Chapter 63 Diao Haifan
Diao Haifan picked up a cigarette with satisfaction, lit it and exhaled the smoke comfortably.
At this time, the computer received a private message.
Diao Haifan clicked to view it, and it was sent by a person whose ID is Maomao Damowang.
The Cat Devil:
"Do you like making pornographic rumors so much?"
Diao Haifan snorted coldly and replied disdainfully:
"You are not the flower protector, are you?
Boiling Yang Sheep, you are so happy that you can’t move anymore.”
Cat Demon King:
"Don't you feel disgusted by fabricating disgusting things out of thin air?"
Diao Haifan frowned.
Why does this cat devil speak without swearing?
He suddenly realized:
“Oh, you are a woman, that’s no wonder.
Are you a roast chicken too?
Is the same kind of maintenance coming? Hee hee hee. "
The Cat Devil:
"She worked hard to get admitted to Nanhai Medical University, and she immediately passed the internship period and stayed in the hospital. Why did she do this? "
Diao Haifan sneered and replied:
"Beaker is so angry, hehehe."
The Cat Demon King:
"Since you like making pornographic rumors so much, then I will curse you for speaking in real life and on the Internet. The attitude is the same."
Diao Haifan almost burst out laughing.
I have seen people who cursed their household registration book to ascend to heaven, but I have never seen such a gentle person.
Tsk tsk tsk, you young troll.
He replied:
"Hee hee hee, little beaker, it doesn't hurt at all if you curse, hee hee hee."
. . . . .
The next morning.
Diao Haifan went to work refreshed, went to the workroom, changed his clothes, picked up cleaning tools and went to clean the stairwell first.
“Morning.” The aunt, who is also a cleaner, greeted Diao Haifan with a smile.
Diao Haifan was just about to reply "Good morning", but there was a force that prevented him from saying "Good morning".
He said mysteriously:
“Morning, old Beaker.”
The cleaning lady was stunned for a moment:
"What did you say? What kind of cup is the beaker?
Do you want a cup? I'll get it for you."
Diao Haifan said sarcastically :
"Beaker, have you just finished your morning exercises? You are in a good mood."
The cleaning lady replied with a smile:
“Well, I have been doing morning exercises recently.
Forget it, I’m going to clean the next floor.”
Diao Haifan didn't wake up until the cleaner aunt left.
He covered his mouth in disbelief.
What's wrong with you?
Fortunately, the aunt doesn’t know what the beaker and morning exercises mean.
He quickly lit a cigarette to calm himself down:
“I must have masturbated too much last night, but I don’t dare to masturbate like that tonight.”
. . . . .
Diao Haifan walked back to the cleaning room. The supervisor had been waiting for him for a long time.
The supervisor smiled and patted Diao Haifan on the shoulder:
"Good boy, you have been doing well recently.
I said that it is right to let you be in charge of Mr. Kong's ward. Right?
Mr. Kong is discharged from the hospital and he appreciates you very much
The superiors are happy and have decided to promote you to deputy director. ”
Kong Qianqiu was able to recover from such a serious illness. This medical miracle brought Nanhai Medical University to the limelight.
The hospital leaders decided to give all the doctors in charge of Kong Qianqiu and nurse rewards, even Diao Haifan, a contract cleaner, was not left behind.
Diao Haifan was overjoyed:
“Brother, don’t fool me! ”
The supervisor pretended to be dissatisfied and said:
“Can I still have a day off?
I will go to the administrative department with you to meet the leader.
You have to treat me tonight!”
The administrative department is responsible for the cleaning staff of Nanhai Medical University.
The two came to the administrative department, knocked on the door and entered.
The director of the administrative department is a thirty-year-old woman. The supervisor looked respectful:
"Director Zhao, this is Comrade Diao Haifan."
Director Zhao looked at Diao Haifan and said kindly:
"Please sit down and let's chat."
Diao Haifan sat down cautiously, feeling surprised and nervous inside.
When I become the deputy supervisor of cleaners, my salary will definitely increase a lot, and I may even be given a separate dormitory.
You can bring your girlfriend from another place to live in Nanhai.
Director Zhao crossed his fingers and said:
"I feel ashamed to say that I am very busy with work, so I don't have much time to care about comrades at the grassroots level.
May I ask what is going on in your life..."
There is a force that affects you. Diao Haifan's brain.
He interrupted Director Zhao:
"Very busy? Are you busy delivering bombs to the hospital leaders?"
Director Zhao frowned:
“What did you say?”
Diao Haifan looked at Director Zhao obscenely:
“I said you became the office director at such a young age. You must be selling your appearance, right?”
Director Zhao said angrily:
"Comrade Diao Haifan, please pay attention to your words!
I, Zhao Lan, graduated with a master's degree. Everything I have is achieved through my hard work!"
Diao Haifan suddenly realized:
" Ah, yes, yes, work hard, work hard in the leadership room of the hospital every night, right?”
Director Zhao’s face turned pale with anger:
"I, I don't even have a boyfriend because of my work. You, you have to be responsible for what you say!"
Diao Haifan smiled:
"How can I not have a boyfriend? The whole hospital Are all men your boyfriend? Hehe, Beaker.”
The supervisor was completely confused.
Is Diao Haifan crazy?
The supervisor glared at Diao Haifan:
“Did you come here after drinking?”
Diao Haifan glanced at the supervisor with disdain:
“You haven’t slept with this bitch too much. "Come on, Feiyangyang, how about it?"
Director Zhao was shaking with anger and pointed at the door with his trembling fingertips:
"Get out!"
The supervisor was amnesty and grabbed Diao Haifan's collar and walked out of the office door quickly.
Diao Haifan’s brain returned to clarity only after he reached the corridor.
He opened his mouth in horror.
What did you just say? !
Diao Haifan stammered and explained:
“Supervisor, I’m sorry, I...”
The supervisor glared at Diao Haifan fiercely:
“You did it on purpose. What?
You’re done, you’re fired, pack your things and get out!”
It's good that Diao Haifan was fired in this situation.
Spreading rumors will lead to jail time.
Diao Haifan dragged his suitcase out of the workshop in despair, thinking about going to the stairwell to smoke a cigarette before leaving.
He was smoking, grabbing his hair in pain, and tears were falling down.
How could this happen?
Smoking at the top of the stairs, a tired-looking woman handed over a tissue and whispered softly:
"Who is sick in the family?
Brother, you have to be stronger.
Those of us who are the patients’ family members cannot fall down too.”
Diao Haifan wanted to explain that he was not the patient’s family members.
However, the power in the dark affects Diao Haifan's brain.
Diao Haifan said fiercely:
“A woman still smokes, you are not a good person at first glance.
Women like you often have sex with others, when will you? Shall I try?”
The woman screamed:
"What are you talking about! Husband! A gangster is teasing me!"
Outside the stairwell, the woman's husband heard his wife's screams, rushed in angrily, and beat Diao Haifan severely.
While being beaten, Diao Haifan forced Lai Lai:
“Hee hee, a bus, a minotaur, hee hee.”
. . . . . .
Diao Haifan ran out of the hospital with a bruised nose and face, covering his mouth in horror on the road.
What's wrong with you?
Could it be that the curse of the cat devil has come true! ?
No, it can’t be like this!
He died of grievance.
(End of this chapter)