listened to Dong Fang talk about those past experiences, but he was not so repulsive.  Yuan Cizhong changed his previous silence, and took the initiative to chat about the early days of Yuxian Company's operation, the food stalls in front of the door, and the small wine sold inside, how to relieve fatigue.

    "I left the factory after ten o'clock at night, and the food stalls have not been closed. A glass of wine costs three yuan, which is not cheap. But the taste of drinking at the entrance of the company is better than the ones I bought at the canteen." Yuan Cizhong said  He smashed his mouth, quite a bit of nostalgia.

    "It's like I am now, I like to eat hot pancakes and small wontons alone. The simple ones taste the best. If I really want to go to a restaurant, go to a good restaurant, and I feel like my neck is strangled."  Dong Fang laughed out loud as she spoke.

    Yuan Cizhong glanced at Dong Fang, pondered for a while, and then said softly: "Mr. Dong, you should go back, don't waste time here with me. I just want to take a good rest and take a breath. From now on, you will be my friend."  It¡¯s just that this person doesn¡¯t exist.¡± (Remember this site website: www.hlnovel.com
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