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"Just your sex is a little stronger than the scale, and you dare to play with eagles! Do you want to drag me to be a widow?" She suddenly let go and rushed into his arms and hugged him. "Will you be with me? We won't change this fairy continent for thousands of years.

Wang Jian's head hurts again, and there is still a lot of work to do!' The air art villa has not been sold yet, and will the business district of Jincui Lake be a holistic shopping mall or a combined shop in terms of business format adjustment? These jobs have to be investigated and analyzed... Is the most innermost vacant land in the Jincuihu community made into a row, a small high-rise or a garden house, which is more conducive to the collection of funds? He kept thinking...

Wang Jian, who sat by the river for most of the night, returned to his rented room and was still very worried. What would Mr. Zhan think about Luo Xing's intention to target his "tross" when signing the contract today? Wang Jian shook his head vigorously again. Then he kept warning himself to work hard and force himself to go to bed quickly, because the next day, he knew that he still had a lot of work to do.

The next day, he got up in the "ding-dong" sound of the alarm clock, took the group purchase contract, and went straight to Bureau X.

He didn't go to the company to call a taxi, but went straight to take the bus.

The bus has always been crowded, and many old people carrying kettles and badminton rackets are also crowded. The old people have to go to the park to exercise early, and by the way, they have to go to Nanshan Park to take a pot of natural spring water home.

After the old man got on the car, some people got up and gave up their seats. But there was a young man who just didn't give up his seat and slept there with his eyes squinting. A middle-aged woman said, "Young man, get up and let the old man sit down!" At this time, the young man opened his eyes and shouted, "I worked overtime until 1 o'clock last night, and I got up to work before 7 o'clock today. Which one is more tired?"

"Don't say, I won't sit, I won't sit!" The old man said to the middle-aged woman.

"Alas, young people nowadays... I get in the car. As long as I see the elderly, I will give up my seat!" The middle-aged woman said to the old man.

"Young people nowadays, don't talk to me. It's so drooling that it flew to my face!" The young man who squinted and didn't give up his seat shouted unconvincedly.

"Don't quarrel, get out of the car and quarrel!" Other people in the car shouted.

Everyone seems to have a breath in their hearts, which broke out in this small bus.

Wang Jian was also dizzy by the noise on the bus. At this time, he felt the mobile phone vibrate in his pocket. He picked it up and saw that it was a call from the company's planning department.

"Hey, Wang Jian, I'm Qi Wei."

"Oh, it's a little noisy here. Speak up!" Wang Jian answered while holding the railing with his hand while holding his mobile phone close to his ear.

"Have you gone to Bureau X to sign the contract?"

"Yes!"

"Well, you come back quickly. You don't have to take care of this?"

"What's going on? Yesterday, I told Mr. Zhan that Mr. Zhan agreed to let me do it today!"

"Ah, this is a new arrangement, explained by Manager Li."

"That..." Wang Jian didn't know how to answer for a moment.

The other end of the phone was silent for a long time, but I could feel that someone was instructing Qi Wei. Then, Qi Wei began to forcefully command him, "Come back quickly, Manager Li just said, come back quickly, immediately!"

Qi Wei's tone made Wang Jian very unhappy, especially in this crowded and noisy carriage.

If Li Bin calls him directly, Wang Jian will definitely argue: "I have negotiated this contract with Director Zhang of Bureau X yesterday, and you can sign it in his office this morning. Don't worry, you can see, you are about to go to the gate of Bureau X..."

But Li Bin didn't call him directly.

After hanging up Qi Wei's phone, Wang Jian thought for a while, but still took out his mobile phone and called Li Bin directly.

When the mobile phone was connected, Wang Jian asked in a soft voice, "Manager Li, I'm almost at Bureau X. I want to sign the contract first and then come back. I also told Mr. Zhan yesterday..."

"Wang Jian, come back first!" Li Bin interrupted him directly.

"Why?"

"This is the arrangement of work! Mr. Zhan has sent Secretary Zeng to handle the contract!"

