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Chapter 70 Escaping from the Sea of ??Misery

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    After Lin Manjing's death, I was in great pain. In order to temporarily forget this painful past, I entrusted my mother to Wei Ling and decided to stay away from this sad city, go south to develop, and continue to find a job to seek a way out.

    There is a famous saying in the advertising industry: "I know that half of the advertising cost is wasted, but I don't know which half." The same is true for meetings, meetings always have to be held, words are always to be said, and time is always to be wasted.  In this society with a clear division of labor, even if there are efficient meetings, some things are always irrelevant to me.

    I am well versed in office politics, and I am lazy by nature. I generally don't do things that can be done or not, and generally don't care about things that can be listened to or not.  Someone once told me such a story, two interns were intern in the same unit, one was diligent and enthusiastic doing everything, and the other was steadfast and kept his duty.  As a result, the second person took an excellent intern to stay in the unit. The leader explained that only by doing a good job in the professional field can there be greater achievements. Doing everything will only delay the work of the job, and more mistakes will affect colleagues.  cooperation between.

    Just halfway through the meeting, I began to distract myself with peace of mind, but I was not worried about being scolded by the leader, because I was staring at the beautiful female boss wholeheartedly and carefully.  The female boss is eye-catching, with black and beautiful long hair in a shawl, healthy and charming. I really want to touch it to see if it is as smooth and delicate as satin in the book.  Years of hard work in the mall made her look a bit mature and stable, and this long hair added a little youth and agility to her.  What's more vivid is her big watery eyes, which sometimes reveal mature and sophisticated wisdom, and sometimes reveal the innocence and cunning of a young girl. The innocence and simplicity of her deliberately pretending to be young makes one have to doubt her real age.  I believe that human beings are a polyhedron with unevenness, and they will have different images at different times, whether it is a mask or crazy, they are all themselves, and there is no need to deliberately maintain a certain side or hate a certain side.

    It is difficult to be a woman, but even more difficult to be a strong woman.  In this society, it is even more difficult for strong women to maintain their good image and prestige at any time.  Unfortunately, I know her nickname - Lin Erya.  The name was so powerful that despite her threats and temptations, her reputation spread like wildfire.  The development of the matter was unexpected. Not only did it not damage her reputation, but it made everyone treat her more kindly, so she just let it go.  According to my research, when my grandmother in "Red Sorghum" took charge of the winery, everyone called her nickname Jiu'er, which is similar to the Lin Erya incident.

    The Global Durex Sex Survey Report once pointed out that men's sexual fantasies about single female bosses are basically one of the most important sexual fantasies.  It is said that this has something to do with the "face-first" complex hidden in men's hearts, just like the deep-seated complex of seeking refuge in many women.  Men want to be affirmed, including appearance and ability. If they are favored by female bosses, their vanity will be greatly satisfied, and there will be practical benefits attached.

    But I think my admiration for Lin Erya is just pure attraction to the opposite sex, regardless of her status, she is first of all a woman, a woman who needs to be pampered and loved.  It is not a happy thing for someone to make you like, worry about and pay attention to yourself, and it can also adjust your dull and boring life.  Life needs highlights and stimulation, life is a process of experience, and no one wants to waste this life.  It would be absurd to live as long as the old memory came, and this life would be blank.

    Just when I was worried that I would experience aesthetic fatigue watching Lin Erya, my phone vibrated happily.  I gestured to Lin Erya to leave, got up and went outside to answer the phone.  People who run business must turn on their mobile phones 24/7, keep information flowing at all times, and answer any calls. This has long been an unwritten rule, not to mention that I am the backbone of the company's business and have this privilege.

    A call from Xiong Yan.  If it wasn't for this little girl calling, I would have almost forgotten her.

    The first time I met Xiong Yan was in Guangzhou, when the two went to apply for a job in a Hong Kong group company.  That company is very large. After passing the initial test in the talent market on Sunday, the company will issue a pass to the applicant. On Tuesday, there will be several buses near Tianhe City to pick up the applicant and send them back to the company headquarters for a retest. After being hired, they will return on Friday.  Transfer to the company headquarters by special car.  Such a company is very grand.

    While waiting for the interview, several people who went with me started chatting.  Xiong Yan was the prettiest among this group of girls. She was wearing a purple-red professional suit that day.

