The strongest cross-border host

Chapter 28

It's just that after waiting for a while, the short fat man surnamed Zhao didn't hear Lin Pingfan's continued questioning, hey, is this kid so inquisitive?

Today's society is indifferent!

Material desires are flowing, and people's hearts are not ancient!
O sorrow!

Lin Pingfan looked at the appearance of this person in front of him, and felt a little surprised, no way, anyone in the stage can enter now, he won't be so capricious.

Lin Pingfan couldn't help turning his searching eyes to Jiang Peng. Jiang Peng coughed, but he had no choice but Zhao Tianpeng's personality. Although his name also had a Peng in his name, Jiang Peng always thought that Zhao Tianpeng's Peng belonged to the canopy. Peng, but is there any way, the relationship is here, just get used to it.

Jiang Peng reluctantly dissuaded Zhao Tianpeng, and asked a little bit distressed: "I haven't introduced you yet, how does he know you? Is he a god, a prophet of fortune, you can just introduce yourself, my lord Still like a child."

When Zhao Tianpeng heard the words, he was right when he heard it. Indeed, there is nothing wrong with a newcomer not knowing himself. Since he didn’t know, I told him that I would find it. The mountain can’t come and I’ll go there. There’s nothing wrong with it.

Zhao Tianpeng made a haha, and then said to Lin Pingfan who was staring at him curiously: "Forget it, you don't ask me, I will tell you myself, my name is Zhao Tianpeng, and the pillars in this stage are called Zhao Tianpeng." The director will do, don't be shy."

Jiang Peng added hastily from the side: "Deputy's deputy, there are four or five in the stage, he is the one who ranks and ranks at the bottom, although the official is not big, but the official authority is not small, it's great. "

"You talk a lot, don't you? Let me tell you that you are under my control. Be careful what you say. I'll wear shoes for you."

Jiang Peng rubbed his brows, "Forget it, you're the best."

Only then did Zhao Tianpeng stop talking contentedly, but continued to talk to Lin Pingfan about the program's requirements and support plans. Although he didn't talk much, the meaning he expressed was quite clear. Lin Pingfan summed it up himself. Just one point, if the program is good, everything is good, if the program is not good, then there is no way to do it, and you can only hang your life half-dead.

After finishing speaking, Zhao Tianpeng went out with Jiang Peng, called Dong Feng, Wang Wendong and Lin Pingfan away before leaving, and they had a meal together in the restaurant downstairs in Taili. People talked and laughed happily, without the embarrassment of people who haven't met a few times. As soon as they sat in the restaurant and the dishes were served, Jiang Peng and Zhao Tianpeng toasted several people with a cup of tea. As people in the radio station, Drinking alcohol hurts the throat a bit, it is better to do this kind of thing less.

However, Lin Pingfan and the others used tea instead of wine, and they didn’t say anything about the wine table culture that you have to drink some wine to talk about things. Although the whole meal seemed very lively, Lin Pingfan thought it was actually quite comfortable. There was no intrigue or scheming, and no one had any entanglement of interests, so there was only a few simple chats, and no in-depth chats.

When the meal was over, Jiang Peng went to settle the bill, and he had to rush to pay before the meal was over. Lin Pingfan didn't know what Dong Feng and Wang Wendong were thinking. Lin Pingfan wanted to pay, but He didn't, it's a sad story.

So Lin Pingfan just watched silently, and then said loudly behind his back, thinking that it would be good to treat him when he gets paid or has money to spare.

Happy to be rich is really happy. Seeing Jiang Peng and Zhao Tianpeng getting into his Audi, Lin Pingfan was about to ask Dong Feng and Wang Wendong if they lived in the same way as him, and if they should carpool for a ride. Bo, but Lin Pingfan, who was just about to ask this question, rolled his eyes and saw Dong Feng and Wang Wendong breaking up and saying goodbye. Then they stopped a taxi, greeted Lin Pingfan and left.

This made Lin Pingfan a little embarrassed. Well, sure enough, rich people either drive or take taxis, like me, forget it, take the bus, it’s not too far away, and there’s no rush, it’s honest to spend this money Yes, Lin Pingfan was still a little bit reluctant.

After walking not far, Lin Pingfan saw the bus leading to the house he rented. Hey, this point happened to be a period of time after work, and there were quite a lot of people. Lin Pingfan got on the bus and found the seat with good luck Before it was hot, a few old men came up from the car.

Lin Pingfan is strong and strong, and he can't hide his face. He is not too tired at work, so let him let it go. Of course, if he is too tired to go to work, Lin Pingfan will choose not to let him go. Just do whatever you want. There is no one right Provisions.

Standing staggeringly for several stops, when the station closest to his rental house arrived, he pushed through the crowded crowds and walked through the carriages with various smells. The first thing Lin Pingfan did when he got off the bus was a Take a deep breath, or the outside air, this is the taste of freedom.

Laughing at himself, Lin Pingfan went back to the room he shared with Wu Xiaofei, knocked on the door skillfully and called Wu Xiaofei's name, not because Lin Pingfan didn't bring the key, but because it was an agreement between him and Wu Xiaofei, when the door opened, You have to call someone first, you can't open the door as soon as you come back, so according to Wu Xiaofei's meaning, it is more ritualistic.

Although Lin Pingfan couldn't see the sense of ritual, but in order to prevent Wu Xiaofei from rambling in front of him, Lin Pingfan agreed like this. After getting used to it, there was nothing wrong with it, except that it was easy to be used as a debt collector by strange neighbors.

After waiting for a while, the sound of slippers dragging the floor came from the room, Wu Xiaofei was dressed like a chef in an apron, Lin Pingfan asked while changing the slippers: "Wu Xiaofei, what's wrong with you? On a whim or watching too much shit? What cosplay are you doing here?"

Wu Xiaofei snorted and mocked: "Isn't it because you came back from work on the first day and wanted to cook you a big meal to reward you? What kind of attitude is this? Let me tell you, I'm angry and I have to kowtow and kneel down." The kind that only Dad can forgive."

Lin Pingfan ignored Wu Xiaofei's delusion, changed his slippers and walked to the living room. Then he took a sniff and smelled the aroma of rice. He asked Wu Xiaofei in surprise: "Why, you really cooked a big meal? Wu Xiaofei, you are amazing."

Wu Xiaofei raised his head a little proudly, then waved his small fist viciously, "That's right, let me tell you, I don't cook a lot of times, this is a dish I secretly learned for several days, It's not tasty, you have to swallow it!"

(End of this chapter)