Chapter 35 Meow Meow Meow
I have to write this self-criticism.
If they don’t start writing now and can’t finish 5,000 words before six o’clock, then their fried rice will be ruined!
Don't do that kind of thing QAQ
Realizing this, Gu Xingzhou stiffened all over, took down the pen, held it in his hand, and hurriedly wrote on the paper:
"My name is Gu Xingzhou, I'm 27 years old..."
An hour later, Gu Xingzhou put down his pen and rubbed his sore wrist.
He has been writing so hard for such a long time, so it must be at least five or six thousand words, right?
Gu Xingzhou looked relaxed and proud, and proudly counted the numbers -
574 characters.
No, that's impossible! !
Gu Xingzhou picked up the paper with trembling hands and counted again under the light.
574 characters.
That number was like a slap in his face. Gu Xingzhou looked at it again and again in disbelief, just like a certain author from Jiang who was about to update but couldn't come up with enough words. He looked extremely devastated.
At this time, he saw Ning Sheng not far away. Ning Sheng had just put down his pen. His cold eyes were filled with mockery. He pointed a number with his fingers and said in lip language:
"I wrote 2,000 words. How about you?"
Gu Xingzhou: “…”
Gu Xingzhou stood up with an "ow" and wanted to go crazy. As soon as he stood up, he was pushed back by Lao Zhang who rushed in from the door. Lao Zhang swung his baton and said, "What are you arguing about? You are not satisfied with writing 5,000 words, right? Do you want me to double it to 10,000 words?!"
Gu Xingzhou's face changed from blue to red and black to black for a while.
He sat down angrily: "I'll write it, isn't it okay for me to write it?"
Ning Sheng and Gu Xingzhou spent the next three hours writing furiously. After all, Ning Sheng was the top scholar in the province, so he wrote his self-criticism very quickly.
So Ning Sheng would look up from time to time to show off the number of words to Gu Xingzhou, with a provocative smile on the corner of her lips.
Gu Xingzhou was angry at first, but later realized that this was Ning Sheng's trick, so he stopped looking at him and focused on writing. Humph, he just doesn’t believe that he, the president of a prestigious group and a wealthy man on the Forbes list, would be inferior to a poor student?
So the two of them started to fight madly.
Gu Xingzhou thought of almost everything he could think of. He first described his life and deeply repented, thinking about how all this led to this "unfortunate result" of fighting. Then he looked forward to the future, reflected deeply, and every word was tearful...
As he finished writing, Gu Xingzhou himself was in a trance and was moved beyond words.
Yes, he must turn over a new leaf and be a good person, a good person who contributes to society, rather than being a parasite who only knows how to commit crimes every day by relying on his privileges!
Five o'clock in the morning.
Lao Zhang, who had already taken a nap, walked in yawning and asked: "Have you two finished writing?"
At this moment, Ning Sheng's pen was so fast that it almost produced sparks. He wrote the last perfect period with great vigor and picked up the paper with full vigor: "Comrade police officer, I've finished writing!"
At the same time, Gu Xingzhou was not willing to lag behind. He sniffed and put down his pen with tears in his eyes: "I've finished writing, too, police comrade..."
Lao Zhang: "Wow, you two are quite efficient."
Seeing that some people even cried after writing this, it seems that self-reflection has a good effect?
Old Zhang held two self-criticisms, put his hands behind his back, and paced while reading.
Not bad, not bad.
Although the handwriting looks a bit sloppy, it does reflect deep self-reflection, and every word and sentence seems to come from the heart. The most precious thing is that in these two self-reviews, Lao Zhang can read an emotion, a very strong and urgent emotion, as if he is in a hurry to do something.
Their awareness of self-reflection and their desire to become good people who are useful to society are sincere! Eager!
Lao Zhang nodded with satisfaction.
Under the expectant gazes of Ning Sheng and Gu Xingzhou, Lao Zhang nodded: "Okay."
Excitement burst out in the eyes of both of them.
They caught up, they caught up!
It’s only five o’clock now, hurry over to queue up and you can still have fried rice!
"...But," Lao Zhang changed the subject, "Before I let you go, there is one last thing I need your cooperation."
Ning Sheng: "Comrade police officer, go ahead."
Gu Xingzhou was not to be outdone: "I have repented. If the organization needs my cooperation, I will do my best."
Lao Zhang: "Well, then you two should shake hands and make peace, apologize to each other, and let this matter be over."
Ning Sheng: “…”
Gu Xingzhou: “…”
Ning Sheng’s face darkened.
Gu Xingzhou’s face turned pale.
Apologize to each other and resolve the grudge? !
