Chapter 37 I'll wipe it for you, I'll wipe it for you!

  As for "official position", Huang Ming, the leader of this small car team, is just a grassroots cadre within the Beishan Group.

  However, it is said that the Prime Minister's door is a seventh-grade official, Huang Ming's position is not high but he is Shen's imperial horseman, and his value has increased exponentially.

  Just like a district committee secretary greeting the mayor's driver with enthusiasm: he may not be impressive himself, but there are big shots behind him, dare you not to be enthusiastic?

  So, although Huang Ming is just a low-level cadre, many mid-level leaders in the group speak to him with great courtesy, and even try to curry favor with him.

  No choice, after all he is one of Shen's trusted subordinates. If we offend him and he speaks ill of us in front of Shen, it could lead to big trouble.

  Huang Ming also knew his own advantages and made the most of them, gaining a lot of benefits from it.

  If Gao Fei is a sensible person, on the first day of work, he should try to get along well with Huang Ban. For example, inviting everyone to have lunch in a private room at noon wouldn't cost much money, just a small gesture, which is also human nature.

  Unfortunately, when it was time for lunch, this kid still didn't have that intention and continued playing with his phone.

  Huang Ban was getting annoyed, ready to enlighten this kid and teach him a trick to understand how to handle interpersonal relationships. He had just refused Old Wang and specifically asked Gao Fei to serve him food.

  Other drivers who were about to go out for lunch immediately knew what Huang Ming was going to do and stopped in their tracks, looking at Gao Fei.

  Gao Fei was quietly reading an e-book called "The Beautiful CEO's Personal Bodyguard", and was secretly lamenting her own purity due to the male lead's shamelessness.

  Huang Ming furrowed his brow and raised his voice: "Gao Fei!"

  Gao Fei looked up with a puzzled expression: "Are you calling me?"

  Huang Ming faintly said: "Is there another Gao Fei here?"

  Gao Fei shook his head: "I don't know about that, after all the name Gao Fei is both majestic and pleasant to hear, so there must be many people with this name."

  Damn it, this guy is shameless! The other drivers looked at him with admiration after hearing what he said. Only Huang Ming frowned: "There's no second high-flyer here. I'm calling you!"

  Gao Fei turned off his phone: "Oh, 'Huang Ban'. What did you call me for?"

  "Would you mind buying me lunch? Just get whatever looks good, I have a few hundred yuan on me."

  Huang Ming finished speaking and started flipping through a magazine, no longer paying attention to him.

  If it were someone else, seeing the superior's expression, they would definitely understand and obediently agree, then use their own meal card to treat Huang Ban to a sumptuous meal, and that would be the end of it.

  Gao Fei didn't say that, instead he furrowed his brow and said: "Can't you go fight yourself?"

  Huang Ming suddenly lifted his head. He narrowed his eyes and stared at Gao Fei: "Of course I can go myself, but I just want you to go!"

  A flash of sharpness flickered in Gao Fei's eyes, just as everyone thought he was going to say "What can you do to me if I don't go?" However, he nodded his head, a flattering smile spreading across his face, and walked up to Huang Ming, taking out his meal card: "Since..."

  Huang Ban, you told me to go, so I went. "I don't know what Huang Ban likes to eat?"

  Everyone's eyes are on him: Ah, another one who doesn't have a good reputation!

  "Whatever, just pick something tasty and I'm done."

  After seeing Gao Fei's weakness, Huang Ming, although unhappy that he would actually take his own meal card, couldn't be bothered to argue with this weakling and simply waved his hand, continuing to read the magazine.

  "Alright, Huang Ban, just wait for a moment."

  Gao Fei smiled and asked Old Wang, who had just signaled him to put down his meal card, "Hey, buddy, want to go to the cafeteria together? I'm new here, don't know my way around."

  "Alright, okay."

  Seeing this guy so lacking in insight, Old Wang couldn't help but let out a sigh of disappointment.

  ……

  The restaurant is located on the third floor of the headquarters building, with an area of over 1,000 square meters. Inside, there are dozens of enclosed private rooms that can accommodate hundreds of people for dining or large events.

  Gao Fei followed Old Wang to the cafeteria, and other staff members also rushed in that direction. Only after he walked into the cafeteria did he discover that there were already over a hundred people inside.

  On the way to the restaurant, Old Wang, who had a kind heart, thought of reminding Gaofei several times and advising him not to offend Huang Ming.

  However, every time Old Wang mentioned this matter, he was diverted by the young man with other topics.

  Seeing Gao Fei's indifferent expression, Old Wang sighed inwardly and shut his mouth: since others insisted on hanging themselves, what could he do?

  The North Mountain Group canteen adopts a self-service mode, where employees can take their own plates to choose dishes and swipe their cards when they're done.

  There are many types of dishes, ranging from 7-8 yuan boxed meals to seafood and braised pork belly, as long as you have money on your card, you can take whatever you want.

  Seeing so many delicious dishes, Gao Fei's eyes lit up, and he grabbed hold of Old Wang, who was just about to walk towards the stir-fry counter: "Don't go, let's eat together. I'm in a good mood today, I'll treat you."

  Lao Wang drives for Vice President Yan in the group, and his monthly salary after deducting five insurances and one gold is over 6,000 yuan. This income is not too high in Ji'nan, but it's also considerable, can be said to be upper-middle class.