"Manager Li, haven't I always been responsible for this area? Call Secretary Zeng, will there be some procedural things that need to be explained again?

Wang Jian also wants to explain or prove his irreplaceability in the company. But it is counterproductive. Manager Li has responded in an impatient tone over there, "This is what Mr. Zhan means. If you have any objection, go to Mr. Zhan!"

"Manager Li, I'm sorry, I'll be right back."

After hanging up the phone, Wang Jian's mind became even more dizzy by the noise on the bus.

But now, he can understand that if he still wants to work in Jinwanfang, his work position can only quickly rush back to the company in the way of "do everything according to the leader's arrangement and insist on implementing the leader's opinions".

On the way back to Jinwan, in the planning department, Li Bin was looking at Qi Wei standing in front of him and said, "The dwarf called to ask why he didn't let him sign the contract. I have explained it to him that he can understand what I mean. I have also told your uncle many times that Wang Dwarf is unreliable. Luo Xing's little boy has helped you. I feel that your uncle's attitude towards Wang Dwarf has changed now.

Qi Wei nodded: "Brother-in-law, I know. I am also very clear about planning this area. Even if the dwarf is unhappy to leave the company, I can do it well.

Li Bin took his words and said in a low voice, "Planning is not just to understand the process. The key is to be a little creative! In the future, you will be in charge of the planning department, and the dwarf is just your subordinate. Also, Luo Xing is your cousin from afar. Don't let your uncle know about it.

Qi Wei nodded and asked, "What if Wang Dwarf does not leave the company and continues to work here? What if the people in the company use their work and achievements to refine and quantify and report to my uncle again that his work ability is better than me?"

Li Bin glanced at him: "I knew that you were afraid of that dwarf in your heart. He has three heads and six arms? Give me some strength!"

At this time, Wang Jian was returning halfway to the X Bureau. He hooked his bag on his right shoulder, threw his hands forward, and hurried all the way to the company.

The phone rang, and it was Qi Wei who called: "Hey! Have you arrived at the company?"

"On the way, I'll be there in a while."

"Well, in addition to the 'Air Art Villa', what is the next direction of the small high-rise commercial 7 and 8 in the newspaper? Have you written your copy well?

Before that, Qi Wei's work had always focused on model houses, sand tables, publicity methods and other transactional work, and rarely involved creative copywriting. But at this time, he suddenly asked Wang Jian about these things, which made him suddenly have an ominous feeling.

"Is Manager Li urging this matter?"

"No, I asked, I want to listen!" Qi Wei suddenly said to him in a very strong tone.

"Do you want to listen?" There was a trace of doubt on Wang Jian's face, thinking: Should I report to you?

There was no sound from Wang Jian on the phone for a moment.

Qi Wei said "Oh" on the other end of the phone, paused for a while, and then said, "Come back quickly!"

Wang Jian immediately hung up the phone.

When he returned to the office, Li Bin and Qi Wei were not there. He put down his bag and sat in front of his computer. At this time, he found that a head came in and looked around. He turned his head and saw that it was Aunt Wang, who was cleaning. Her abnormal appearance made him feel that something might be wrong with her. He smiled at her.

Aunt Wang is a thin and dry old woman with thin hair falling to one side. Looking up at him, he immediately stopped laughing, because he felt that Aunt Wang's expression was very serious.

Aunt Wang lowered her head again, as if she wanted to stop talking. Her appearance made him anxious, and she must have something to tell him.

Finally, Aunt Wang came in and he also stood up.

Aunt Wang said, "Xiao Wang, I just heard someone bad about you inside."

"Bad words?"

He realized that in Aunt Wang's mind, he simply divided the people who felt good into good people, opposed to good people, and vice versa.

But he didn't smile and asked, "Aunt Wang, what's going on? What did you hear?"

Aunt Wang went out and looked out. No one approached him again and whispered, "Just now I quietly heard the conversation between Manager Li Bin and Qi Wei. One of them is brother-in-law, the other is the brother-in-law, and Luo Xing seems to say whose distant cousin is before. His uncle seems to say that Mr. Zhan, they want Qi Wei to be the manager.

