"Brother Wang, it's really not true. There were too many people in the copy room, so I came back."
"You're so stupid! You don't know how to cut in line? Just tell me my name, who'd dare stop you?" the old man said angrily. "I'm giving you a chance now. Make copies for me right now, or I'll turn my back on you."
Gao Dapeng nodded quickly, picked up the notebook given by Director Ye in a hurry and rushed to the copy room.
The old man was sharp-eyed and caught him, "Are you blind? What the hell are you holding?"
After saying that, the old man snatched the notebook from Gao Dapeng's hand.
He opened it and almost drooled with joy.
"Damn, this is a fucking poem." After the old man sighed, he read it out loud with a very expressive face and full of emotion.
"Black eyes, in the dark night, you have a pair of big black eyes..."
The old man's expressive voice and body language made everyone in the office laugh.
Gao Dapeng was extremely nervous because he had just seen Director Ye in the office next door. If Director Ye knew what Lao Youtiao said, he might think that he had deliberately given the notebook to Lao Youtiao.
"Brother Wang, was this written by the director's father-in-law?"
"Who?" asked the old man with a laugh.
"Director Zhang's father-in-law." Gao Dapeng said quickly.
The old fox was stunned for a moment, and then he was dumbfounded. How could something written by the director's father-in-law appear on the desk of Gao Dapeng, a fool? What the hell was going on?
"The director asked me to print out the poetry collection for him," Gao Dapeng added.
This time the old hand suddenly understood what was going on. He had thought that Gao Dapeng had some close relationship with the director.
"Here you go." Cold sweat dripped down the old man's forehead. If he offended the director, he would definitely suffer the consequences.
Gao Dapeng took the notebook and quickly put it in the drawer. "Brother Wang, I'll make a copy for you right away."
"Go quickly." The old fox only then remembered the main reason why he came here. He couldn't help but waved his hand with disgust, as if Gao Dapeng was his servant.
After Gao Dapeng left, the people in the office did not let him go and started chattering.
"How did this Gao Dapeng get into our department? He looks so stupid."
"From out of town, I guess."
"My home seems to be in the old district. It's extremely poor."
"If his family is from the old district, he must have been selected because of his good academic performance. I think Gao Dapeng is a complete nerd. He knows nothing and is always slow to do things."
"There must be something hateful about such a pitiful person."
"By the way, didn't Old Ye want to introduce him to a girlfriend last time? What's wrong with Old Ye, introducing someone from another place?"
"Hey, you don't know, there's something wrong with that girl."
"What's wrong?"
There were many gossipers in the office. When they heard that the girl had a problem, they all put down their work and looked forward to the answer.
"It seems like I had polio when I was a kid, and my legs and feet are not good."
"Haha, doesn't this suit him?" The old man laughed and said, "Gao Dapeng is also clumsy in doing things. I think the two of them are quite a match."
After hearing what people in the office said about Gao Dapeng behind his back, even those who usually felt frustrated instantly gained confidence after hearing it, because in their eyes, Gao Dapeng was absolutely a complete joke.
Gao Dapeng spent the entire afternoon running errands, so by the time he got off work, he had only completed one-third of his research materials.
As a last resort, he simply ate a bowl of scallion noodles at a snack bar outside his workplace, found a public telephone booth and called his girlfriend's pager to tell her that he would have to work an overnight shift tonight.
When Yang Xuexiu saw her boyfriend telling her that he had to work an overnight shift, she couldn't help but feel angry and distressed. However, she found that she could not find any other good way except complaining.
After a night of hard work, Gao Dapeng finally finished the task at around five in the morning.
After saving the information, he quickly ran back to the single dormitory building separated by a wall and set the alarm clock to eight o'clock.
At this moment, the room where he lived was filled with snoring sounds, accompanied by the sound of teeth grinding, as well as the smell of foot odor and body odor.
But he didn't care about that anymore, and didn't even take off his clothes. He got into bed directly.
At eight o'clock in the morning, Gao Dapeng was awakened by the alarm clock. He didn't dare to stay in the warm bed for too long. He got out of bed quickly, washed up simply, and went back to the office.
The copy room is closed after get off work, so he can only go in at 8:30 to print his own documents.
However, these materials were not easy to print, including the poetry collection of Director Si's father-in-law, which added up to several hundred pages. It took Gao Dapeng nearly an hour to print them all.
After printing, he immediately packed the information and sent it to the director's home.
Fortunately, Director Ye’s new home is not far from his workplace. Director Ye, who is about to turn 40, was allocated this two-bedroom, one-living-room house last year. For this, he personally feels quite accomplished. As an outsider, he has finally settled down in the capital.
This was Gao Dapeng's first visit to Director Ye's home. Coincidentally, when he went there, a man in his fifties was visiting Director Ye's home.
When Director Ye saw Gao Dapeng, his eyes lit up like a hungry wolf seeing fat meat.
"Brother, this is the Gao Dapeng I told you about."
"Is it him?" The man also looked at Gao Dapeng with shining eyes.
At this moment, Gao Dapeng felt extremely awkward, as if he was stripped naked in front of a group of people.
"Dapeng, come here." Ye Wanchun called Gao Dapeng over with a smile on his face.
Gao Dapeng walked over slowly with heavy steps, feeling nervous.
"Dapeng, this is the father of the girl I'm going to give you. You can call him Uncle Li." Director Ye looked naive.
Gao Dapeng's heart skipped a beat. This was exactly what he had imagined. However, he had now entered a tiger's den and could only let others manipulate him. "Hello, Uncle Li."
"Not bad, not bad." Old man Li said with approval, as if Gao Dapeng was his son-in-law.
"Dapeng is a very good person in our unit..." Ye Wanchun introduced him to Old Man Li.
Old man Li nodded involuntarily as he listened, while Gao Dapeng stood there motionless like a wooden stake.
After listening, Old Man Li's gaze suddenly turned to Gao Dapeng.
"Xiao Gao, you should plan to stay in the capital."
When Gao Dapeng heard this, he didn't know how to answer.
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