nucmednet Chapter 445 He Doesn’t Suffer in Silence
Chapter 445 He Doesn’t Suffer in Silence
"what?"
Chen Zhuo's face turned red again.
"Look, there's not much sticking on it," Fan Xiaolin said seriously. "Pour some insulating oil on it, wait for it to soften, and then cut it with scissors, and the clothes will be saved."
Chen Zhuo came to his senses and remembered that he had insulating oil in his bag, which he always kept for car repairs.
First soften the glue with insulating oil, then freeze it in the refrigerator overnight to make it brittle. It will fall off by itself tomorrow.
"Then take it off quickly," Fan Xiaolin urged, but seeing his blushing face, she explained seriously, "I don't mean to take advantage of you, don't think too much."
Of course, there is a little bit.
Chen Zhuo has never taken off his clothes in front of Fan Xiaolin.
He was indeed a little embarrassed.
"Oh! I'm leaving!" Fan Xiaolin turned his back, looking calm and composed, as if he would never look around.
Chen Zhuo raised his hands and began to unbutton his clothes.
One, two...
He unbuttoned his shirt one by one, revealing his strong chest muscles.
"Oh right, that's what~"
Fan Xiaolin suddenly turned her head.
His eyes fell on Chen Zhuo's upper body.
Thin muscles, slight sweat, mermaid line...
The spring scenery is so beautiful! Fan Xiaolin couldn't take her eyes off it.
Chen Zhuo's physique is not the kind of big muscles trained in the gym, but the result of working day after day driving, repairing cars and moving parts.
His clavicles were like two blades, his waist and abdomen were firm, without a speck of fat.
"Ouch!!! How rude of you!" Fan Xiaolin said in an exaggerated tone, covering her eyes. "I didn't mean to peek at you~ Can't see, can't see."
Chen Zhuo tried to cover it at first, but then he saw that the fingers of Fan Xiaolin's hand covering her eyes were wide open, and he seemed to be able to see her big eyes rolling between her fingers.
Chen Zhuo was amused by her.
"Look," he said, taking off his shirt simply, "If you like, then look. I'm taking it off."
Fan Xiaolin succeeded.
"Who wants to see? I'm not a casual person," the tone was still reserved, but the action was already in hand, "Wow, your chest muscles are so hard~"
"How did you train your abs?"
"The muscles in your waist can move on their own!"
Chen Zhuo was looked at, touched and teased by her, and his face was obviously red as if blood was about to drip out, but he just stood there straight and let her touch him all over without any resistance.
With permission, Fan Xiaolin kept measuring Chen Zhuo's waist.
Her fingers were cool as they moved inch by inch over his muscles.
He didn't notice at all that another part of his body was slowly reacting.
"You touch it, are you done?"
Chen Zhuo's voice was a little stiff.
Fan Xiaolin raised her head. "Hey, why are you sweating? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
"No, I, I need to go to the bathroom."
Chen Zhuo didn't bother to get his clothes and ran to the bathroom.
The next morning.
As soon as Chen Zhuo arrived at the store, he was called to the office by the store manager Zhou Hua.
The store manager is less than 40 years old, but he has gained weight. When he sits in the boss chair, the fat on his waist is clearly visible, and a button is broken.
"Mr. Zhou, good morning."
Chen Zhuo greeted.
Manager Zhou nodded and looked up at Chen Zhuo.
He was wearing the same striped shirt and jeans as yesterday, clean and fresh, without any brand name items, but they were neatly maintained, without the unkempt look of a rough and tumble technician at all.
No wonder my sister is so fascinated by him, Zhou Hua thought.
"Xiao Zhuo, you've been working here for almost a year, right?" Zhou Hua said. "I'm about to be transferred to the headquarters, and the position of store manager may be vacant. I think you're a good fit."
Chen Zhuo was happy, but tried to remain humble. "It was Mr. Zhou who took care of me. Otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to get started so quickly."
"Xiao Zhuo," Manager Zhou cut to the point, "My sister has been trying to communicate with you, but she said she can't add you on WeChat."
