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Chapter 448 Who Says Ghosts Don't Believe

Chapter 448 Who Says Ghosts Don't Believe

Wang Zhiyong walked to the water fetching area, first fetched a glass of water for himself, then walked to the side, blew on the water in the cup, took a small sip, and looked outside, as if admiring the scenery outside.

Zhang Ning just came back from seeing off the big leader from the outside. As soon as he entered the aisle of the work area, he saw Wang Zhiyong who was looking at the view outside. He walked over, and Wang Zhiyong turned back after hearing footsteps.

"My leader, have you delivered a bigger leader?" Wang Zhiyong said jokingly, others are like this, outside of work, they love to joke and joke.

"The delivery is over, what is this?" Zhang Ning asked.

"Xiao Hei is too boring. As soon as there are blueprints, he is buried on the blueprints. I can't do anything, so I come out." Wang Zhiyong said, picked up the water glass and took a small sip.

Zhang Ning pouted, he didn't say that you are also a boring person.

"Why don't you go to my office and chat for a while?" Zhang Ning said.

Wang Zhiyong smiled: "Okay, let's go to your place for a while, I know you have good tea, this white water is really not good to drink."

The two walked back to Zhang Ning's office in the work area. This office is very small, maybe less than ten square meters. In addition to a desk, it is a cabinet. The doors and drawers of the cabinet are all Locked, it should be for important things.

The desk is also very simple, with a dedicated telephone on it, a flashlight next to the telephone, and a pen holder on the corner of the desk with two pens and a pair of scissors stuck in it. Other than that, there is nothing else. I am afraid that there is not even a briefcase.

"Hurry up, order your good tea." As soon as he entered this office-like room, Wang Zhiyong sat down on the simple sofa and said to Zhang Ning who had returned to his desk.

"You, just remember what I have." Zhang Ning said, opened the drawer, took out a small iron box from it, and threw it on the table.

Wang Zhiyong took the small iron box, dug the iron box well with a smile on his face, squeezed out a little tea from it, put it in his cup, stood up and went to fetch the warm water pot at the door.

"There's no more water, why don't you fetch a pot." Zhang Ning looked at Wang Zhiyong who was going to fetch the pot, and opened his mouth.

"You're just lazy. You have to fetch water yourself after ordering tea." Wang Zhiyong said angrily.

"Do it yourself, do you have enough food and clothing?" Zhang Ning said.

"Okay, I'll fetch the water for you." Wang Zhiyong said, and went out with the kettle. Zhang Ning smiled at Wang Zhiyong who was carrying the kettle.

Wang Zhiyong also happened to be free, that’s why he did this. In fact, whether he fetches water or not, he has water to make tea. He was originally going to fetch water, but he came out with two cups and entered Zhang Ning’s office. At that time, his water was poured, but the glass of water he made for Ding Xiaojun was still full. If it was just for making tea, he could use the water in Ding Xiaojun's glass first.

Wang Zhiyong fetched water very fast. It wasn't because he was perfunctory. He just fetched enough water to drink, and he didn't fill up the kettle.

"Are you fast, I guess, you must have only filled half a pot of water again." Zhang Ning said to Wang Zhiyong, who was holding a kettle to pour water into his cup.

"It's fine if you have enough to drink. If you drink too much, you won't be able to drink it. In the end, it will cool down. Isn't that a waste?" Wang Zhiyong said while pouring water. After pouring, he put the lid on the pot and put it aside.

"If you make tea like this, you will waste the tea. Do you know how to make tea?" Zhang Ning also took his own water cup and pushed it in front of Wang Zhiyong: "Come on, pour it for me too." superior."

"I'm a rough person, but I don't pay much attention to it." Wang Zhiyong said, bent over and lifted the kettle again, put the opened lid on the table, and pointed the mouth of the kettle at the mouth of Zhang Ning's water cup , start pouring water.

"How old are you, don't want me to serve you. Just now you said that you can do it yourself and have enough food and clothing." Wang Zhiyong poured water and slandered Zhang Ning. In fact, it was just a trivial matter. Find something to say about Zhang Ning.

"I just asked you to pour water, and the word "serving" was added, what's the matter?" Zhang Ning said, and brought his water glass over.

Wang Zhiyong gave Zhang Ning a sideways look, and ignored him. Instead, he sat down on the sofa with the tea he had brewed, and crossed his legs lazily.

He blew back and forth on his steaming tea, heard the few pieces of tea leaves floating on it, and put them to his mouth. , took a sip of tea.

“Good tea!”

Wang Zhiyong said with a look of enjoyment.

"It is estimated that any kind of tea is good tea in your mouth. I bought this tea from a small pile outside. It costs 15 yuan a box. You can drink the taste of good tea. I also took it. " Zhang Ning said, holding his water glass and walking towards the sofa.

"The 15 yuan tea is also tea, so I think it's pretty good." Wang Zhiyong said a little loudly to hide his embarrassment.

"Yes, it's good if you say yes, I won't argue with you." Zhang Ning said, and sat on the sofa.

"You can't compete with me, right? You're making it sound like you're trying so hard." Wang Zhiyong said, squinting at Wang Zhiyong's water glass, seeing that there was only boiled water steaming in his glass, he couldn't help saying unexpectedly: "Hey, you Why don't you drink tea yourself, just drink plain water."

"You didn't pick me up, didn't you?" Zhang Ning replied.

"It's not my fault that you didn't put the tea in." Wang Zhiyong said cheekily.

Zhang Ning smiled and said: "Actually, I don't like to drink that stuff. Plain water is good and good for your health. Drink too much tea, it's easy..."

"Don't, don't talk about it. There are so many things that are bad. I'm talking about it. You don't like drinking it. Why do you always have it? If you say you don't like drinking it, ghosts won't believe it." Wang Zhiyong Said with a questioning face.

Zhang Ning squinted: "I'm telling the truth. The tea here is not for you. If you don't ask me to mix tea with you, I'll prepare a ball."

Wang Zhiyong took a sip of tea, put down the water glass, and leaned lazily on the back of the sofa: "It's hypocritical, I still have a ball, I'm so old, with old arms and legs, I can't play with a ball, Said it was prepared for us, we always ask you to mix tea, this is too unreasonable, am I that kind of person? No ghost will believe what you said. "

Zhang Ning glanced at Wang Zhiyong who was leaning on the back of the sofa, and smiled slightly: "Who says ghosts don't believe it, you find a ghost and see if I can tell Thaks to believe it."

(End of this chapter)

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