Secretary Xia was helpless: "This can be rear-end. You know that the red light can't keep a little distance? Mr. Bai, please sit for a while, I'll deal with it."

She got out of the car immediately to deal with it.

She got off the car and originally planned to hold the car behind accountable, but found that the car behind was rear-ended by someone else.

It was equivalent to a series of rear-end collisions, and there was a rear-end collision in the back, and everyone was helpless.

Many people got out of the car and cursed: "Who is this? Is there something wrong with it? I can't watch it? Now that it's like this, everyone is in a hurry to go home."

"Oh, I still have to pick up the child. Every time I pick up one at the latest, the teacher has no objection, and the child feels uncomfortable. Hello, Teacher Zhang, I'm sorry, I've rear-end this day. I may be long late to pick up the child. OK, I've caused you trouble, thank you!"

"Hey, Mr. Zhang, I can't come anymore, I'm rear-end and traffic jam on the road."

“…”

This is the peak hours of get off work, and there are a lot of cars on the road.

Even if there is no rear-end collision, there will be some traffic jams, and it will be completely paralyzed now.

Secretary Xia returned to the car helplessly and told Bai Jingyao: "Mr. Bai, if there is a traffic jam, it may take a long time. Are you hungry? Otherwise, I will buy some food?"

"No, I'm not hungry," said Bai Jingyao.

The nearest small supermarket is at least forty minutes walking here, and it takes about an hour and a half to go back and forth. He has not been too involved in enslaving employees.

"I order takeaway, and the motorcycle can come." Secretary Xia said.

Bai Jingyao suddenly felt that Secretary Xia’s brain was easy to use, and he nodded: “Okay.”

"You have a bad stomach, so you should eat lighter. There is a crock pot soup that is very good. I'll show you." Secretary Xia clicked the interface and handed it to Bai Jingyao.

As they were close together, a ray of light flashed in Bai Jingyao's eyes.

He quickly withdrew his gaze and placed his eyes on Secretary Xia's cell phone.

But the fragrance of the shower gel on her body was still attracting him.

"Mr. Bai, please take a look. First choose a soup, tea tree mushroom rib soup, corn rib soup, wakame vegetable egg belt, these can nourish the stomach and be nutritious. You can eat fried pasta at the staple food. I'll note that you don't have chili..."

"You arrange, I will eat whatever you order." Bai Jingyao said.

"That's OK, then I've arranged it?" Secretary Xia said.

"Yes." Bai Jingyao nodded.

Secretary Xia took the phone back and arranged it by himself.

She ordered two soups and two pasta. Then she called the merchant and asked the merchant to add more peppers in one portion, not one portion, and not even less seasonings for peppers.

After the notes were finished, the merchant was asked to take it to the intersection of Yuanqing Road. She also said that traffic jams here may be blocked for a long time.

The merchant kept saying goodbye, and then kept saying thank you, and then hung up the phone.

Secretary Xia looked at the phone and was a little confused. Are all the merchants nowadays so polite?

After waiting for about fifty minutes, the meal arrived.

The merchants drove four or five motorcycles over, and each motorcycle was a huge meal delivery box behind it.

After the merchant took Secretary Xia’s meal to her, he took out a trumpet and shouted: “Fast food, boxed lunches, fresh, hot, fresh, fresh ingredients, good quality and cheap, what you need is here.”

Bai Jingyao was so hungry that his chest was pressed against his back, because he ate very little and lightly at noon.

At this moment, he smelled the pasta and soup and felt it was extremely delicious.

"Mr. Bai, otherwise, let's go down and eat. It tastes strong in the car." Secretary Xia said.

"Yes." Bai Jingyao responded.

Two people put the meal on the hood to eat.

On the roadside, the merchants who delivered food to them were selling lunch boxes.

Many people buy it.

Five large lunch boxes were sold out soon.

Perhaps everyone thinks that eating in the car will taste easy and eat it on the hood.

After dinner, many people were not in a hurry and chatted: "Don't say, this tastes really good."

"No, I haven't thought fast food is so delicious in a long time."

"You're so hungry."

"Speaking of this, I came back from Ruicheng today. There is also a Myl insulation bucket in my car. My mother specially prepared four or five dishes and soup for me. They are all hot now, but something happened to Myl, and I dare not eat it anymore!"

"A coincidence, I also have myl insulation bucket in my car. Not to mention food, I don't even dare to drink water. I haven't drunk water for three hours and I haven't died of thirst. From now on, I still have to prepare bread and mineral water in the car."

"Yeah, isn't this thinking that the instant bread tastes bad and has a lot of additives, and that you want to drink hot water to keep your health clean and nutritious. "

"Yes, everyone thinks so. I didn't expect that myl's insulation bucket is a huge pit. Damn, it's so immoral, it actually causes cancer. When I think of eating a bucket of rice and drinking a bucket of water every time I travel a long distance, I feel like I'm going to be short of my life."

"Why don't you go to the gate of myl factory to make trouble with everyone in this situation?"

"I'm going to make a fuss. I'm going to rush over, but I ended up being in a traffic jam."

"I also feel that I have chest tightness and shortness of breath during this period. I don't know if it's because I use myl insulation bucket every day to eat. After a while, the road is open. I'll go to the hospital for a check-up."

"Oh, look, there are even brothers with myl's insulation buckets to eat." Suddenly, someone shouted as if they had discovered a new world.

Everyone followed the sound and saw someone put two myl insulation buckets on the hood and ate calmly.

"He doesn't read the news, right?" someone said.

"It must be, otherwise, the cancer caused by myl insulation barrel is so big that he can't be unaware of it!"

Suddenly, the person who used the Myl insulation bucket to eat quickly put away the two insulation buckets and returned to the car.

Bai Jingyao also saw this iron-headed brother, and he looked a little familiar at first.

He immediately put the chopsticks down, quickly took out his cell phone, took a photo of a man eating with a heated bucket, and then clicked on the news.

He enlarged the top photo and then enlarged it.

The young man standing next to the middle-aged man holding the thermos identification report and the esophageal cancer identification report is clearly the same person as the one who is now eating with the thermos tank.

Although he was wearing a mask when interviewing and taking photos with reporters, his nose was covered tightly.

But his eyebrows are quite distinctive, and there is a particularly obvious mole at the bottom of his eyebrows.

Now check the photos, it is indeed the same person.

"Secretary Xia, look, is it alone?" Bai Jingyao immediately handed his phone to Secretary Xia to see.

Secretary Xia looked at the photo and looked at the man who was eating with the insulation bucket. The man was panicking and carrying the insulation bucket into the car and closed the door.
Chapter completed!