drunk crab love story

"A Rui, stop playing with the turtle, and tell me what to do with Gu Shuaiyu." Zhang Bairi yawned and asked A Rui while slumped on the swivel chair.

Ah Rui put down an old Brazilian tortoise in his hand, opened his ipad and put it in front of Zhang Bairi: "Mr. A male star who is very similar to Gu Shuaiyu has signed with our company, and his uncle is an investor in our company, and he has a lot of background, I think we can just take this opportunity to praise him."

"Well, what's it called?" Zhang Bairi asked casually, holding the dried paint on his nails.

"Wei what?"

"……why?"

"Yes, Wei what."

"...Are you trying to seek power and usurp the throne, and why are you asking me?"

Ah Rui was quiet, and scratched two ppts on the iPad, which read impressively:

Wei what.

After Ah Rui finished talking about this, he picked up the old tortoise and was about to go out to make a plan to make Wei some popular when he remembered something and came back: "Mr. Zhang, I suggest you hire a legal consultant alone. In case Mr. Deng will come up with some unscrupulous tricks in the future." Zhang Bairi raised his head and thought for a while: "It makes sense, then you can do it."

Ah Rui has always been a person with a plan, and he basically thought it through when he brought it up: "Mr. Zhang, I think Teacher Pan Hongba is good."

"Who is Pan Hongba?" Zhang Bairi asked in surprise.

"...your cousin's ideological and political teacher."

"Oh, you can decide if you think it's appropriate."

That month, Pan Hongba had a 10-square-meter office in Why Company, which was next door to A Rui.So Zhang Bai can often hear songs like "My Motherland and Me" and "Red Flag Fluttering" if there is nothing in it.

As the weather turned colder, Ah Rui put on the red sweater that Pan Hongba bought for him.Gu Shuaiyu has been out of work for almost two months, this is not the solution, Ah Rui decided to talk to Mr. Zhang. "Mr. Zhang, let's go and invite Aunt Xin back. Gu Shuaiyu's commercial value is actually very high. Although Wei He is also developing to the peak now, it is always good to have one more celebrity in the company."

Zhang Bairi has been busy with the company every day recently, and has no time to draw. He is very haggard, and said in a hoarse voice, "Yes." Then he thought for a while, "Let you, Mr. Pan, prepare to file a lawsuit and send a lawyer's letter to Deng Yier, a villain. I'm furious……"

Ah Rui nodded, just as he opened the office door, Zhang Bairi stopped him: "Is that drunk crab still there?"

"No, it was gone a week ago."

Zhang Bairi's face was so ugly that he was about to faint, "I should live by the sea...Only feeling the breath of the sea every day can make me feel at ease..."

Ah Rui: "...Then...Mr. Zhang..." After hesitating for a moment, he made up his mind, "Why don't I show you my Brazilian turtle to satisfy your hunger first?" It’s by my side, I brush his shell every day, it’s very clean.”

Zhang Bairi's eyes lit up: "Can you eat it? Can you burn it?"

The old tortoise, who was sleeping curled up on Ah Rui's desk, slowly pulled out his head, stretched his limbs, and planned to slip away.

"No. It's just for you to feel the ocean of shit. I'll order drunk crabs for you the morning after tomorrow at the latest." Ah Rui said blankly, and then put the absconded old turtle on the daytime table. Probing the probe, retracted and went back to sleep.