As soon as Aunt Wang's words came out, Wang Jian immediately asked her not to say anything. Then stand out, see if there is no one outside, and ask Aunt Wang to continue cleaning.

Aunt Wang went out. He couldn't work. He closed his eyes and heard a "bang" in his heart and the sound of falling.

The difficult few minutes may be even more difficult for a period of time. He opened his eyes and saw Aunt Wang sweeping in the hall. From time to time, she looked back at his office, and her eyes were full of concern.

He looked at the empty planning department and felt as if he had been cheated.

At this time, Sister Tang of the Administration Department came to the Planning Department to issue the company's internal audit documents.

He took over the ISO9000 manager's responsibility document handed over by Sister Tang. Sister Tang said, "You take the signature first, and you can hand it over when Qi Wei comes!"

He was stunned for a moment and asked, "Why did you transfer it to Qi Wei?"

"Ah!" Sister Tang looked at him and stopped talking, as if she had inadvertently revealed some secret.

Wang Jian had a sense of being exposed and said loudly to Sister Tang, "That's the job responsibility for you to send the article. If you want to send it to anyone, go straight to him to send it!" He rarely behaves like this in the company. He used to be warm-hearted, but at this time he couldn't control his anger.

"You..." Sister Tang gasped.

He stood up angrily and turned around and said, "I'm going to WC."

He didn't go to the bathroom, and he didn't want to go even if he was really anxious.

He walked directly to Mr. Zhan's office.

Mr. Zhan is not here.

He quickly walked to the conference room again. When he reached the door, a group of people happened to come out. Li Bin, Qi Wei and the managers of several other departments were coming out around Mr. Zhan.

Wang Jian walked over like this, with a fierce righteousness. He wanted to report that Luo Xing was a traitor arranged by Qi Wei...

getting closer and closer, Wang Jian has been close to Mr. Zhan and this group of people. Mr. Zhan also saw him, stopped talking and glanced at him. Several other people also realized it and looked at him in the direction of Mr. Zhan's gaze.

These eyes flashed over his head, which was a kind of suppressed, forbidden and non-speakable look.

In an instant, Wang Jian suddenly felt very funny.

Report? Also report that Zhan is always Qi Wei's uncle?"

He closed his eyes and felt sad for a moment. Immediately, his eyes began to soften, and people became humble. He pretended to pass by, greeted Mr. Zhan with respect, and continued to walk forward again.

Mr. Zhan stopped him: "Xiao Wang, we just made some adjustments to the work of your planning department at the meeting. In the future, listen to Qi Wei, please cooperate with his work!"

Even a person who is not** can hear this outsider.

He saw the slightly raised corners of Qi Wei's lips next to him, but he could only answer, "Okay, Mr. Zhan!" Then I just want to get out of here immediately, or there is a hole that allows him to get in.

He turned around, walked forward, and walked straight forward. When he was sure that he was alone around him, the smile on his face turned into incomparable depression.

He felt that he had just answered Mr. Zhan's words so pathetic that it was ridiculous. As if someone gives him a bite of food, he must wag his tail like a homeless dog.

He doesn't know how long he sat in the company's small garden until he got off work.

When he subconsciously went back to the planning department to get his bag, he saw that Sister Tang posted the cadre's appointment notice from the spirit of the company meeting on the gate. He walked over and read it, and the appointment announcement clearly wrote: Qi Wei, male, born on January 10, 1982, bachelor's degree... Proposed to serve in the planning department Reason... Publicize morality, talent, integrity and other aspects... If you have any questions, please call...

He is not the newly allocated planning manager of Jinwan Company.

The company's people have left, and he is still standing there alone.

He turned around, but accidentally saw that Yang Wei and Qi Wei were walking together outside the door of the company. They talked and laughed. Qi Wei opened the door attentively and Yang Wei got in. He can see all this clearly.

