109 Gifts(1)
Autumnal equinox.
Wednesday, the 11th day of the eighth month of the lunar calendar. Zhou Ziwei's birthday.
It happened to be this day that Zhou Ziwei got her driver's license, and double happiness came to the 'door'.
She took a photo of her driver's license and posted a message on her circle of friends: "After more than a month of hard work, I finally got my driver's license, or on such a special day, Kaisen." ”
Zhou Ziwei rarely posts on Moments, so there are very few likes for her, Qin Sihao is one, followed by Yuan Lili and Gao Caiyun, and occasionally a few old classmates will pop up, and now they are liked.
After she sent a message to the circle of friends, Yuan Lili liked it, several classmates liked it, manager Lu Jianye liked it, and the company's new colleagues Liu 'Yu' Zhang, Fan Kele, Zheng Guanghua, Hong Shu, and Li Jian liked it or said something like happy birthday, but Gao Caiyun, the usual "king of likes", did not like her. In addition, Qin Sihao, who she cared about the most, did not praise her.
On the way to the insurance company, Zhou Ziwei made a phone call to Gao Caiyun. After Gao Caiyun answered the phone, he said weakly: "Wei Wei, what's the matter?" ”
"Sister Gao, I don't have a good voice listening to you, are you sick?" Zhou Ziwei asked with concern.
"Ah...... No, not sick. Gao Caiyun slurred when she spoke, which was not her usual style at all. Gao Caiyun continued: "It's okay, I'll hang up the phone." ”
Before Zhou Ziwei could speak, Gao Caiyun had already hung up the phone. Zhou Ziwei was a little stuck: Gao Caiyun, who was obviously 'very' happy on weekdays, suddenly seemed to be a different person when he spoke. Thinking about it, Zhou Ziwei seemed to understand, because there was no Gao Caiyun's name in the list of those who passed the driving test in this batch. Perhaps, she was sullen about this.
Zhou Ziwei didn't think about it anymore and went directly to the company. After arriving at the company, Zhou Ziwei had just entered the 'door' of the office, and the trainees of the same period had congratulated her and congratulated her on her birthday.
Li Jian fiddled with her nail polish, her slender nails painted fluorescent blue, and she wore a huge diamond ring on her hand. She always likes to 'fiddle' with her nails when there are a lot of people, deliberately using them to highlight the rings on her hands. She said: "Sister Zhou, on your birthday today, what will your husband give you." ”
It's really a pot that can't be opened. Zhou Ziwei also specially flipped through her mobile phone before entering the 'door', at first she thought that Qin Sihao was busy and didn't see it, but an hour passed, Qin Sihao was so fond of 'fiddling' with his mobile phone, it was impossible not to open the mobile phone. Even Gao Caiyun liked it, why didn't Qin Sihao like it. Li Jian's question made Zhou Ziwei very embarrassed. She smiled and said, "I don't know this year, but in previous years, I would have prepared gifts without my knowledge." ”
Li Jian said: "What kind of gifts do I buy for you every year?" Last year, my boyfriend bought me a Prada bag. ”
Among this group of new colleagues, Zhou Ziwei hates Li Jian the most. Li Jian always likes to show off her luxury goods, and when colleagues ask her, she usually asks with a sentence of "How is it, my boyfriend bought it for me", her eyes flashing, waiting for the praise of others.
Zhou Ziwei is not a person who likes to slap horses, and many times, when other colleagues gather around Li Jian, Zhou Ziwei avoids the sidelines. Li Jianxiu has a bag, but Zhou Ziwei has nothing to show off, and is 'wanting' to hang his head, Fan Kele leaned on the table and lamented: "Alas, you have a boyfriend if you want a boyfriend, and you have a husband if you want a husband, why do you want to abuse me here, a single dog, quick, who will give me a little dog food." Fan Kele's inconsequential words resolved the embarrassment for Zhou Ziwei.
Zheng Guanghua leaned in front of Fan Kele with his shiny hair, his eyes narrowed into a slit with a smile, "Fan Fan, you and I are both 'prodigal' dogs, or you can choose me." ”
Zheng Guanghua is thirty-three years old, oily hair and noodles, has done business, business failure because he has his own fixed connections to come here, according to himself, because he came to work here because of bankruptcy, the "woman" and "sex" in the office were almost flirted with by him. 'Women' and 'sex' almost didn't treat him very much, but Hong Shu had a hot fight with him.
Fan Kele rolled his eyes and complained: "You and I are single dogs of different breeds, don't 'mess' and 'make a fuss'." ”
"Oh, where do I have a fever, doctor, you come and see for me. "The doctor Zheng Guanghua is talking about is Hong Shu.
Hong Shu is not good-looking, a native of Sichuan, twenty-seven years old, nicknamed "sweet potato", he worked as a barefoot doctor in his early years, and always intentionally or unintentionally sold his own medical skills. Hong Shu said to Zheng Guanghua: "Brother Hua, my main treatment is 'gynecology' disease, if you have 'gynecology' disease, you can come to me." ”
The office burst into laughter.
As he spoke, Lu Jianye walked in, and the office was immediately silenced. Because Lu Jianye came over, it heralded the start of a new course.