Ning Sheng thought, that bastard Gu Xingzhou had done so many wrong things, could he be forgiven just by shaking his hand? Arabian Nights.
Gu Xingzhou thought, it’s not that he was unwilling to apologize, but... Ning Sheng probably wouldn’t accept it.
Not accepting it is not a big deal.
But looking at Officer Zhang's expression, it seemed that he would not let them go unless they shook hands and made peace.
Gu Xingzhou used up all of his self-control, which he was so proud of, and put on a distorted but sincere smile on his face. He extended his hand to Ning Sheng:
"Mr. Ning, I solemnly apologize to you for all my past inappropriate behavior. In the future, I will use my actual actions to prove to you that I have indeed changed."
Ning Sheng turned his face away with a cold look.
Refuse to cooperate.
Lao Zhang: “…”
Lao Zhang said, "I'll go get a cup of tea, you guys think about it."
As soon as Lao Zhang left, Gu Xingzhou became anxious. He glanced at the clock and whispered, "Fried rice."
If you don't go now, it will be too late.
Ning Sheng was in a fierce struggle.
That was Boss Jian’s fried rice. He had been writing a self-reflection all night and wanted to eat that fried rice too… But he couldn’t accept making peace with Gu Xingzhou so easily.
Gu Xingzhou gritted his teeth and used his trump card: "I'll give you half of the fried rice I bought today, and you can pretend to accept my apology, okay?"
Ning Sheng: “!!!”
Half a minute later, as soon as Lao Zhang entered the room, he saw Ning Sheng and Gu Xingzhou holding hands tightly together.
They stared at each other fiercely, with sincere smiles on their lips, looking very harmonious and friendly.
Gu Xingzhou gritted his teeth and said, "I apologize."
Ning Sheng said with a fake smile: "I accept it."
Lao Zhang: “…”
Although it looked a bit strange, the two did shake hands and apologize.
Old Zhang looked at the two of them suspiciously.
After a while, he sighed and said, "Okay, that's right, young man. You still have a long life ahead of you. There is nothing you can't overcome."
"Let's go."
Lao Zhang uncuffed the two men.
The two people's holding hands loosened quickly.
As soon as he walked out of the police station, Ning Sheng took out an alcohol cotton swab from his pocket and carefully wiped the hand he and Gu Xingzhou had shaken, with a look of disgust and disdain on his face.
Gu Xingzhou was a little hurt.
And a little angry.
Why do you look down on people like that?
Their destination was Yuanzhou Group, which took more than ten minutes to walk from here. Although Ning Sheng obviously didn't want to go with him, the road was so wide and it was impossible for them to take a detour just to avoid each other.
Therefore, the two of them walked awkwardly at a distance not too far from each other.
The more Gu Xingzhou looked at Ning Sheng's back, the more uncomfortable he felt.
It was indeed his fault first.
Ning Sheng is a good person, and he did this because he was forced into a corner... But, he was ruthless in those few blows, and Gu Xingzhou's lower body is still aching!
As a result, the expression on Gu Xingzhou's face was guilty and distorted at times, and it changed a lot in just a few seconds.
Until now, Gu Xingzhou still doesn't know how he feels towards Ning Sheng.
Somehow, Gu Xingzhou caught up with Ning Sheng: "Ning Sheng, I have something to tell you."
Ning Sheng had a cold face and was too handsome, but disgust and disdain were written in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows. He said, "What is it?"
But the next second, Ning Sheng's expression changed.
A light gathered in his eyes, his expression softened, and even the corners of his tightly pursed lips could not help but reveal a smile.
——Because Gu Xingzhou took out a portion of fried rice from his arms.
After a whole night, the fried rice had obviously cooled down, but you could still vaguely see the distinct grains of rice, soaked in chili oil, and the crispy and golden potatoes...
It’s authentic, it’s Boss Jian’s spicy potato fried rice!
"You..." Ning Sheng swallowed his saliva, "Why do you have an extra serving of fried rice?"
Seeing Ning Sheng's attitude suddenly change 180 degrees, Gu Xingzhou felt a little uncomfortable.
I was speechless again.
"Yesterday, my secretary was also in line and bought a copy."
Gu Xingzhou said proudly that his professional team was not a freeloader after all. Of course, when he took the fried rice from the secretary, the secretary's eyes flashed with the vicious look of a mother-hunter...there is no need to mention that.
"I have been hiding it. I originally wanted to eat it last night," Gu Xingzhou said, and his stomach began to growl. He hadn't eaten all night, so you can imagine how tempting the fried rice in his hand was to him, "But..."
Ning Sheng looked at him hopefully: "But?"
