After regaining my luck, I became a boss in the XNUMXs

Gu Qiaoxi paused in her movements and raised her eyes to look at Zhou Hong. Seeing him eating the buns with relish and looking at her with a smile, she smiled back at him.

"Uncle's information is really well-informed!"

Zhou Hong smiled broadly, "I heard what others said too!"

Gu Qiaoxi smiled and said: "Uncle can hear such secret news, he must be more than just a small worker in the factory, right?"

Zhou Hongyu choked, his eyes wandered a few times, he didn't know what to say?
Xu Fuxi, who sensed something was wrong, poked Zhou Hong with his elbow, "You old boy, tell me! Do you have anything to do with it?"

"What does it have to do with anything? What are you talking about?"

Zhou Hong was in pain, and the bun in his hand almost fell to the ground, so he quickly held it tightly with both hands.

"Are you still pretending to me? I almost forgot about it if Boss Gu hadn't reminded me!"

Xu Fuxi's eyes were full of light, "Do you want me to remind you?"

"You were drunk that day. When our factory introduced new benefits, you leaked the news a day in advance!"

"I was thinking at that time, where did you, old boy, hear the news? Okay, so you hid a big secret from me!"

"Speak! Tell me truthfully!"

Xu Fuxi is Zhou Hong's old brother for many years, and the relationship between the two is naturally unusual.

Zhou Hong saw that he couldn't hide anything anymore, and when he saw that there were no outsiders around him, except for Gu Qiaoxi, they were all reliable brothers, so he said: "What does it have to do with me? I'm just a part-time worker, but..."

Xu Fu was delighted to see that Zhou Hong was dishonest. He had already stretched out his hand to greet him, but when he heard his change of attitude, he stopped and his ears stood up sharply!

"My son, ahem... Our factory director, I also heard it from his mouth!"

Xu Fuxi opened his mouth wide, "You, you..."

Zhou Hong raised his hand, lifted Xu Fuxi's chin, and closed it for him.

"You, you, you what you?"

"Hey, Lao Zhou!"

Xu Fuxi hugged Zhou Hong's neck, "So your old Zhou's Zhou is the factory director's Zhou! Forgive me for being blind, I didn't see it!" "You said we have been brothers for so many years, no matter what How about we have a godson relationship, so that I can recognize your son as my godson and love him as my biological son from now on?"

Zhou Hong: "..."

This shameless guy actually wants to steal his son? !

"Ouch, Brother Zhou, old brother!"

Someone shouted from the side, and also put his arms around Zhou Hong's neck, "We have been brothers for so many years, and your son is our son. If he recognizes just one of you, why not recognize all of our brothers?"

"Yup!"

"That's right, that's it!"

"Go! Go! Go!"

Zhou Hong waved his hand in disgust, "My son has so many things to do every day, how can I find time to recognize you old scoundrels?"

"Hey, you old Zhou, don't think that because you are the factory director, we are afraid of you. Brothers, beat him!"

"Hit me! Beat me hard! Let him lie to us!"

"Hey, are you serious?"

After some quarrel, they are a group of good brothers again.

They were old and mature, and they saw that Zhou Hong had something to say to Gu Qiaoxi, so they left quickly after buying the buns.

Zhou Hong also finished eating the steamed buns, holding his stomach, and couldn't help but regretfully said: "I wish I had something to drink, it's too dry to just eat steamed buns!"

Gu Qiaoxi promised: "It will be there soon!"

These words made Zhou Hong extremely happy, "That's a good relationship!"

After a pause, Zhou Hong scratched his hair and didn't know how to speak. Finally, he stamped his feet and said bluntly: "Actually, I just said so much because I wanted to pass on a message to my boy!"