Through these days of study, Zhou Ziwei also has a certain understanding of insurance knowledge. She especially likes to listen to Lu Jianye's energetic and passionate lectures, and every time she hears him teach the knowledge of the insurance industry, Zhou Ziwei seems to have returned to her college days. What's more, Lu Jianye appreciated Zhou Ziwei more, when he first came, his colleagues also discussed, thinking that Zhou Ziwei was Lu Jianye's relative, and later after Zhou Ziwei's explanation, colleagues knew that she had nothing to do with Lu Jianye.
On the other side, Qin Sihao was still chatting with Ye Xiaoqian in WeChat in the office. He chatted so blatantly and honestly when he returned home because he applied for a new WeChat, and Ye Xiaoqian was the only one in WeChat. THE NEW MOBILE PHONE HE BOUGHT IS A SAMSUNG NOTE5 MODEL, AND HE HAS DOWNLOADED AND INSTALLED THE KNOX SOFTWARE, WHICH CAN HIDE ANOTHER WECHAT SIGNAL IN IT, SO THAT HE WILL CHAT UNKNOWINGLY, AND HE CAN FLIRT WITH YE XIAOQIAN UNSCRUPULOUSLY WITHOUT DELETING INFORMATION, AND WHEN IT'S OKAY, YOU CAN ALSO REMINISCE, IT'S REALLY TOO SMART.
Ye Xiaoqian kept sending some selfies to Qin Sihao, almost every one of them was thinly dressed, which made Qin Sihao feel uneasy, and his nose almost bleeded down. Qin Sihao sent a message: Looking at every photo of you, it will make people's hearts pound, just like an otherworldly fairy. God really treats you well and makes you have a charming face.
Ye Xiaoqian: You laugh at me again and no one wants it, I hate it! Is it useful to look so good, it's not that no one is rare, hum!
Qin Sihao: How can no one be rare, I have liked you for so many years, and it is not called rare.
Ye Xiaoqian: What's the use of you being rare, you have a home and a room, you are your wife's warm man, do you still want to be a central air conditioner?
Qin Sihao didn't understand what central air conditioning was, and asked: What is central air conditioning, I don't understand???
Ye Xiaoqian: Hehehehe, stupid to death, pig's head, it's a warm man.
Qin Sihao: Then I don't do central air conditioning, my temperature is only open to her and you.
Ye Xiaoqian: It's not uncommon, I'll show you another photo.
Ye Xiaoqian then sent another photo, leaning forward, 'exposing' out half of the 'breast'. Qin Sihao looked at it carefully for a while, still unsatisfied. A gust of 'spring' wind hit, and he was a little fluttering 'desire' immortal. At this time, he suddenly noticed that there was one thing missing from all the photos sent by Ye Xiaoqian. Qin Sihao sent a message: Where is your four-leaf clover pendant?
Ye Xiaoqian sent an aggrieved expression: Do you think that the 'girl' child only wears a necklace, my necklace is enough, and there is no beautiful necklace left. Sihao, you have a wide range of worlds, do you know what necklaces are good-looking?
Qin Sihao thought about it repeatedly, and suddenly, he remembered the Swarovski crystal necklace that Zhou Ziwei had just bought, and replied hurriedly: I have seen a crystal necklace in Swarovski, which is especially suitable for you.
Ye Xiaoqian: What does it look like, do you have a picture, show me.
Qin Sihao searched in the search engine for a long time, but did not find the same necklace worn by Zhou Ziwei. Just as he was searching like a headless fly, his eyes suddenly lit up and he sent a message: You wait for me, I'll let you see the real thing.
Qin Sihao immediately picked up his wallet and keys, went downstairs and drove to the Swarovski counter in the downtown commercial building, and finally, he saw the same necklace that Zhou Ziwei had bought at the counter. He 'spent' money to buy it, returned to the car, put the necklace on the gift box, took a photo, and sent it to Ye Xiaoqian. At the same time, a message was sent: Honey, do you think this necklace is beautiful?
Ye Xiaoqian: Wow~ Beautiful, it's so good-looking!
Qin Sihao is very proud, proud of the fact that he feels that he can see through the psychology of 'women' and 'sexuality', he knows that Ye Xiaoqian likes it, and can 'finely' do what he likes. Qin Sihao replied: This is what I just drove to the 'door' and ran more than ten miles away to buy it for you, send me your address, and I will express it to you now.
After two minutes, Ye Xiaoqian sent a message: Sihao, I can't accept your gift, it's too undeserved, if my sister-in-law knows, she will be jealous.
Where can Qin Sihao manage so much, only when Ye Xiaoqian cares about him, he replied magnificently: This is all a trivial matter, even if you send it, don't feel uncomfortable in your heart.
Ye Xiaoqian: Okay, okay, next time you can't do this, send me your bank account number, and I'll call you the money. Be good, or my sister will beat your ass.
Qin Sihao: You look down on me like this, I bought it for you, just to represent my heart, if you send money, how uncomfortable it will be. Grievances, grievances......
Ye Xiaoqian: Okay, don't be wronged, that's it, I'll send you the address in a while. Love you, Sihao little pot friend!
After Qin Sihao received the address sent by Ye Xiaoqian, he drove to SF Express. He doesn't send it away from the company, for fear that the employees will catch him. After tossing all morning, Qin Sihao was very busy, but Qin Sihao, who was smart and confused for a while, missed a detail - WeChat originally had the function of transferring money, why did Ye Xiaoqian take this extra step to ask him for a bank account number? Unfortunately, he was a fool in the deviant.
After Qin Sihao returned to the company, he began to work hard. Yet, a man who was looking forward to his gift was still hoping for it.