This little girl with braided braids actually has a very strong temperament, and she also has many methods. Otherwise, how could she, a female prostitute, be the leader of this propaganda team? How can she make a bunch of men willing to be ridden under her?
But, all things in this world are mutually reinforcing and restraining each other, just like brine and tofu, one thing brings down the other.
Now the braid is like that jar of highly toxic brine. She is greedy for Chu Heng's body and wants to eat his tofu, so she will be manipulated and subdued.
At this moment, looking at Chu Heng who was so close to her, feeling the hormones rushing towards her face, her heart was like a lake of water that had been thrown into a huge boulder. It could be said that there were turbulent waves, one after another. One wave.
She raised her rosy face, and her bright eyes were already filled with that rich and handsome figure. She was usually arbitrary and authoritative, but now she was like a well-behaved, sensible little daughter-in-law with no independent opinions. , Hearing this, he nodded vigorously and said: "Yeah, I think Comrade Chu Heng, you are right!"
After saying that, Ma Huazai turned around and shouted to the big guy: "Don't listen to him, everyone should eat and eat. After eating and drinking, we are working hard. Let's go quickly."
Everyone saw the propaganda The leader of the team had already spoken, so naturally he didn't need to pay attention to the silly young man blocking the way. He walked past him chatting and laughing and hurried back to work.
Looking at the crowd of people walking by, the young man felt disgraced and his face turned green and white with anger. Soon, he was young and energetic, and turned around with enthusiasm. He walked towards the braid who was talking to Chu Heng aggressively, and said very dissatisfied: "Captain, what do you mean? I think..."
"What do you think? What do you think?" The braided man looked over unhappily, his face as cold as ice, and he frowned and said, "I am the captain of this propaganda team. When will it be your turn to give orders? Get out of here, do you believe that you are going to die if you talk nonsense to me?"
Listening to her threat, the expression on the young man's face suddenly froze.
He couldn't help but think of those tricks of braiding, and he suddenly became frightened. After staring at the other person for a few times with an uncertain expression, he finally gritted his teeth and stepped aside, not daring to say another word.
A good man does not fight with women.
He explained for himself.
"Hmph!"
Twisted Braid snorted at him, then turned his head and said to Chu Heng with a smile: "Ignore him, Comrade Chu Heng, let's go eat too."
"Okay."
Chu Heng nodded with a smile, glanced at the young man standing aside with a sinister look on his face, turned around and asked back with his braid.
The young man looked at the two people leaving talking and laughing. It was not until they were far away that the anger in his heart dared to express itself. He angrily kicked down a grapevine next to him and gritted his teeth. He cursed angrily: "This bitch!"
" Brother Yong!"
At this time, a little girl who had a good relationship with him came over, glanced at her thin lips, and whispered: "I heard it just now, it's the one named Chu. The instigating captain, she is the one who refutes your face in public.”
"I think there must be something going on between these two people. Otherwise, given the captain's character, how could he possibly listen to other people's opinions? It's even more impossible not to respect our own people."
"Bah! Shameless!"
Brother Yong spit thick phlegm at the backs of the two of them, and then froze for a moment, squinting and looking at the two people thoughtfully, a stern look flashed in his slender eyes.
……
In the evening, the red sun sets in the west.
The well-fed and drunk team members left the winery in small groups. The day's tiredness left them with little energy to even chat. They dragged their tired bodies and walked slowly through the mountains, each in silence. , like a group of walking zombies.
The employees of the winery were no better than them. After cleaning up the mess left in the open space, they simply washed themselves and hurried back to the house to rest.
But what is different from the past is that now almost no one will complain or dare to complain anymore. Chu Heng has made the matter clear. If anyone still dares to say something that should not be said, then It's just a matter of thinking. If you make trouble, you will be punished!
"Ouch! My arms and legs!" Chu Heng groaned as he lay on the kang, his eyes empty, his expression in a trance, and his face dull, as if he had just been fucked a dozen times.
The braid had been with him all day today. Even though he couldn't be lazy, he worked hard all day. He was so tired that his whole body seemed to fall apart, and he lay there without wanting to move.
On the other hand, Cen Hao, this grandson is as tough as iron. He ran all over the mountain with grape vines on his shoulders for a whole day. He looked like a normal person and still had the energy to practice boxing after dinner!
Isn’t this an animal? No!
"Team leader, how about I give you a squeeze on your arms and legs?"
Jiang Fanghao, who was lying on the table writing some plans, saw the girl looking like he was about to give up. Pei Dianpian ran over to show his courtesy. He was in charge of logistics. Although he was a little busy, he didn't have to work in the fields, so he wasn't too tired.
"Do your business, I'm fine." Chu Heng refused hastily.
He doesn’t have any special hobbies. It’s really awkward to be pinched and pinched by a man.
"That's okay."
Jiang Fanghao nodded disappointedly and continued to work on himself.
This happened for a while.
A girl from the propaganda team suddenly knocked on the door and came in. She informed with a smile: "Comrade Chu, Comrade Jiang, we are going to have a study meeting in the open space outside the house at seven o'clock. Don't be late, you two."
"Oh, okay." Jiang Fanghao stood up quickly with a smile on his face. He was in his thirties, but he felt scared when facing this girl who could treat him as his daughter.
“We will definitely show up on time.” Chu Heng also responded with a stern face, but did not get up.
The girl left satisfied.
“Fuck!”
When the door was closed again, Chu Heng cursed angrily and sat up with his sore body, his face looking extremely ugly.
He was really annoyed!
So these guys must not stay any longer!
Chu Heng glanced at Jiang Fanghao, who also had a reluctant look on his face, his expression moved slightly, and he suddenly said: "Old Jiang, there is something I want to leave to you."
"What? It's your order." Jiang Fanghao came to him in a few steps.
"I want you to find a way to get rid of the propaganda team!" Chu Heng said with a cold face: "If you do it well, I will guarantee you a bright future. If you don't do it well, you will just be a mother in this valley. "
Jiang Fanghao raised his head suddenly, his eyes fiery.
"Okay, I will do it as soon as possible!"
He nodded vigorously. He was not worried about the problem before him, but was extremely excited.
Because Jiang Fanghao knew very well that the promising person Chu Heng said was not as simple as the director of the winery or the leader of the project team. After all, he was already the chief of the logistics section. Even if he was promoted to the position, It's hardly a promising future.
Therefore, he guessed that Chu Heng probably wanted him to go to the Ministry of Foreign Trade, which he had always wanted to do!