PFC Chapter 261 Zhang Lao wants to give up
Chapter 261 Zhang Lao wants to give up
After finishing a busy day, Tang Hua was about to leave the research institute when he was stopped by Mr. Zhang. Tang Hua closed his eyes and thought silently: Is it too late to pretend that he didn't hear anything and run away?
It was obviously too late, because Mr. Zhang was already standing in front of her.
I saw Mr. Zhang looking at her with a teasing expression, as if saying: You little brat, I finally caught me, and you still want to run away.
However, the next second, Zhang's expression suddenly became serious, and he said to her seriously: "Comrade Tang, it's not very decent of you to do this! You say every day that you are very busy, but in the end, you actually ran to Academician Nan's office to be lazy and eat snacks.
I am so old, but I still have to be exploited by you and help you write reports every day. Check your conscience, can you really live with this?"
Hearing this, Tang Hua's eyes widened, and she retorted in disbelief: "Mr. Zhang, please don't talk nonsense! I'm just eating because I'm busy and hungry."
Elder Zhang snorted coldly and continued, "Don't try to play tricks on me! I've found out everything. Academician Nan is researching new drugs recently. There aren't many drugs that need you to test."
Tang Hua lowered her head guiltily. She never thought that Mr. Zhang would actually inquire about these things. Although he had been busy helping his brother make new medicine recently, he had indeed been slacking off half of the time.
Seeing Tang Hua's reaction, Mr. Zhang was secretly happy, he knew that he guessed right.
"Comrade Tang, you are not young anymore, but you just slack off all day long. How are you going to get married in the future?" Mr. Zhang said earnestly.
"Oh, Mr. Zhang, I know I was wrong. I will never be lazy again. What do you want from me?" Tang Hua quickly admitted her mistake. She didn't want to listen to Mr. Zhang's nagging anymore.
"It's good that you know you were wrong. I need to rest. Go back to your office and write your report recently. Don't think of throwing everything to me." Mr. Zhang waved his hand and said.
Hearing this, Tang Hua's face drooped, and then she said, "Mr. Zhang, I have really been working with Academician Nan to make new drugs recently, and you can't rest. How about this, from now on you rest in the morning and write reports in the afternoon."
Tang Hua felt as if he had been pardoned and fled the scene without waiting for Mr. Zhang to say anything.
After coming out, he immediately asked Lin Feifan to drive away quickly so as not to be caught up by Mr. Zhang.
Lin Feifan was driving, and the corners of his mouth could not help but rise slightly, and he chuckled: "Mr. Zhang is indeed a little tired recently. I think he even has the idea of 'playing badly'. He has been looking for opportunities to catch you these days."
When Tang Hua heard this, a burst of laughter rang out in the car, as if the entire space was filled with joy.
"Hahahaha, that's true! Those reports are piling up, and writing them is so tiring. It gives me a headache anyway, but it doesn't matter. I will find a way to help him solve this problem as soon as possible."
The corner of Lin Feifan's mouth twitched...So the major general really wanted to get rid of this matter. Have you forgotten who owns this research institute?
But Tang Hua was not happy for a few days before she was caught by Old Zhang again. "Major General Tang, I'm sick. I need to take a week's leave, not half a month." Old Zhang said to Tang Hua with a serious face.
Looking at the serious-looking old man in front of him, Tang Hua couldn't help but feel a little worried.
So she walked forward quickly, wanting to take Mr. Zhang's pulse to see what illness he had.
After all, whether it was the food or the air, she had personally arranged the food and air for the graduate students using spiritual formations. Logically speaking, Mr. Zhang should not have gotten sick.
But before she could make contact with anyone, she was avoided. She said puzzledly, "Let me take a look at you. If you are really sick, I will prescribe some medicine for you."
Zhang Ao shook his head and said, "I have already taken the medicine. Just approve my leave. I don't care. I must rest."
Tang Hua stared at Mr. Zhang for a while and found that his face was red, and his ears were also very red, looking like he had a fever. At this time, she already understood about 70% of it. It was obvious that Mr. Zhang had caused this problem himself!
Shaking his head helplessly, Tang Hua held his forehead and said to Mr. Zhang, "Mr. Zhang, you are so old now, please stop torturing your body. Go and have a good rest. I will help you write the report in the next few days, but you can only rest for a week at most."
Hearing this, Mr. Zhang nodded with satisfaction and said proudly, "That's good enough. I'm leaving now." After that, he turned around and left, his steps were so brisk that he didn't look like a sick person at all.
Tang Hua looked at his departing back and smiled helplessly.
Tang Hua came to her office and saw the table full of documents at a glance. She couldn't laugh anymore.
At this time, Zhang Lao's secretary came in with a document in his arms, put it on the table and said, "Major General, that's all. Zhang Lao is resting, so let me rest for a few days. I'll leave first."
After saying that, the secretary turned to leave, but when he reached the door, he suddenly remembered something and turned back to ask Tang Hua: "By the way, Major General, the director said this morning that if you want to assign a secretary, tell him. He needs to apply to the higher-ups in advance and arrange for a reliable person to come."
Tang Hua shook her head helplessly, speechless. She was really speechless, and then she quickly responded: "Just ask the director to arrange a more versatile work assistant for me. I don't need a secretary."
Just kidding, she doesn't need a bodyguard because she is quite skilled, but if she doesn't have an assistant, she will definitely be too busy working in the institute.
Tang Hua was busy in the office all day. At five o'clock in the afternoon, she stretched her body and stretched her muscles. Just as she was about to go out for a walk, the phone rang.
She picked up the receiver and heard Feng Siyan's voice: "Huabao, come out for dinner. I'll be waiting for you at the entrance of the institute."
Tang Hua agreed, packed up his things and walked out of the research institute.
Feng Siyan's car was parked on the side of the road. He leaned against the car, smiling as he watched Tang Hua approach.
The two went to his friend's restaurant together and had dinner. After dinner, they strolled on the street and talked about their recent lives.
"Huabao, what are you busy with recently?" Lin Feifan suddenly said.
Tang Hua looked at him in surprise. What was this person talking about? They had only not seen each other for two days.
Feng Siyan smiled, apparently seeing what she was thinking, and said, "It feels like a long time since we last met."
Tang Hua blushed after hearing this, "We're supposed to meet on the weekend, and it's only Wednesday now."
The latter held her hand gently without saying anything, "Are you cold? Going back to the courtyard at night? We live in the military compound. Although we see each other often, we don't have much time to spend together."
Tang Hua felt the warmth of his palm, and let him lead her. "Forget it, let's go back to the military compound and tell grandpa and grandma that I'm going to stay at the institute for the next few days. Mr. Zhang is on strike. He has made himself sick just to rest for a few days. I have a lot of reports and documents to deal with."
Feng Siyan smiled and patted her head. "You, don't be too tired."