Before this, Zhou Li had mentioned it to him many times, but Zhou Hua knew that Chen Zhuo had a criminal record, and of course he didn't want his sister to associate with such a criminal.
However, during the time Chen Zhuo was in the store, he was indeed hardworking and did not form cliques in the store. He always rushed to do the work that others did not want to do.
This made Zhou Hua change his opinion of him. He knew that with Chen Zhuo's looks, as long as he catered to the rich woman a little bit, took off his clothes and lay on the bed, he could easily earn over ten thousand yuan a day.
"But, Mr. Zhou, I have a girlfriend," Chen Zhuo said frankly, "I've been dating my girlfriend for a long time. I don't add other girls on WeChat. Our relationship is very stable."
Zhou Hua hesitated.
He had always heard Chen Zhuo say that he had a girlfriend, but he had never seen his girlfriend, so he always felt that it was his excuse for rejection.
"What does your girlfriend do?" Zhou Hua asked.
Chen Zhuo said, "I work in journalism."
Zhou Hua then asked, "What media outlet? I have some connections in the media circle, and the news circle is even smaller, so maybe I know someone there too."
Chen Zhuo never talks much about Fan Xiaolin's work in public because he wants to protect her privacy.
After all, Fan Xiaolin is an investigative reporter. Once her privacy is leaked, the unscrupulous businessmen she exposed will come to her like cockroaches, which is very dangerous for her.
Even the TV station is very protective of her.
"Work and other matters are her private affairs," Chen Zhuo said. "Mr. Zhou, is there any necessary connection between this and my work?"
Zhou Hua was choked by him.
Chen Zhuo looked taciturn, but he was very sharp in his dealings with others. Zhou Hua had never dug too deep into his background and only thought that he was a young man who wanted to clean up the workplace.
But when he saw Chen Zhuo's secretive look, he felt that he was trying to fool him. He said that he didn't have a girlfriend at all, he just didn't see Zhou Li.
"Xiao Zhuo, my sister is pretty good." Zhou Hua said impatiently, "Please take good care of her. It's not easy for a girl like her."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Li came in.
"Hey, Brother Chen Zhuo, you're here too!" Her eyes lit up when she saw Chen Zhuo. "Have you had breakfast? Here's coffee for you."
Chen Zhuo didn't answer.
Manager Zhou took it for him and then said to Chen Zhuo, "I will give you priority for the position of store manager. Otherwise, when I am transferred, there will be no one to protect you."
Chen Zhuo knew that Mr. Zhou's words contained a threat.
What he meant was that as long as he was willing to date Zhou Li, he would promote himself to be the store manager.
Otherwise, he would let him go.
"Mr. Zhou, promotions in the group are now based on quantitative assessments," Chen Zhuo said calmly. "I'm currently number one in customer satisfaction, with a 0.5% rework rate and a 35% monthly increase in modified car orders. According to the group's rules and procedures, I can be promoted to store manager."
The corners of Zhou Hua's mouth twitched slightly.
"No, Chen Zhuo, do you have a girlfriend?" He was embarrassed. "If you're single, what's wrong with trying with my sister? Is that unfair to you?"
Chen Zhuo: "I really have a girlfriend."
Zhou Li cried, "Who is she?"
"I can't talk about her privacy."
Zhou Li curled her lips, looked at Chen Zhuo's cold face, and then looked at Zhou Hua.
“Men are all liars!!!”
She ran away crying in anger.
Zhou Hua was so angry that he slammed the table and said, "Get out of here!"
Chen Zhuo bowed politely and left.
After returning to the repair shop, he also made a phone call.
He has worked diligently in the car dealership for so long, and if he is asked to leave because of such a small matter, he will never suffer this loss in silence.
He has worked in the mixed transportation industry for so many years and has been able to keep himself out of trouble. He is certainly not a naive person who just entered the workplace.
The phone was dialed and someone picked up after a few beeps.
"Hello, who is it?"
Chen Zhuo whispered, "Brother Xian, I'm Chen Zhuo."
"Fuck! Brother Zhuo?!" Wenming's voice came, "Fuck me, brother, you finally found me!"