A broken bag was thrown on Chen Shengqiang's table. "The money is coming back. Within a few hours, Yan Zichu stood in front of him in a daze again.

The bald head took the bag, shook it out and counted it, and immediately smiled, "You are still efficient." He pouted at the fat man Nunu, "Next, you're done, go to Wang Mazi to redeem it." He opened the drawer, took out a stack of money and threw it in front of Yan Zichu. Yan Zichu bent down to take the money, probably being pulled by the wound, and grinned in pain. "Yo, it's a lottery. Fatty, go get some medicine. ”

"No need. Yan Zichu quickly counted the money, "Don't call me next time for this kind of little work." Let's go. ”

Seeing Yan Zichu's disappearing back, the bald head raised his eyes, and looked back at the bald head's silly expression, "Personality." ”

Late at night, Yan Zichu put the money into a brown paper file bag and stuffed it into the back of the closet. She opened the desk drawer, pulled out a notebook, and jotted down the numbers. She put the notebook away and picked up the two chained plates in the drawer. "Xiaofei, I've saved enough money, I'll take you home. Yan Zichu stroked one of the nameplates and put it on his face. The cold metal covered a trace of warmth in his hand, and a tear seeped into his palm, soaking the metal with warmth again.

The rumbling sound of cannon fire brought her back to the battlefield, and the blasted rocks in front of her fell on her body, and she pulled a man out of the rubble and dragged him out with all her might. But it didn't seem to help, the man's chest was gushing with blood, and he was getting more out of the air than he was in. "Dumbo, Dumbo. Yan Zichu patted his face, "Don't fall asleep, I'll take you back." She lifted Xiao Fei's arm around her neck, but Xiao Fei's body was too heavy. didn't wait for her to stand up, only to feel her body sink and fall to the ground with her. Xiao Fei's breath became weaker and weaker, "Sister Yanzi." Blood and ashes mixed with tears wet her eyelashes, Yan Zichu felt that Xiao Fei's face was getting more and more blurry, she wiped her eyes, and wanted to pick up Xiao Fei's body. Xiao Fei blocked her with his hand, and hung down softly, "For me, you have to live well." Be sure to get out of here. ”

He finished the sentence with the last of his strength, and closed his eyes. "Xiao Fei! Xiao Fei, I promise you, I will take you back!" Yan Zichu's roar was drowned out by the sound of cannon fire in the sky, which seemed to tear the earth apart, stirring up thousands of dust, as if to cover up all evil into endless darkness.

"Xiao Fei!" When Yan Zichu woke up, a thin layer of sweat appeared on his body, and the alarm had been ringing for a while. She got up and washed, changed into a shirt and jacket, and put on a backpack, and in the mirror she looked like thousands of office workers in the city. All the secrets left in the dark night, with the sound of "banging" the door, remained in this room.

She went downstairs, bought a set of egg scones at the breakfast shop at the entrance of the new village, and jumped on a bus that had just stopped as she nibbled. Two girls dressed as students swiped their mobile phones and chatted about gossip. "Have you heard, the son of the Lin family, the richest man in the province, seems to be marrying the mayor's daughter again. ”

"Didn't he just have an affair with a female star a while ago?"

"He has a lot of rumors about his girlfriend, it's strange, the dog team hasn't photographed his face, do you think he will be too ugly, people don't dare to shoot him. ”

"Possibly. Hahaha. The two girls laughed and leaned back together, Yan Zichu plugged in the headphones and continued to nibble on her egg scones.

The bus was more powerful, and she stepped into the company ten minutes early. In this company, she worked hard to make herself a "little transparent", anyway, as a self-media editor, no one paid attention to her. Go to work on time, get off work on time, receive a meager salary, and the days go by day by day.

It's just that she has lived for thirty-two years, and Yan Zichu still has to rely on the desire to survive every day, after all, this job is not easy to come by, and it is the only offe she received after submitting eighteen resumes and sinking into the sea

。 She sat down at her desk and had just turned on her computer. "Yan Zichu, come here. The boss, Pan Hui, called her name in the office.

"Xinchen Company entrusted us to do their official account, and the specific business will be connected by you and them in the future. Pan Hui handed over the plan, "They are the biggest customers we have received so far this year, and they must be served well." ”

Pan Hui handed over another business card, "Contact him, he will be your father in the future." ”

"Party A's father?" Yan Zichu took the business card, which said, Lin Rujun, director of the planning department of Xinchen Company.

"Get in touch, and if you can't satisfy them, then don't come to work." ”

"Understood, I'm going to serve Party A's father. Yan Zichu picked up the business card, thinking of the gossip of the female student on the bus in the morning, and the surname is Lin, is it?" There are so many people with the surname Lin. Yan Zichu was almost amused by her own blind thoughts, she immediately dialed the phone, this voice sounded a little familiar, and the other party's attitude was quite polite. After saying hello, she picked up the plan and went straight to Xinchen Company.

The company is easy to find, and it is located in the most upscale financial district of Liangcheng. The grade of this office building cannot be compared with Yan Zichu's company, and she summed it up in two words: "rich." ”

Looking for the sign in the office, she found the planning department, and the person in the chair was making the phone with his back to her. She waited at the door for him to finish the call. When the chair turned, she was stunned, "Is that you?"

Lin Rujun bent the corners of her lips and lifted her glasses, her apricot eyes smiled like a crescent moon, and the tips of her eyes slanted into her sideburns, revealing an indescribable bewitchment, "They actually called you over." ”

"You know it's me?"