Gu Xingzhou's eyes were solemn, his brows were furrowed, and his whole body revealed a domineering and decisive temperament.
Gu Xingzhou spoke with great difficulty: "If... I mean if, I give you this fried rice, will you forgive me?"
"The sincere kind."
Ning Sheng: “…”
hateful!
This wave is really aimed at him, it's a bit difficult to withstand!
Looking at the fried rice, Ning Sheng, who had once vowed never to forgive Gu Xingzhou in this life, was deeply shaken.
This is not ordinary fried rice, but Boss Jian’s fried rice, which is so delicious that he and Gu Xingzhou had a fight. Even if it gets cold overnight, the taste will not be compromised.
And he, indeed, had not eaten the entire night.
Do you want to forgive Gu Xingzhou?
Thinking about it carefully, although Gu Xingzhou had locked him up for a few days, he did not cause any substantial harm to him. His family members were all there, and he started his internship at Hongtu Technology smoothly without any obstacles.
As for the few days when Gu Xingzhou had locked him up, he also beat Gu Xingzhou up, and with this bowl of fried rice... he also got it back with interest.
Ning Sheng's eyes were struggling.
——In his mind, it seemed as if a century had passed, and one landslide and tsunami after another occurred in his mind. This was a decision that was too painful.
But in reality, only a brief half second passed.
From Gu Xingzhou's perspective, only half a second after he made the proposal, Ning Sheng quickly agreed: "Okay."
"Give me the fried rice and I'll forgive you."
Ning Sheng stared at the fried rice with green eyes.
Gu Xingzhou: “…”
You agreed so readily!
Gu Xingzhou: "Really?"
Ning Sheng: "Sincerely."
Gu Xingzhou stopped talking.
Ning Sheng stretched out his hand to take the fried rice, but Gu Xingzhou raised his hand and dodged.
"..." Looking at Gu Xingzhou's expression, Ning Sheng suddenly had a bad feeling.
Sure enough, the next second, Gu Xingzhou had a look of success on his face. He turned around with the fried rice in his arms, opened the takeaway box, and scooped up a full spoonful: "Haha, I'm just kidding~ I don't want to give you the fried rice~"
Fried rice, Boss Jian’s fried rice, all of it belongs to him, he won’t give even a single bite to anyone else.
I feel very happy to commit this despicable act.
Ning Sheng: “…”
Ning Sheng: “???????”
Ning Sheng's beautiful face exuded a sinister aura, and behind her was burning a fire that seemed to come from hell. People around her looked at her in fear.
Like Yama returning from hell, his eyes also revealed a strong murderous intent:
"Gu Xingzhou, I! Kill! You!"
He pounced forward, raised his hand, and was about to slap Gu Xingzhou a few more times.
Ning Sheng swore to slap Gu Xingzhou's face until it was swollen like a pig's head, or he would write his name upside down!
At this time, policeman Lao Zhang, who was out buying breakfast, passed by and saw them: "Hey, Xiao Ning, Xiao Gu, you two haven't left yet? What are you doing here?"
Looking at the fried rice in Gu Xingzhou's hand, Lao Zhang's eyes revealed suspicion: "... Are you guys fighting over fried rice again?"
Ning Sheng and Gu Xingzhou were shocked.
Ning Sheng stopped raising his hand, and in mid-air, he forcefully twisted it into an "extremely gentle" hug. Gu Xingzhou also retracted his foot that was about to leave, and "affectionately" hugged Ning Sheng, whose eyes were full of murderous intent.
The two of them hugged each other awkwardly and stiffly:
"No, no, Officer Zhang, we care about each other, haha."
Old Zhang glanced at them suspiciously.
After a while, Lao Zhang seemed to believe it reluctantly.
At this moment, a little boy passed by and blinked his round eyes when he saw the fried rice that Gu Xingzhou had placed aside: "Big brother, I've been hungry for a day and a night... Can I have a taste of this fried rice?"
Ning Sheng and Gu Xingzhou immediately glared at the boy angrily.
The boy was dressed in rags and seemed to have run away from home. Old Zhang touched the little boy's head and looked at the two of them.
Lao Zhang: "You have all grown up and awakened. You wouldn't mind sharing your fried rice with others, right?"
Ning Sheng and Gu Xingzhou: "..."
Damn it!
Under the sad and angry gaze of the two men, the little boy picked up the fried rice and took a bite.
The two of them had been hungry all night, and the little boy had been away from home for a long time and was hungry and tired.
The little boy didn't have any expectations for the bowl of half-cold fried rice. He was just really hungry and wanted to find something to fill his stomach.
After taking a spoonful of fried rice, the little boy was shocked.
