Chapter 3 — Fake Driver: Deputy General Truth

8 "Ninety thousand? How many people can eat a meal of ninety thousand?!" Truong Le Le looked closely at the bill again, and finally got so angry that she choked up: "Who ordered so many bottles of Lafite? And he ordered three bottles in a row?!" Everyone looked at each other, and finally turned their eyes to Director Trieu, who was unconscious and drunk. “It seems… it's the Summoning Director.” Truong Le Le immediately became speechless. It's hard to imagine, if this wine was ordered by someone else, she would have cursed and slapped her today. "On what basis do I have to pay? It's not my request to eat and drink, it's the project that you get, so you pay for it yourself!" Truong Le Le decidedly threw away all her face, she would rather lose face than pay out of pocket. I smiled slightly, my voice full of sarcasm: "Oh, so Ms. Le Le also knows that this project is mine? I thought you were so noble that you were forgetful." "Miss!" She was so angry that I was speechless. Looking at her frustrated appearance, my mood also became more comfortable, cheerfully scanning the payment code decisively. Except for Truong Le Le's part, of course. "If Ms. Le Le doesn't want to pay, that's fine. I'll take care of everyone. After all, money is a small matter, the main thing is to have fun working together!" Hearing everyone praising me for my generosity, Truong Le Le was so angry that her mouth twisted. Leaving the restaurant, I headed straight to my beloved "grass cart". In the middle of the road, she was stopped by Truong Le Le. “Director Trieu is drunk, can Tieu Du take him home to help?” I raised the key and pointed: "How should I give it, so he can lie across the trunk of my car?" “Oh, I almost forgot, you don't have a car.” She pretended to just remember and smiled faintly: "You can't even buy a car, so why are you pretending to be generous in front of everyone?" I don't understand. “You don't think I really have money?” “Only rely on you?” She sneered: "Stop being so arrogant. Before you brag, look at this old, drafty car for me." I looked down at the pitiful "grass cart", silently feeling sorry for it. Even though it was late, there were still quite a few people passing by in front of the restaurant. I deliberately raised my voice: "Compared with having a false reputation, isn't the kind of person who knows the other person has no money and deliberately forces them to pay for it, not even more despicable?" This sentence immediately attracted the attention of several drivers standing nearby. Their curious eyes truly cannot be hidden. Truong Le Le had a false reputation, so her face turned red when she was stared at. "I'm just creating an opportunity for you to please people, don't be ignorant of good and bad!" Now, on the contrary, I have become ungrateful. But it's so late that I don't want to argue anymore. “Then thank you, you've helped me a lot.” She was interrupted by my words, so angry that her throat was choking, and she was breathing heavily. But as soon as I took two steps, she called out again. “Hey, are you planning on leaving without coming over to help?” I turned my head and saw her almost being crushed by Director Trieu. No wonder you're breathing so heavily. For some reason, no one in the group of men took action. She had to do it herself. I also clicked my tongue to help. Just as she was about to use force, Truong Le Le immediately dodged to the side and hid completely. “Hold on steady, I'll go get the car.” I: ? She wriggled away, leaving this drunken debt to me. What bad luck. I was thinking about finding a pillar for him to lean on temporarily, but I didn't expect the Director Trieu began to molest her, muttering "Le Le". Le Le? Is it Truong Le Le? Could it be... 9 Although I always felt that the relationship between Truong Le Le and Director Trieu was not simple, I had never thought of it that way. After all, women can support half the sky. At work, there is no shortage of people who, thanks to their outstanding abilities, are respected by their superiors. But now, I'm really starting to have doubts. At that moment, Director Trieu suddenly stuck his neck out towards me, a strong breath of alcohol blew straight onto my neck, and his hairy hand also reached over. Damn it! I immediately let go, lost my grip, he fell to the ground like a lump of mud, and rolled a few more times. “Who is that?!” Director Trieu muttered a curse, then tilted his head and remained silent. "Who? This is your father!" I took advantage of his drunkenness and kicked him in the ass. Who would have thought that at that moment Truong Le Le drove there and saw it with her