fierce god

U Ying's cafeteria is not small. Although the dishes are not as diverse as the entertainment street in the university town, many students who are in a hurry are still willing to settle here, so it is quite difficult to grab a seat every meal.

As soon as Li Yinglan walked in, he was shocked by the lively atmosphere inside, but when Gao Kun looked over, he didn't let his discomfort show, he just pointed to the window and said: "If you want to eat, you can buy it yourself." ...In addition to the rice, there should be noodles, and you will pay after eating."

Gao Kun looked at the meal cards in the hands of many students and said, "Don't you use this? It's similar to high school?"

"Is that so..." Young Master Li, who came here for the first time, showed a fleeting embarrassment, and quietly stuffed the drawn red giant back into his pocket, "Then use this."

But soon he discovered that he didn't bring it...he never brought it, and he never had such a thing in his memory...

The two stared at each other for a moment, Gao Kun said with a smile: "Eat something else."

Li Yinglan suddenly grabbed the girl who was passing by: "Student, I forgot to bring my meal card. Can you lend me the cash?" Seeing the other party stunned, he declared his family name for the first time, "I'm a junior Li Yinglan from the Acting Department, I will pay you back."

The girl stared at Li Yinglan's face and said excitedly: "I, I know you..." Then she looked at Gao Kun, and handed out the meal card in embarrassment, "It doesn't matter, you take it and use it. Oh, I... I am Xiao Xiao from the dance department."

Li Yinglan didn't pay attention to the girl's name, she just nodded and said "thank you" before going to buy food, but was stopped by Gao Kun.

Seeing that two seats were vacant, Gao Kun pulled Li Yinglan over to sit down, then took the meal card and said, "I'll go."

Li Yinglan watched this person leave quickly, thinking that she was actually as unfamiliar with this place as Gao Kun, so she didn't insist.

There are many tables and chairs in U Ying's cafeteria, and the seats are narrow. The white long benches without backrests are used. As long as Li Yinglan moves, she can feel that infinite adjacent limbs are about to rub against him in all directions. There is also a strong smell of fuel consumption in the air, even if you have an empty stomach, you will lose your appetite.

But he endured all these, and tried his best to ignore them, only looking at the man standing at the window cooking, he was no different from the students coming and going around him, as if he was also a part of this place , so natural, so harmonious.

Li Yinglan remained motionless until Gao Kun came back after carrying two large plates of food.

Gao Kun handed the tableware to him, and Li Yinglan looked into the bowl. Although there was nothing he particularly liked, there was none that he disliked.

In fact, whether in the company or at school, not to mention people who don't have much contact with him, even Wan He, Zhu Zhicheng, etc. may not fully understand what Li Yinglan likes and dislikes.He came from a good family background, but Li Yinglan hardly gave anyone the impression that he was too big to be served, because he seldom showed his preferences, whether it was food, clothing or other treatment, Li Yinglan never had special requirements, so He will thank you, so bad that he can bear it, as if he doesn't care about anything, but nothing can really please him.

But of course Li Yinglan has preferences. He actually likes spicy food, but because of his sensitive constitution, he tends to get acne and sore throat when he eats it. He doesn't like offal, ginger, garlic, loofah, or spicy food. Yam, and all kinds of messy meat, but he won't tell you, and there's no need for you to accommodate him, because it's meaningless.

But there is one person who understands all of this, and he still understands it all these years.

Li Yinglan said: "I have too much food, I can't eat."

Gao Kun hurriedly brought his plate and picked it into his share.

"I don't want to eat this," Li Yinglan tapped on the bowl of chicken drumsticks again, "I'll get fat."

Gao Kun said, "Not fat."

The corner of Li Yinglan's mouth raised and her face became serious again: "Of course I can't compare with you, just like a cow." She said the last sentence very quietly, then picked up the chicken leg and threw it over.

Before Gao Kun took the chicken leg, he was thrown a series of beef and short ribs. He held Li Yinglan's hand and said, "You can't eat so little."

"This has exceeded the calories required by the physique teacher." Li Yinglan said.

Gao Kun frowned, and pointed to the portion with only vegetables and a little bit of oil: "This is far from enough for adults, what the teacher said is wrong."

