After being reborn, he was spoiled by the boss

Shu Heng was right, there was indeed someone waiting for Chu Tianze downstairs, and Fu Di had been waiting for him in the car.

Chu Tianze threw the garbage in front of a car, and opened the door to get in.

Fu Di frowned slightly, "Have you been coaxed? Why did you come down so soon?"

Chu Tianze had a stinky face, and he was already full of anger, but when Fu Di asked him this question, he immediately exploded, "Fuck you, you fucking bitch, you dare to flirt with me, you dare to despise me Cooking, I will kill him sooner or later!"

After scolding Chu Tianze, he still felt puzzled, so he squeezed his fist and punched the chair hard, "Bitch//Scrap/Scrap/Scrap/Scrap, I will kill you sooner or later!"

When he was almost done venting, Fu Di asked, "What the hell did he say about you? You're so angry."

Chu Tianze was really angry, his eyes were red, "You still have the face to ask, it's all your bad idea, he said that I don't even eat the things made by me, and I dare to dislike anything if I give him face , junk/goods.”

Chu Tianze didn't give Fu Di a good look either. Fu Di judged from his reaction that Shu Heng had completely offended Chu Tianze this time, and Chu Tianze's narrow-minded and vengeful temperament would never get better in the future.

Fu Di pursed his lips and smiled slightly. This is good, so that he can see Shu Heng crying and begging Chu Tianze to forgive him, and he can also step on his face fiercely.

Fu Di suppressed the joy in his heart and comforted Chu Tianze, "It's okay, don't be angry, it's because he doesn't know how to flatter you, just bear with it, and when you coax him well, he will have to do whatever you want him to do. do what."

"Don't you want to see Shu Heng crying in front of you and begging you not to leave him?"

Of course Chu Tianze wanted to, not only wept bitterly, but he also wanted to return all the words Shu Heng scolded him tonight, and let Shu Heng kneel down and beg him to eat the food that he said dogs would not eat.

Just thinking about it makes me happy.

A gleam of pleasure flashed in Chu Tianze's eyes, "You're right, I want to coax him well, so that he will die or live without me."

With beautiful images in their minds, Fu Di drove away.

After getting out of the garage and blowing some wind, he calmed down a lot. Chu Tianze suddenly said, "I think Shu Heng is different from before. He didn't say such ugly words before. Could it be that he found something? No?"

Fu Di shook his head, "Don't scare yourself, don't you know him well? If you really find out something, if he likes what you like to death, why don't you immediately question you with evidence?"

Chu Tianze thought about it too. It doesn't matter how much he likes Shu Heng. It's okay to be a friend when it doesn't involve interests. Since seeing Shu Heng develop better than him, he can pull resources to climb up by himself.And he really can only rely on Fu Di to get some waste resources or get some of what he doesn't want from Shu Heng. Chu Tianze's little affection for Shu Heng has long been left.

……

Shu Heng didn't know what the two of them had imagined, anyway, he was in a good mood after beating Chu Tianze, and even gave him a red envelope when the two lock changers left.

Then he hummed a little song and ordered a bowl of noodles for himself, which was very comfortable to eat.

As soon as he was relieved, a message came to his phone. Shu Heng opened it and found that it was a video of a man casually throwing garbage.

Coincidentally, he knows both people and garbage.

It was the bag of garbage that Chu Tianze took away.

After watching the video, new information entered the phone.

[Want to make money? The 38-line garbage artists perform online performances and throw garbage. ]

[There is also a frontal video, but this face is too ugly, so I won’t send it to disgust you. ]

Shu Heng looked at the message and laughed out loud. He didn't expect Pei Jingyu's mouth to be quite poisonous, but what Pei Jingyu said was right, he was indeed a 38-line trash artist.

Shu Heng typed back: [Earn! ]

Pei Jingyu didn't reply to the message, and Shu Heng didn't ask him what to do.

But when he woke up the next morning, Shu Heng's mobile phone was pushed a news, the headline was: 38 lines of garbage artists throwing garbage online!