own eyes. She rolled down the car window, her voice frightened: "Du Kieu, what are you doing?!" I looked expressionless: "Practice jumping rope like Luu Canh Hoang." Truong Le Le didn't believe it, but there was no evidence. You can only threaten me: "If anything happens to Director Trieu tomorrow, I will definitely find you to settle the matter!" Being delayed like this, I came home miserably late. I had to call Khuc Tieu Nhien to come pick me up. Unexpectedly, he was eating nearby, so he immediately walked over. I joked with him: "Driver Khuc?" He pushed up his golden glasses and smiled politely like a good-natured useless person: "Okay, let Tieu Khuc take you back to the palace tonight." After walking for a while, I remembered that my car hadn't been filled with gas for a long time, so I told him to turn to the gas station ahead. Khuc Tieu Nhien waited in line, I went a little further to text my best friend. “I'm refueling my beloved electric car, haha.” To prove I was telling the truth, I even recorded a few seconds of video and sent it to her. It's rare that my best friend doesn't laugh "ha ha ha", but asks me: "Look at that couple in the car next to you, kissing... does it look like Director Trieu and that girl confronting you?" 10 I looked closely at the video again. Damn, it's really those two people. To dare to do such things in a public place is truly an eyesore. I feel a bit nauseous and plan to delete the video. But thinking about the disgusting things they had done before, I somehow kept that video. Here, because the inspection team is still at the company for three more days, whenever Khuc Tieu Nhien is free, he runs to me. I scolded him for being a bad influence, but he seriously replied: "I'm openly in love on the company's budget. If I don't love, it's a waste." What a shameless man, he doesn't even ignore his own comfort. The surrounding colleagues were very happy, after all, every time Khuc Tieu Nhien came empty-handed, at least he invited the whole room to have a cup of coffee. But in this world there are always people who do not please others. Because of last night's incident, Truong Le Le took nearly half a day off. Today, as soon as she arrived at the company, she immediately bumped into Khuc Tieu Nhien. She was dumbfounded: "Is there a new employee?" “No, it's Tieu Du's boyfriend, handsome!” The surprised expression on her face immediately changed to contempt. “Oh, that driver.” Khuc Tieu Nhien was working next to me. Hearing that, he just smiled and nodded. She was stunned for two seconds, muttering: "Even a poor man can have such a beautiful dress." I couldn't help but laugh out loud. “But in the end, you're just a driver. If you have free time, just stay where you should be, don't run around in our office, it will affect your work performance.” You're nothing but trying to take care of others makes it seem like you're the one doing it. Khuc Tieu Nhien obediently nodded: "Okay." Truong Le Le didn't expect him to know that, her face also softened a bit. “That attitude is still temporary, better than other people.” After speaking, he didn't forget to give me a meaningful glance. Khuc Tieu Nhien didn't say anything this time, just raised his eyebrows and smiled meaningfully. “Since you're here, please help me pack up some documents.” Just as I was about to stand up and tease her, Khuc Tieu Nhien patted my hand again, then followed her. One cleaning session takes half an hour. I don't know what he's doing in the room, but when he goes out, Khuc Tieu Nhien still smiles politely, while Truong Le Le's face is as black as the bottom of a pot. “I really don't know what's good or bad!” Passing by me, she couldn't help but mumble a word. I gently nudged Khuc Tieu Nhien: "What did she say to you?" He smiled and rubbed his temples: "First showed me some shabby plans she used to make, then showed off her good relationship in the company. Finally..." He deliberately prolonged his voice: "By the way, tell me about your series of 'bad achievements'." "What bad track record do you have?" He lazily used his fingers to count each one: "Arrogant, vain, likes to show off, uses half a year's salary to entertain guests, criticizes the cheap electric car I gave you..." There was one last thing he didn't say, I found out later. Shady relationship with superiors. "Otherwise, she just joined the company, how can she get so many projects? I think this time the plan is probably to ask someone else to write it for me. Young man, you have to be careful..." At that time, I didn't understand why she hated me so much. Only later did I think clearly: There is evil in the world that does not need any reason.