Sinful Marriage

After a long time, Wang Jianguo smiled with self mockery: "I thought I could be an office in my hometown one day. I didn't dare to think about being a township head. You don't know, I'm at this level, just like our township head.

The goal that I haven't achieved in 20 years has been smashed down, and I still work in the capital. I'm calm now. I think that's really the case. Do you think I'm being hypocritical? "

"I can only say that different levels have different eyes." Wang Lei drove home: "Dad, I didn't mean you were low-level! I just tell a truth objectively. What is very important in the eyes of some people is nothing in the eyes of others. "

"Others?" Wang Jianguo asked, "son, what are you busy with now?"

"It's a free time. Do chores for a sister and do something she doesn't have a good chance to do and must do."

Wang Lei was afraid that his father would misunderstand him as a horse boy for the black boss. Since he knew Zheng Yuting, he always said to integrate into her circle and help her.

Some of the fragrant and gorgeous process was brought by him, but he said everything that should be explained clearly!

Wang Jianguo stands upright, but he is not an old-fashioned man.

He understood that there were many people like Wang Lei, which could not be eliminated at all.

The children of a large family should maintain their own contacts. Of course, the contacts at the upper level are in person, and the contacts at the lower level can't be thrown away. After all, the foundation at the lower level determines the height of the upper level.

Those high-ranking officials' children are lack of skills, and they must bow in person if they can't do anything. There is also can not put down the body, afraid to lower their own level. These two reasons lead to the emergence of various types of matchmakers like Wang Lei.

The annual allocation budget of major ministries and commissions is for everyone. Countless underground institutions are crying for food. People in ministries and commissions are also human. They are afraid that they are tired and spit blood. They can't tell who needs more allocation.

The number of cases accumulated is huge. The presence of such people as Wang Lei has alleviated the work pressure of those people in the ministries and commissions to some extent, and allowed them to make some extra money.

Wang Jianguo did not look down upon his son's profession, but he felt uncomfortable and felt that his son was a slave to others.

At home, Wang Jianguo sat on the sofa and his face was very ugly. Sun Shufen poured him a glass of water: "what's the matter? Didn't work? "

Wang Jianguo waved impatiently: "you go into the house. I have something to talk to my son."

Sun Shufen didn't come in. She went out with a cloth bag!

"I don't want to do it!"

"What?" Wang Lei was surprised: "Dad, can you stop making trouble?"

"I'm serious. I'd rather lose this job than let my son be a slave to others." At this point, Wang Jianguo slapped the table.

Wang Lei smiled: "Dad, even if you don't do that job, I won't give up my current job."

"You..." Wang Jianguo pointed to Wang Lei and said tremblingly, "do you think the house we live in, food and drink, including the car we drive, are all rewarded by your master?"

"She gave me the opportunity, but I earned everything by my own efforts." Wang Lei got up and sat next to Wang Jianguo, put his arm around his shoulder and said, "Dad, don't get excited and listen to me."

Wang Lei mainly talked to his father about Zheng Yuting's character this time. Barabara said it for half an hour before Wang Lei made it clear.

"You mean she treats you like a brother?" Wang Jianguo doesn't believe it.

This is the truth. Wang Lei didn't lie. Dreams need money to support. Even if Zheng Yuting is really a slave, he will bear it for the sake of money.

"Well! I'll find a chance to take you to see her, and you'll know what kind of person she is! "

"You didn't lie to me?"

"My father! When did the promise I made never come true? "

"You said you would take your mother and me to Huizhou to provide for the aged in five years at most."

Wang Lei coughed awkwardly twice: "not before! By the way, I have a tight learning task these days. I'll take the final exam right away. I don't often come back to live in the school recently. "

Wang Jianguo wanted to ask yunshang and his grandson. When the words came to his mouth, they turned into a sigh.

It must be late to go to school at this time. Wang Lei simply didn't go to school and drove back to his home that he hadn't returned for several days, in an apartment building not far from the west gate of Communication University.

When he went home to clean up, Wang Lei went to the market to buy some ingredients and cook.

Near noon, Wang Lei put the prepared food into a newly bought set of insulation boxes, carried the box and walked to the school canteen, just in time for the students to finish class at noon.

Yunshang still arrived with three good girlfriends. Wang Lei hurried over with a stuffy can size food box.

"I think the food outside is not as good as my own home. I have nothing to do at home at noon. I'll bring it to you."

Su Xiaodan and they are also drunk. Wang Lei's courteous attitude is obvious, but I've seen flowers, cars and jewelry, and I really haven't seen rice.

Wang Lei was shameless and wanted to sit at a table with them. The cloud clothes didn't stop them. They were confused, but there was nothing they could do about Wang Lei.

When the food box was opened, the melon eating people in the distance gave out bursts of hiss and sighs.

It's an eye opener for everyone to look at the way the food box is opened without looking at the dishes.

The food box looked square. Wang Lei broke the buckles on both sides and pulled the top buckle up, and the food box began to change its shape.

One floor, two floors, three floors

It doesn't end until the seventh floor. There are four movable metal sheets on both sides of each floor. After the box is opened, each floor can be pulled out.

Four dishes and one soup, just five floors, spread out and filled most of the table.

There are eight small boxes in the box on the sixth floor, each containing steaming rice.

The last layer is tableware, chopsticks and spoons, as well as several small dishes, which are embedded in a fixed card slot.

Wang Lei took out all his things and put them away. The buzz around him began to rise.

"My grass, I feel that sending flowers and gifts is weak. Is this the right way to convey my heart?"

"If you send me meals every day, I'll get your license right away."

Hearing this, the boy looked surprised: "really, you're not kidding." He was so happy that I couldn't do such a difficult meal delivery plot. That means I never need to get a certificate?

Many people looked at Wang Lei's table and drooled. Others looked for the same food box on the Internet. They were destined not to find it.

The essence of business is to pursue profits. The scope of application of this food box is too narrow, the user base is very small, and there is no sales volume. Who is free to do things.

Wang Lei asked for this lunch box in a private restaurant opened by the Xianyang office in Beijing. The private dishes in that restaurant are very good, and the price is naturally quite good.

Local tyrants often pay to order meals and use this kind of food box when delivering meals. When Wang Lei went to dinner, he saw it occasionally and felt that it looked high-end and high-grade, so he wanted one.