——The taste of that rice is simply amazing, with a burnt aroma and soaked in the red oil and sauce flavor of the chili peppers. When you take a bite, you can taste the fat and lean sausage, which is very chewy and fragrant.
The most amazing thing is the potato. Even though it is cold, it still has a unique flavor similar to that of a cold dish. The skin is still crispy and golden, and the inside is soft and glutinous. It melts in your mouth and goes well with rice...
"What the hell, what kind of fried rice is this?! It's too delicious!"
If it tastes so good when it’s cold, how much more delicious it would be when it’s hot out of the pot? The little boy couldn’t imagine it!
After being hungry for a whole night, the little boy couldn't control himself when he suddenly had such delicious food. He ate one spoonful after another and soon finished the whole portion of fried rice.
Ning Sheng and Gu Xingzhou looked at him, their hearts bleeding.
Both of their eyes turned red with anxiety.
Fried rice, their fried rice.
Woohoo…
Seeing the little boy eating so happily, Lao Zhang couldn't help himself and his eyes sparkled.
The little boy finished a whole portion of fried rice and suddenly fell down.
The three of them were shocked and quickly helped him up. They saw that the little boy still had a happy smile on his face and a blush on his face.
…I was hungry for a few days and then I ate such delicious fried rice. I was almost fainted by the smell.
Lao Zhang quickly contacted his colleagues in the bureau to take the little boy to the hospital emergency room, deal with the issues surrounding his disappearance, contact his parents, etc.
After everything was done, Lao Zhang heaved a sigh of relief and looked up: "You two were fighting over this fried rice?"
Ning Sheng and Gu Xingzhou nodded.
Lao Zhang: “Hmm…”
It seems that it is not incomprehensible?
The smell is so good that it can make people dizzy. The quality of this fried rice is amazing.
Lao Zhang had been on duty all night and was almost starving.
He really wanted to buy one himself to try and see if the fried rice tasted as delicious as it looked.
By the way, we can also do more ideological work and educate these two people.
Well, kill two birds with one stone.
"Where do you buy fried rice?" Old Zhang showed a loving smile on his face, and put his hands on the shoulders of the two men, one on the left and one on the right, "Are you two going to buy fried rice now? Take me with you."
Lao Zhang: "You have all reconciled and are good friends now, so you shouldn't mind, right?"
“…”
Ning Sheng twitched the corners of his mouth coldly, looked at Gu Xingzhou, and said with murderous intent: "Of course I don't mind, don't you think so, 'good friend'?"
"Why would I mind? I really hope to stay with you for a while longer," Gu Xingzhou said viciously with a false smile on his face, not showing any weakness, "We should just have a good talk, right, 'good friends'!"
Lao Zhang nodded with satisfaction: "Very good, very energetic!"
Live broadcast room of all worlds.
【Grass】
【Big Grass...】
[How should I put it? Because it’s too crazy. I’ve gotten used to it haha (pale smile)]
[This police officer Lao Zhang, hahahaha, I am dying of laughter, how can he be so strong, the main characters and the bottom characters are all under his control and forced to write self-criticisms! But even though it’s so strong, it still can’t beat the power of Boss Jian’s fried rice (ΩДΩ)]
[Regarding the current situation of the two protagonists of "Paranoia Monopoly", netizens cordially sent their blessings and called them: the two Gods of Gold]
[Who said we are Ning Bao Shen Jin! Ning Bao did nothing wrong ~ Gu Gou deserves it! 】
[Where else can you see a boss who was almost destroyed by humanity like this...]
[Who understands, my family members? I’m just a passerby. I have never been attracted by the protagonist CP of the original novel of “Paranoia”. It feels too awkward and greasy. But in this live broadcast room, I am very enthusiastic about it.]
【Somewhat understand】
[+1, morbid paranoid love is fascinating, but the pure homosexual hatred of tripping each other up just to compete for fried rice is also unique, so funny]
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Downstairs at Yuanzhou Group, the time was approaching nine o'clock.
It didn't rain today, but it was a sunny day, so the number of people queuing was even larger than yesterday.
In the crowd, just like yesterday, there were still fans holding light boards and posters with Jian Yunlan’s Q-version avatar printed on them. It didn't rain today, so they didn't distribute umbrellas. Instead, they distributed round fans because the weather was hot and everyone wanted to take one to fan themselves.
Li Yun was looking for Tan Tingting, but she couldn't find her after searching for a long time. Then she discovered that she was hiding in the fan club, holding a paintbrush with shining eyes, painting a Q version of Jian Yunlan.
"So nice, so cute, hehehe~"
Li Yun: “…”
Han Lin, a doctoral student from Peking University, also came.
