"Oh, I really feel sorry for you."
Chef Wu felt that he had met a kindred spirit. He didn't even need to squeeze his tears; they just flowed down his face.
"Thank you, Commander Wang. My only hope now is to have a good rest for a week to let my hand heal. This is what I make a living with!"
Wang Jianguo covered his heart with his hands, his eyes full of sympathy.
"Xiao Wu, hey, I really want to agree to your request for leave, but..."
Chef Wu's heart skipped a beat, and his eyes gradually changed from hope to hesitation.
What does Commander Wang mean by this?
Why does he have a bad feeling?
As it turned out, his hunch was correct.
Because Wang Jianguo rejected his application for leave.
"Xiao Wu, we need you so much. Without you, we would be like fish without water and would die. You are our water!"
Chef Wu: ....
He took a cautious step back, his eyes filled with sadness.
He sniffed and shook his head: "Ah no, Commander Wang, you can do it, I believe you! Let me go, I really..."
Wang Jianguo continued to laugh, and the more he laughed, the more amiable he became: "No problem, Xiao Wu, go ahead."
"Just come back to work tomorrow."
Chef Wu:?
No, is this called a vacation?
Chef Wu finally returned to the dormitory in a daze.
Looking at the ceiling of the dormitory, I felt sad.
He couldn't figure out why he promised to have a full banquet!
It almost cost him his life.
I feel so cold in my heart.
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