"Sit down. Lin Rujun pointed to the chair and took a paper cup, "Coffee?"

"I don't drink coffee. Yan Zichu smiled politely. He went to the water cooler and drew a glass of water and handed it to her.

"Thank you. ”

"The captain of the criminal investigation team at the police station is my classmate, I am their adviser, I have read all the records, of course I know your name. The customer said that he sent you, but I thought I heard it wrong. It's a small world. ”

"Yes. See each other everywhere. Yan Zichu remembered his cold attitude towards him last time, and he was a little embarrassed, and his smile became a little embarrassed.

"I want to say that we were embarrassed to disturb you last time, and thank you for reporting the case in time. Didn't scare you, did it?" he glanced at Yan Zichu and saw that her expression was a little stiff, thinking that the accidental death accident scared her.

"Oh, no, no. As a citizen, you must cooperate with the police. Who knew it would run into it, and you wouldn't want to. ”

"Fortunately, now it looks like it should be an accident caused by strenuous exercise, but fortunately, there is insurance, and the company has compensated some family condolences money, and this matter is now relatively smooth. ”

"That's good. If you need my help later, just give it a shout. Mr. Pan asked me to come over to do the work, Mr. Lin, do you have any requirements like this?" Yan Zichu tried his best to put his posture very low, and outsiders didn't know it, and thought it was his subordinate.

Lin Rujun didn't care about her diametrically opposite attitude from the last time, opened the information, and briefly introduced the business, "Our company does third-party audits, that is, to help customers do supply chain audits, check the source of goods, the company's situation, and so on." The company needs to do WeChat account publicity, but also to facilitate the service of customers, so the public account is opened. Our requirements are written in the copy, and you will cooperate with us to collect some materials in the future, and you may also need to visit customers with us. Once the content is written, give me a review and you can send it. ”

Yan Zichu listened and took notes, and humbly asked a few questions from time to time.

"If you have any questions, I'll ask Xiao Shen to take you to see the company, what information is there, you can ask her for it." He picked up the phone and called for someone to come in. The female clerk named Xiao Shen came in, "Editor Yan, come with me." ”

Yan Zichu followed Xiao Shen to walk around the company, and the scale was indeed larger than she imagined. "Editor Yan, Mr. Lin said that in order to facilitate your work in the future, I will leave a temporary workstation for you, which is next to my workstation. This saves you from having to run around at that time. ”

"Oh, thank you for me, Mr. Lin. Aren't you Mr. Lin any good?"

"He's quite easy to get along with, and he never embarrasses our subordinates. ”

"What about his superiors, is it easy to speak, is it okay for us to review the content for him?" Yan Zichu thought to himself, after all, he was just a department manager, what if it was difficult to deal with him.

"It's hard to say anything about other departments, but he's unimpeded at the top. Whatever he said, the boss basically agreed. Xiao Shen looked at her cautious appearance, "You seem to be a little afraid of him." ”

"You are my father, and my boss said that if I don't satisfy you with my work, I won't go back to work. She squeezed out a helpless smile and scratched her head.

"It's okay, it's okay. You can make Mr. Lin satisfied, we don't care. Xiao Shen laughed, this editor was too funny.

Yan Zichu asked Xiao Shen about Lin Rujun's hobbies, likes to eat and drink, etc., and then found some company information, as well as the previous projects handled by Lin Rujun. There was a lot of information, and she put it in her bag. Xiao Shen laughed secretly, this editor of Party B, in order to satisfy her leader, this desire to survive is too strong.

Carrying this bag of materials, Yan Zichu wanted to go back and ponder carefully, in the work he had done in his life, he had never learned to survive by pondering people. She got off the elevator, stepped out of the building, looked at the time when it was almost time to get off work, turned on her phone to find the surrounding bus or subway station, and went straight home.

The light seemed to be blocked, and she looked up to see a man in a suit enveloping her in his tall figure. "Why are you here?" Qi Yitian held his hands in his pockets and looked at her, with a cold light in his eyes.

"I talk to clients about things. Yan Zichu deliberately took away his eyes and replied lightly.

"Do you still have a job?" Qi Yitian pursed the corners of his mouth, he took a few steps forward, Yan Zichu only felt like a piece of cold ice approaching him, so cold that he wanted to find a place to hide. The elevator door opened, and a group of off-duty employees walked out of the building, Qi Yitian's model figure of more than 1.8 meters, with a handsome silhouette, like an idol who came out of a film and television drama, attracted many female employees to turn back frequently. But Yan Zichu only felt that those eyes seemed to be looking at her as if they were laughing. She kept her head down, just wanting to get out of here as soon as possible.

"I thought you should die for eighteen resumes. He lowered his head and moved closer to her, his voice cold as if it was about to prick her eardrums, "I said I would make you kneel and beg to come back." ”

Yan Zichu's fingers squeaked, gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words, "Don't you think about it." ”

"Mr. Qi. The secretary called out in the back. Qi Yitian stretched out his hand and pointed at her, and sneered, "You will." Then he turned and left.

Yan Zichu breathed a sigh of relief, she only felt that the green tendons on her forehead just now were about to burst out, if it weren't for the people around, she couldn't wait to punch it over. But this can be like this, this is the Qi family, and it is a curse that she has always wanted to get rid of, but still can't get rid of.

When she got home, she quickly opened the drawer, opened the notebook, took out the calculator and typed the keys. When the calculator popped up the number of 200,000, she let out a long sigh and slapped her forehead, "Oh my God, there's still 800,000 left." "It looks like you're going to have to work hard to make money.