In fact, she saw the news yesterday, but she was busy with laboratory matters and came here late today. As luck would have it...
Just then I saw my mentor in the team.
Why! Is there some curse on her that whenever she lines up at Boss Jian’s stall, she’ll run into Professor Wang?
Of course, Professor Wang and Professor Murong were arguing in the team, so they had no time to deal with them for the time being.
"Murong, you dared to use dirty tricks yesterday!" Professor Wang was furious, "There was clearly no meeting, you lied to me just to have the fried rice all to yourself!"
"So what?" Professor Murong had an expression that said, 'What can you do to me?'
Yesterday, just before Professor Wang came to line up, the principal called him and said he had something urgent to tell him, so he missed the fried rice.
But Professor Murong ate it.
Although he was soaked by the heavy rain, he still got to eat it! Moreover, he knew that Jian Yunlan sold different things at his stall every day. If he didn’t buy anything today, he wouldn’t be able to eat the same thing tomorrow.
Therefore, after returning to Beijing University, Professor Murong brought his favorite student Xie Anyang and others to show off their fried rice to Professor Wang: "Oh, fried rice, delicious spicy potato fried rice, let me see who didn't get to eat it?"
Professor Wang was almost fainted from anger.
So today, he learned his lesson and left home at five in the morning, vowing to buy fried rice!
It's really a narrow road for enemies to meet. I'm actually ranked together with that old villain Murong. Humph.
I should really check Feng Shui next time I go out.
In addition to the teachers and students of Beijing University, there are of course also the natives of Yuanzhou Group in the team.
Everyone has had a hard time recently. Before Boss Jian became famous on the Internet, although fried rice was a little difficult to buy, it was still available. But now the difficulty of buying fried rice has increased by an order of magnitude!
Snack stall owners, led by Wu Qiuhe, now start to pack up their stalls at eight o'clock. They concentrate on queuing up and maintaining order, guarding their dreams with their own hands.
There is another eye-catching presence in the crowd.
"Fuck, is that Mr. Gu?" When Lin Tianqiu saw Gu Tiancheng in the team, he felt like his eyes were about to be blinded.
How could he deserve to eat the same fried rice as the chairman of his own company?
Gu Tiancheng was quite easygoing. He was wearing a suit and holding his beloved dog Dahei. He smiled kindly and greeted the employees: "Hello everyone, thank you for your hard work."
Someone kindly reminded: "Boss Gu, you know that one person can only buy one, right? Even if you bring Dahei to reserve a seat, you can't buy two."
Hearing this, Gu Tiancheng couldn't hold back any more and burst into tears: "..."
Woo woo woo, why!
Dahei is his beloved son!
The fortune teller said that pets occupy the palace of children. What's wrong with him buying an extra portion of fried rice for his son?
The crowd was still discussing:
"Did you hear? Two people got into a fight over fried rice yesterday!"
"Yes, yes. I heard that one is a top student at Peking University, and the other is the president of Yuanzhou Group."
"Can't you understand? I would also fight for Boss Jian's fried rice. Not only would I fight, but such delicious fried rice should only belong to me. Everyone else's tongue would be dug out..."
Everyone looked in shock at the last quiet-looking girl who spoke.
The girl laughed and crawled away in the dark.
Everyone: “…”
Wait, has the same scene happened before?
Have they hit a wall?
Behind the crowd, the two people who had fought over fried rice yesterday stood there in silence.
Lao Zhang listened attentively and asked them, "How does it feel to be famous?"
“…”
Ning Sheng glanced at Gu Xingzhou and said, "Let me ask you, my 'good friend', how does it feel to be famous?"
"That's great, of course," Gu Xingzhou said hypocritically, "I like being famous with my 'friends' the most, right?"
Neither of them spoke anymore.
...Damn, it's a bit embarrassing.
Finally, in the sight of everyone's great anticipation, the figure riding a tricycle in the distance came!
"Boss Jian is here!" "Ahhhh finally here, I've been waiting for three hours" "Fuck, can you smell it, it smells so good~"
Once someone said this, everyone noticed it.
A faint fragrance came from far away and was blown away by the wind.
The aroma was extremely mellow, with an indescribable umami flavor, like pork leg bone soup, but much richer than that.
It smells so good!
Especially for students from Peking University, the delicious aroma of the broth makes them dream of the chicken soup wontons at the South Gate. Could it be...
The lost white moonlight, is it back?
"Sorry to have kept you waiting for a long time," Jian Yunlan parked the tricycle. The two large pots were very conspicuous on the tricycle. He opened the soup pot, bowed to everyone, and smiled slightly:
"Today is Yangzhou fried rice!"
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