  Old Wang's family conditions are not very good, usually when he comes to the restaurant to eat, he can only drool at those expensive dishes and then go eat stir-fried bean sprouts, braised eggplant and the like.

  Staring at those hard goods, Old Wang sighed and said: "Gao Fei, you just started working, haven't received your salary yet, right? I think we'd better..."

  "You don't need to worry about this, just focus on eating."

  Before Old Wang finished speaking, Gao Fei snatched the tray from his hand and scooped up a lot of braised pork belly and big prawns.

  Old Wang hastily intercepted: "Hey, hey, that's enough, that's enough!"

  After adding two chicken wings for Old Wang, Gaofei finally picked dishes for himself: "Hehe, I'm the kind of person who likes making friends the most. And also dislikes it when friends are polite to me."

  Alas, young people don't know how difficult life is, just like I did in the past - Old Wang sighed with a bitter smile, and could only hold up his tray, waiting for Gao Fei to pick out some good food before saying: "Brother, I'm calling you brother."

  Gao Fei didn't mind, turned around with the plate: "Hehe, in terms of age, I should be calling you big brother. Old Wang, are you worried that after I offend Huang Ming, he'll make things difficult for me?"

  Old Wang nodded: "Yes, Huang Ming is a narrow-minded person. Relying on driving for Director Shen, he is not only arrogant in the small car department, but also in other departments. If you offend him..."

  Gao Fei rolled his eyes, pulled out Huang Ming's meal card and swiped it: "Cut it out, I've already offended him, what can he do to me? Is he going to bite off my second child?"

  "It's not that serious... Ah, you used Huang Ban's card to swipe?"

  Old Wang was shocked and turned pale.

  "I don't have a meal card, whose should I use? Originally, I was thinking of asking someone to treat me to lunch today, but that idiot automatically gave me the meal card, so I had no choice."

  Gao Fei patted Old Wang's shoulder and pointed at the ceiling, saying: "Old Wang, don't be afraid. Maybe you're intimidated by Huang Ming, but in my eyes, he doesn't even count as a fart. Ah, looking at your pale face, I might as well tell you. I'm not afraid

  Huang Ming, it's because our widow is called Huang and there are people above!

  Lao Wang was stunned: "Do you have someone backing you? Who is it?"

  Gao Fei smiled and asked back: "In the Beishan Group, who is the biggest?"

  Old Wang immediately replied: "Of course it's Director Shen! - Ah, you won't tell me that the person above you is actually Director Shen, will you?!"

  Gao Fei smiled and said: "I like what you just said. If the person riding on me was Shen Zong, I would be even happier."

  Old Wang hastily put his right index finger to his lips and hissed loudly: "Shh, shh! Gao Fei, what's wrong with you, talking nonsense like that? If Shen Zong heard this, it would be... Gao Fei, why do you look more miserable than if you were crying?"

  Old Wang turned around with some confusion, and his face suddenly turned pale: Shen Yinbing, General Manager Shen, was standing three or four meters behind him, holding a tray and staring coldly in this direction.

  It's all over, it's all over. Director Shen must have heard everything that Gao Fei and I said earlier. This is a disaster... Old Wang stumbled and almost fell to the ground, on the verge of tears: Why am I so unlucky? Why did this have to happen to me?

  He and Gao Fei were mixed together!

  Gao Fei could also be certain that Shen Yinbing had heard his treasonous words, otherwise he wouldn't have been gritting his teeth over there.

  But what can you do about it?

  A daughter married out is like water splashed out; a dirty word spoken is like a fart let out, neither can be taken back.

  Besides, Gao Fei didn't want to take it back either. Anyway, he hadn't planned on working under Shen Yinbing for long.

  He didn't want to implicate Old Wang, so he smiled wryly and returned to normal, as if he hadn't seen Shen Yinbing at all. He lowered his head and held the tray level: "Whoever that is, let's go eat over there, it's quieter."

  Old Wang was like a lost soul, staring blankly at Shen Yinbing, motionless.

  Stinky rascal, how dare you say such things behind my back!

  Shen Yinbing glared at Gao Fei as he walked over, her silver teeth clenched so hard they were almost shattered. Her beautiful eyes stared at him, as if hundreds of knives were about to fly out and chop someone into pieces!

  "Come on, Old Wang, what are you standing there for?"

  Gao Fei was about to walk up to Shen Yinbing when he turned his head and shouted at Old Wang: "I still have something to ask you - ah, who's this?"

  When Gao Fei walked over with his head down, Shen Yinbing didn't move at all, just staring at him fiercely: You pretend you can't see me? Fine, I'll stand here and not move, I don't believe you can't see me!

  Furiously, Shen Yinbing stood upright and still, her chest out, until the tray flew over and hit her shoulder, a bowl of San Xian Ba Bao porridge tilting, fragrant soup splashing onto her expensive

  The coat is on top, sprinkled along the sleeves and down the black pants.

  This stinky rascal, how dare he pretend not to see me, a beautiful woman standing here!

  Looking down at the soup spilled all over her clothes, Shen Yinbing's anger turned into a bewildered and helpless astonishment.

  It wasn't until the scalding hot soup splashed all over Shen Yin's body that Gao finally let out a startled cry, hastily putting down the tray on the nearby dining table and using his hand to wipe away the liquid from her left chest: "Ah, I'm so sorry, Director Shen, I really didn't see..."

  "Behind you, I'm really sorry, don't move, let me wipe it for you, let me wipe it!"