Jin Feng looked indifferent, and said coldly: "What else will it be?"

"That's Yan Qiuya's lung, didn't you say she had an infectious disease? This lung is the source of infection. ”

"Didn't you say she was terminally ill?"

"This is more terrifying than the bird flu, if you get it, you will die, and you can't escape if you see it. ”

As soon as they heard this, everyone present was frightened, cold, and couldn't stop retreating.

Originally, there were two young staff who had the courage to help Umbro's assistant, but when they heard Jin Feng's words, they were so frightened that they turned around and ran.

After listening to Jin Feng's words, Umbro's assistant was as stiff as an ice sculpture, his yellow hair was messy, and he couldn't stop shaking.

Suddenly, Umbro's assistant hugged his head tightly, opened his mouth wide and let out the most poignant scream, echoing for a long time in the wide and empty museum of culture and history, like a ghost crying.

Then the assistant of Umbro turned around and ran like crazy, and the ten-centimeter-tall hater fell down suddenly, and the assistant of Umbro suddenly screamed and fell to the ground.

When Umbro's assistant raised his head, he saw a middle-aged man in his fifties looking at him condescendingly, with a hint of displeasure on his face.

"Curator, save me, save me...... Director Meng ......"

Umbro's assistant looked pained, and reached out to pull the middle-aged Curator Meng's pants, but Curator Meng stretched out his hand and pulled Umbro's assistant up.

"What's going on?"

Director Meng is not too tall, just in his early teens at one meter seven, his figure is a little rich, he is dressed simply, with a pair of glasses on his face, he is very bookish, and he can vaguely see the handsome past when he was young.

"Assistant Yin, what are you doing here?"

"What are you running around in public? ”

Umbro's assistant timidly explained: "No, I accidentally fell ......"

"Where are the six local chronicles? ”

Umbro's assistant rubbed her sore feet and whispered a few words.

Suddenly, Director Meng's face sank, and he glanced at Umbro's assistant fiercely, and before Umbro's assistant could speak, he said loudly.

"What are you borrowing from the Cultural Affairs Agency? It's been nine months and you haven't paid it back?"

"It's ......"

"I said, what are you all doing? Pestle is here to be a mud bodhisattva, isn't it? Hurry up and send someone to the Cultural Affairs Department to get the book. ”

"My old leader was in a hurry to ask for a book, so he hurried to do it, delaying his business, none of you ran away, and all your wages were deducted. ”

As soon as the curator spoke, someone immediately responded: "Curator Meng, I'll go, I'll call my mother immediately, she's in the office." ”

Curator Meng waved his hand, signaled to go quickly, turned around and said loudly: "Who lent the book? Is there any principle and organizational discipline?"

"How many times have I said that I must sign to borrow books from other units, you are going to rebel, right? Yes. ”

The first hand was angry, and everyone present did not dare to squeak, and shrank back one by one.

At this time, Umbro's assistant suddenly pointed at Yan Qiuya and said, "Report to the curator, it was Yan Qiuya who lent it." She also asked me to sign it. ”

When these words came out, Director Meng immediately walked over, and when he came to see it, he was immediately angry.

Yan Qiuya was sitting in a man's arms.

Looking at Yan Qiuya's little face and soft body, she was completely like a lazy little daughter after the spring breeze and rain.

At this time, Director Meng Tong and Meng were on fire.

This Yan Qiuya is simply her biggest heart disease, and it can be said that her evaluation of her is only four words.

Love and hate.

She has been in charge of the largest museum in the province for ten years, and Yan Qiuya is the only talented woman who has been admitted with her real skills.

Knowledgeable, Lan Xinhui, and good-looking, it goes without saying that a girl like this has a bright future.

As long as the young master takes a fancy to it one day, the young grandmother's life will be safe.

That year, Yan Qiuya competed for the assistant curator, and Yan Qiuya won the indisputable competition with the results of throwing out the second place and ten streets.

However, before she took office, Yan Qiuya fell ill.

Check out the best hospitals in the province.

Lupus erythematosus!

The sky is falling!

This is one of the most difficult diseases in the world to treat, more difficult to treat than cancer, and the cost of treatment is sky-high.

Yan Qiuya is a regular employee, and the medical insurance unit must be reimbursed, and every time Yan Qiuya comes to sign for herself, she will be heartbroken for a long time.