    The position she applied for was an advertising graphic designer, and she let me see her previous works.  Frankly speaking, her works are full of student taste, and her techniques are immature and rough.  But for the sake of her beauty, I still complimented her fiercely.  This is probably the reason why many beautiful girls can't make beautiful designs. There are many flattering voices and few opportunities for improvement.

      On the phone, Xiong Yan spoke very directly and without politeness: "Yang Haozhong, I'm going to come to Shanghai for surgery, can you take care of me for a while?"

    I was startled: "What kind of surgery?"

    Xiong Yan said casually: "It's nothing, just eye plastic surgery. I really want to go to Korea to do it, but I don't have enough money. Shanghai has the highest level of plastic surgery in China. There are many doctors from Korea, and the conditions are also very good. Of course I will come."  Shanghai."

    I breathed a sigh of relief: "So that's the case, you just gave me a big jump."

    Xiong Yan's tone began to be sweet: "How about it? I don't have any other friends in Shanghai. If you don't take care of me, who will take care of me? I'm going to have an operation!"

    My heart softened, since I am still single anyway, I have nothing to worry about.  It's just that the project at hand is at a critical moment, and there may not be much time left.  So I asked weakly, "How long will the surgery take?"

    Xiong Yan said with confidence: "The operation only takes one or two hours. You only need to take care of me for three days, at most one week, and I can let you go."

    I felt relieved, it turned out that it was just temporary care, and it was nothing serious.

    Xiong Yan became a little impatient when I refused to agree for a long time: "Don't you want to take care of me? Why are you like this? I think we were in Guangzhou"

    I thought of that past, and all kinds of feelings came to my heart, and I agreed verbally: "I am willing, of course I am willing, and I am willing to take care of you. When will you come to Shanghai?"

    Xiong Yan was overjoyed: "Okay, it's settled, don't go back on your word! I'll buy the ticket, and I'll let you know when the ticket is done. You must come to pick me up."

    After I hung up the phone, I was in a daze, with some anticipation and some uneasiness in my heart. I vaguely felt that something would happen this time, and maybe it would completely change the trajectory of my life.  The woman who appeared at this time must have a story, I thought viciously, since Xiong Yan was arrested, it should be regarded as a gift from the good nature of God.

    I sadly returned to the conference room, Lin Erya took a deep look at me, and continued to return to her topic.  I felt a chill in my heart, this girl is exquisite and observant, my little Jiujiu must not be able to hide it from her.  After Xiong Yan came, how to take good care of her without delaying work, it is best not to let colleagues know, this is really a headache.

    Subconsciously, I really don't want to let Erya know about my relationship with Xiong Yan or other women, maybe I want to leave a good image in Erya's heart forever, or maybe I have already developed some kind of affection for her?  In fact, Erya and I have no relationship other than work, but when I decided to take care of Xiong Yan, I felt a little bit of an affair behind Erya's back.

    I don't know how the meeting ended, but I suddenly realized that Erya and I were the only ones left in the meeting room, and she was looking at me with interest, and said with a half-smile: "What's the matter, our wise and mighty Yang Da?"  Does the manager also get distracted? What kind of mysterious phone call makes you lose your mind?"

    I suddenly came to my senses and was extremely embarrassed, but after spending so long in the mall, there are naturally many ways to deal with the embarrassment.  I smiled and said: "You know, the only one who can make me fascinated is Er Ya."

    Er Ya giggled: "The devil believes you! If you really admire me, invite me to dinner after get off work today, and don't say I won't give you a chance in the future."

    I was overjoyed and said: "Hehe, since Sister Erya ordered, it is better to obey than to be respectful. Even if it is a Hongmen banquet, I will not frown!"

    Erya sneered and said, "Don't put on airs, as if you are going to a banquet. I know you like to eat free food, so I will definitely treat you this time."

    I looked frustrated: "Could it be that my image in Sister Erya's heart is so unsightly?"

    Er Ya stood up and tidied up the documents: "Stop talking nonsense with you, remember to hand in today's daily report before you get off work, last time you procrastinated for several days, I don't bother to be angry with you anymore. I can't always cover up  You, although you are number one in performance, you have to do everything that is required by the system honestly, so many eyes are watching! Where are your eyes aiming, did you listen to me?"

    I stupidly swallowed my saliva, and said dumbly: "Listen, I've been listening, do you want me to recite it backwards?"

    Arya was completely speechless, and left the meeting room as if fleeing.  This guy usually looks shrewd and capable, why is he always so serious in front of him.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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