When Yang Wei got into the car door, he turned his head and looked back. He quickly retreated and blocked himself in the company door. When he retreated and hid, he accidentally stepped on the feet of a cleaner who happened to come by.

The cleaner looked at him, and he quickly said sorry. He was frightened and hurried to the office of the planning department.

On the way home, it rained. He didn't take an umbrella, and the rain slapped his body.

He is not a drinker or a smoker. However, he got into a pub.

A melancholy smoke ring, chaotic alcohol, broken heart.

He drank and smoked.

When he came out of the tavern, he unconsciously entered a ballroom called "Water Curtain Cave".

He lowered his head and drilled in, looking in from the door with confused eyes. Inside, rows and rows are all kinds of dancing shoes, including raw leather shoes with wide head lace-up, flower leather shoes with small holes, exquisite and round sneakers, and a few pairs of high-heeled boots with thighs. The big chandelier in the center rotates the lights of red, green and purple, accompanied by the 'bang, bang and bang' rhythm. The dance hall is like a big water tank, with various waves and waves. Everyone's body and face are red and green, like a group of colorful tropical fish, floating and sinking in colorful water waves. The DJ raised his throat and shouted: Friends, stretch out your hand and dance your bodies." People on the whole dance floor shouted and danced with smiles, like a full-horsepower generator, roaring spray.

He also jumped up and shouted, as if he had encountered depression and helplessness at work during the day, as well as the smile that catered to Mr. Zhan's disguise, and found a venting outlet here. Under the red and green light, what is it trying to cover up, and also want to cover up some deep pain in the heart?

The ringing of the mobile phone in his pocket rang. In the noisy dance floor, he took out his mobile phone and looked at the mobile phone screen showing Yang Wei's name.

"Where are you?"

"Dancing!"

"Are you still in the mood to dance?"

"Why are you not in the mood? Who doesn't need entertainment?"

"Qi Wei asked me to go to dinner today!"

"It's normal. It's all arranged internally!"

"What are you talking about? It's too noisy over there!"

"Qi Wei is the manager of the planning department. This has been arranged!" He answered loudly.

"Then you still go dancing, why don't you ask Mr. Zhan what's going on!"

"Haha, what do you want to ask! Qi Wei, oh, isn't the manager of the planning department accompanying you?

"Wang Jian, why don't you know me at all? Are you a man?"

Then, there was a sound of a pounding sound on the other end of Yang Wei's phone, and then the phone was cut off.

There was a drunk on the dance floor, with red silky eyes, leaning towards him as if to pour out. He smelled a strong and stimulating mixed fermentation smell, and his chest was stuffy and he almost spit it out.

He ran out of the ballroom, squeezed the things in his intestines at both ends, and a sour smell turned out of his stomach and rushed straight to his mouth, spitting out bloody foam.

I don't know when he wandered back to his rental house.

His stomach suddenly ached. He turned over the drawer in the room. He remembered where there were some flame oatmeal, cow yellow detoxification pills and so on. He felt that those things could cure stomach pain.

While looking for it, he smiled and said to himself: "A down-and-out man is still so short. The manager is not you. Yang Wei is so beautiful. Why are you? You are a bedbug. Do you think he is really a flea!"

He grabbed a large handful of medicine mixed with boiled water and poured it into his stomach.

He began to undress.

Up and down, inside and outside, he almost stript himself.

The straight suit trousers and raised leather shoes were thrown everywhere in the room, leaving only a pair of underwear.

There is a crack in his underwear. He has sewn it with a needle before and continues to wear it.

He lay on his back** with his arms open and his knees under the edge of the bed, but he felt low back pain.

He turned around and slept on his stomach, but his waist still hurt a little.

For more than a year of work in Jinwan, he often worked overtime on the computer, causing a herniated lumbar spine and obvious pain in the lumbar spine.

He can clearly feel the call inside his body: sleep, sleep!

But his brain is still moving and spinning at a high speed.

He began to count 123, 123, 123... so that nothing else should appear in his brain except 123.