Li Yinglan was taken aback.

Gao Kun said again: "You have been rehearsing for two hours of play today, which consumes a lot of energy. You should have a balanced intake."

I know a lot...

Li Yinglan's expression twitched slightly, and she interrupted the man's following words: "I don't like eating in the cafeteria, it's okay, do you need a reason for the bad food?"

Gao Kun put down his chopsticks and was about to stand up: "I just saw Xiaochao over there..."

There is fried rice over there, how could Li Yinglan not know about it, the only food he ate the two times he came here, but Li Yinglan said angrily: "It's not that troublesome, the rice will be cold if you grind it any longer!"

Now Gao Kun had nothing to say, and silently swept them all in front of him.

Seeing him eating honestly, Li Yinglan finally picked up the meal comfortably.

Although there is a lack of taste, crowds, and the smell of oil, there is an atmosphere unique to the university. Students chat enthusiastically, or laugh and joke, and you can hear complaints, gossip, and procrastination everywhere. Non-stop laughing and laughing.

Gao Kun cleaned up the two trays of things early, and sat quietly waiting for Li Yinglan to take her time. Occasionally, he would be attracted by the students passing by holding books along the way, or he would smile along with the applause from the table next door. There were so many expressions that Li Yinglan, who was secretly observing him, almost had no time to catch them.

At least he is happy, Li Yinglan thought, that's enough.

Walking out of the cafeteria after eating, Li Yinglan asked Gao Kun: "I probably have to come here to rehearse plays recently, are you busy?"

Gao Kun shook his head naturally: "Just tell me the time."

Li Yinglan stared at him and told him: "Don't change shifts randomly, fatigue driving will harm others and yourself." He knew that this guy would definitely do such a stupid thing.

Gao Kun paused, lowered his head and nodded: "I won't be busy if someone takes over."

However, Li Yinglan only believed him here. Didn't he just drive to Biyi intersection and was about to go to Donghuiyuan when Gao Kun's phone in his pocket started howling non-stop.

As I said before, there were very few people who would call him, and he didn't tell his workers casually, but now when he answered the call, it was the project manager of their project who called him, and the other party just said a word.

"Where are you? You are restricted to return to the construction site before five o'clock, or you will be responsible for the consequences." After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone.

Seeing that Gao Kun was a little dazed, Li Yinglan hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

Gao Kun turned his eyes away: "It's nothing."

Li Yinglan looked at him: "Is there something wrong at the construction site?"

Gao Kun didn't say anything.

Li Yinglan asked: "Didn't you rest? Are you required to work overtime?"

Gao Kun put the phone back and said with a smile: "No."

"Have you ever received overtime pay? In the past, wages...were you paid on time?" It's almost the end of the year, and Li Yinglan doesn't watch TV too much, and she has heard many stories about unscrupulous foremen who owe their hard work wages to their subordinates, although this is nothing. Tai works part-time, but there is no guarantee that there will be moths in the company.

Gao Kun quickly nodded to comfort him: "I've taken it all, it's on time, don't worry."

"If you're smarter, you won't have so many things to do." Li Yinglan hummed.

Gao Kun sat on the front seat of the motorcycle and didn't get off the bike and didn't move. Li Yinglan knew that he was in a difficult situation at a glance, and stepped off.

"Okay, let's go, don't delay."

Gao Kun looked at him worriedly: "Then next time..."

"I'll send you a telegram to tell you." Li Yinglan glanced at the other party's cell phone, turned and left without a word.

"Oh, then, then I'll go."

Li Yinglan didn't respond, and when he heard the sound of Gao Kun's motorcycle gradually going away, he turned his head and squinted his eyes in the direction he left.

He didn't hear clearly what was said on the phone, but he understood the caller's rude tone.

Manager Zheng?

Such a big shelf.

……

Gao Kun still parked the car in Guangyao, and hurried to the construction site by himself, but he looked around but didn't see any familiar faces.

"Akun..." At this moment a short and stout man stopped him.

"Brother Lu," Akun greeted him, "Where are you happy?"