Over time, Yan Qiuya became a problem in the library.

After countless people checked for lupus erythematosus, they immediately drew a clear line with Yan Qiuya, and they were afraid to stay away.

In the end, even the food group did not allow Yan Qiuya to enter, and gave Yan Qiuya food money for her to buy it by herself.

She was not allowed to take the elevator, and the staff toilet could not be used.

Yan Qiuya looks quiet and elegant on the outside, but she is as strong as iron on the inside.

It didn't take long for Yan Qiuya to take the initiative to ask herself to be on duty alone and guard the most deserted museum of culture and history, which met everyone's wishes.

Not only that, but she also reduced her medication and medical treatment, which surprised Meng Tong.

When she was sick, she naturally couldn't be an assistant anymore, and was replaced by the second person, and that person was Umbro.

Now there are actually many people in the hall who wish that Yan Qiuya would die early, including Meng Tong himself.

Although Yan Qiuya only comes to her once a quarter to reimburse expenses, the amount of money reimbursed each time is a huge amount.

Seeing Yan Qiuya fall into a man's arms uncharacteristically, her face flushed, and her beautiful eyes were full of spring, Meng Tong suddenly became angry.

Slammed the table: "Yan Qiuya, what are you doing?"

"This is the library, isn't it...... It's too unusual. ”

"You're ...... Yan University is a high-achieving student!"

Yan Qiuya was forced out by Jin Feng of the bloody phlegm that had accumulated for a long time, and she felt that she had never been so smooth, as if she had returned to the healthy years when she was running on the edge of the Funan River three years ago.

The 48,000 hairs on his body stood up, and his body bones did not have any strength, so he could only lean softly against Jin Feng.

looked at Meng Tong gently, his white lips opened lightly, but he couldn't say a word.

At this time, Meng Tong's anger was even greater.

Pointing at the man holding Yan Qiuya, he shouted viciously, "This comrade, what are you doing?"

"What do you have to do with Yan Qiuya, how can you mess around in the Museum of Culture and History like this?"

"It's a public place. You ...... Is there any shame in it?"

"And is there one more thing - quality!"

Jin Feng tilted his head to look at Meng Tong, and said lightly, "Which eye did you see me messing with Ms. Yan Qiuya?"

Jin Feng's words made Meng Tong feel very angry: "You are all ...... It's all like this, haven't messed around yet?"

Jin Feng glanced at Meng Tong and said softly: "Ms. Yan Qiuya has just eliminated the lung blood and phlegm that has accumulated for seven months, and now she doesn't even have the strength to hold a chopstick......

"Do you want to see your employees sleeping on the floor?"

"Is this what a curator should be?"

Meng Tong was stunned for a moment, and when he looked back at the sticky black thing on Estbro's assistant, he couldn't help but feel nauseous.

Immediately, he was even more angry and blushed and his neck was thick, and he shouted angrily: "My bearing, I don't need you to evaluate it." ”

"I'll just assume that what you're saying is true. Now, you put Yan Qiuya down, and then ask you to leave. ”

After finishing, Meng Tong didn't forget to add: "Please come back to read tomorrow morning." ”

Jin Feng said indifferently: "Ms. Yan Qiuya still has nineteen minutes to recover, please ask Director Meng to come over and help support your staff." ”

"You ......"

Meng Tong was speechless for a moment, and waved his hand and shouted, "Xiao Hong, you go and help Yan Qiuya." ”

Let a man hold it, like something. ”

The girl named by Meng Tong shook her head like a rattle, her hands followed, and she shouted loudly: "I'm not going, I'm not going, I'm going to be infected, I'm going to infect ......."

Meng Tong's face was not good-looking, and he pointed to another middle-aged female employee.

The female employee pouted: "Director Meng, if I am infected, you will be fully responsible." ”

Now Meng Tong was completely out of line, and his face turned white with anger.

At this moment, the elevator doorbell rang in the distance, Meng Tong turned his head to look, and no longer cared about these dirty things, and hurriedly strode forward.

Four or five men came out of the elevator, tall, short, fat and thin.

Meng Tong walked up quickly, bent down slightly, bowed to several men, and took the initiative to shake hands and say hello.

"Director Fang, wait a minute, the books you asked for were borrowed from the hall, and someone has been sent to pick them up, just next door, and they will be delivered in a while. ”

"How many of you, please ...... here" ()

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