The needle of the sewing needle keeps hitting the fabric, one after another, creating a very pleasant rhythm.

This is somewhat similar to the most beautiful echo in the world, with different approaches but the same purpose.

"Xiao Fu."

"Your bonus."

Uncle Jian, the factory director, walked into the workshop, stood next to the sewing machine, took out a big red envelope and placed it in front of Xiao Fu.

He came as a factory representative to distribute bonuses to last year's "outstanding employees".

Each red envelope is worth 10,000 yuan.

This is a lot of money.

Many workers looked on with envy, but since "Li Fu" entered the factory last year, his performance has always been excellent, he is hard-working and willing to work hard.

Although it didn't last long, it was recognized and respected by everyone, and no one was causing trouble.

"Thank you, Uncle Jian."

Xiaofu looked delighted, took the red envelope, stood up and thanked him.

Before thanking him, he wiped his clothes with his hand to show courtesy.

You know, Uncle Jian is also a big shot to him now. He can only meet him once during the holidays, let alone come to give money?

"Good job!"

Uncle Jian shook hands with him and patted his shoulder: "Don't let Officer Zhuang down!"

"must!"

Xiaofu held the red envelope with a simple expression on his face and said yes.

"good!"

Uncle Jian nodded heavily, expressed satisfaction with him, and turned to leave.

People in the workshop watched Uncle Jian leave, knowing that Uncle Jian was going to give a bonus to the next outstanding employee...

Wait until Uncle Jian disappears.

The workshop team leader "Xiao Ma" jumped up and patted Xiao Fu on the shoulder and shouted: "A treat! A treat! Lan Kwai Fong plays Red Card tonight!"

"oh!"

"Play red card!" the boys in the workshop shouted.

But Xiao Fu showed a coy attitude, hid the red envelope behind his back, and said in a low voice: "This money, this money, I want to return it to Officer Zhuang..."

When he first came to work in the factory last year, Uncle Jian gave him a "settlement allowance" and asked him to go back to his hometown to give his family peace of mind.

At that time, Xiaofu thought that every employee had a "settlement allowance", but later he found out that it was a bonus that Mr. Zhuang gave him in advance because he was not easy on him.

This made Xiao Fu feel very sorry. He always kept it in mind and planned to raise money to return it to Mr. Zhuang. He would be able to make a full plan and add this bonus to it.

As for the house in my hometown? The settlement fee of 30,000 yuan is enough to build a house!

I received a letter from my little sister from my hometown. The family has moved to a new house.

"Hahaha, pay back Mr. Zhuang? Do you know how rich Mr. Zhuang is? Your tens of thousands of yuan is not enough for a cigar."

"Since Master Zhuang gave you the money, just keep it, why should you pay it back..." Xiao Ma laughed at this time.

"No, man, I must pay it back!" Xiao Fu said stubbornly.

Xiao Ma's expression was stunned.

"good!"

"I admire you!"

He stepped forward and patted Xiao Fu on the shoulder and gave him a big hug. After hugging him, he turned back to the workers in the workshop and said, "Tonight! I'll treat you!"

“Mong Kok BBQ Pork Rice!”

"cut!!!"

There was a burst of disdainful laughter in the workshop.

This is Mr. Zhuang’s talent pool!

Central.

Psychological clinic.

Zhuang Shikai's forehead was stained with sweat, his hair was distinct, and under his angular face, red marks were carved on his neck.

When the two met for the first time, they had a lot of fun and worked hard.

"Huh." He let out a long breath.

Li Xin'er fell on the sofa, her eyes blurred, and looked at him blankly: "Are you happy?"

Zhuang Shikai raised his head and looked handsome: "Men who know the answer are always happier."

"You know, men are young until they die."

Li Xin'er smiled helplessly: "I believe you will remain a teenager all your life."

"After all, you are in really good health..."

"Haha." Zhuang Shikai chuckled, walked to the desk, poured a glass of water, picked up the cup and put it to his mouth: "Red is my favorite answer."

Li Xin'er rolled her eyes.

Zhuang Shikai then asked: "How is Wang Weiye's psychological report?"

Although the psychological clinic has become Sir Zhuang's massage parlor, Sir Zhuang is not here to seduce women today.

No, I've done it all. It's too shameless to say that. I can only say that when you do it to a woman, you just have to take it as you go.

The Demonic Police Case! After a year of hard work, he will be promoted to Senior Assistant Director after completing this case!
Chapter completed!