Lu Qiang said anxiously: "There was an accident in the afternoon. The hook truck of the Sangong Team fell down at the North Point Building. It was a coincidence that the sparks that were wiped out happened to touch the paint bucket below, and it caught fire. Fortunately, the fire did not stop. Big, the big guy was extinguished by himself, but it burned down a room. At this moment, Xi Le and Lao Wu were called by the foreman and manager, and they haven't come out yet, so go and have a look."

As soon as Gao Kun heard this, he immediately ran away. Sure enough, when he arrived at the door of the contractor's office, he heard the voice of Manager Zheng cursing there. His voice was loud and his words were very tasteless.

Gao Kun knocked on the door without pausing and walked in. There were many people standing in the room, including two assistant foremen.

Manager Zheng laughed when he looked at him: "Heh, you are harder to find than the boss. I fucking thought you wouldn't be seen when the building collapsed!"

Gao Kun didn't speak, but Liu Xile, who had been scolded before and didn't make a sound, couldn't hear it.

"Manager, the car was driven by the third team, and the things were smashed by them. What does it have to do with us?"

Manager Zheng is not young anymore, he also came from a working background, and he knows everything about it. In his eyes, Liu Xile is really a little tender.

"Who said it doesn't matter?! The third team that hooked up the hook car is responsible for this matter, but who the hell put the paint bucket there, no one can escape!"

Zhang Yang and Lao Wu are also there. Zhang Yang is better at winking than Liu Xile, but he is not one to allow others to be wronged, so he still said with a smile on his face: "Manager, if you investigate the matter clearly, whoever let it go will be fine." Who is responsible?"

Manager Zheng lit a cigarette, turned his legs up, and said with a smile, "I'm looking for it right now. Be honest with yourself, or everyone will have a share."

These words made Zhang Yang and Lao Wu anxious: "It can't be calculated like this."

"Then what should I do? I've seen you bastards a lot. You don't know how powerful you are if you don't get a little ruthless. It's okay if you want me to count it. Whoever stands up and admits that other people will be fine." One of the five-year-old deputy foreman He stared at the bull's eye and said.

"What are you talking about? Forcing people to take responsibility, then you are also at fault, but you are trying to find fault with us." Liu Xile shouted.

His words changed the faces of the three persons in charge present, and the two tall and burly people stepped forward and rushed towards him.Liu Xile was not afraid, and gritted his teeth to meet him, but he was pulled back by one hand halfway.

Liu Xile glanced at Gao Kun who was pulling him, and his arrogance lowered a bit, but he still muttered: "Brother, I've been asking this question for a long time, they're being unreasonable!"

Gao Kun said, "Don't talk."

Liu Xile opened his mouth and stepped back angrily.

Manager Zheng stood up and said, "Okay, we're not being reasonable, so let's be reasonable. I asked just now, who was the last shift yesterday? It's clearly written on the shift schedule, so why don't you give it to me?" Explain, explain!" Then he threw the thing in front of Gao Kun.

Gao Kun didn't look at it, and just said, "I put away all the paint buckets, and I checked them before leaving."

"Hmph, who saw you take it? Then who took it out? It may not be us?!"

"It's not my brother anyway!" Liu Xile said.

"It's not him, it's you." The deputy foreman looked at everyone in the circle, "The paint is only watched by your group. Others don't have this ability. Today's incident ruined our half-month process. , You have to pay for materials and labor costs, and you have to work overtime to explain to the developer. Tell me, can you do it this way?"

"I won't pay, it has nothing to do with me!" Zhang Yang said angrily, "I'm not the last one to leave."

Old Wu also turned pale. If Xiaoqian could still grit his teeth, it would sound scary. If he was still here at his age, if he had no choice, who would want to.

Manager Zheng flicked the cigarette ash and looked at Gao Kun and Liu Xile: "Don't think that we are embarrassing you, if I really wanted you to walk around endlessly, I would have called all the people above, and now it is only us , It’s an internal matter, but if you don’t know each other, then I’ll have to deal with it impartially, and then the price will not be up to me, and maybe I’ll send you in once.”

"Nonsense..."

Liu Xile's bluff was blocked by Gao Kun's next sentence, and then he looked at his brother in surprise, and then he was full of unwillingness.

Gao Kun looked straight into Manager Zheng's eyes, and said calmly, "Okay, just treat it as me."