Half an hour later, the tired Mai Xiaoji was kicked out of the door, and two red tickets flew out at the same time.

"What is this called, it doesn't make sense, you come out and make it clear, what are you doing with Lao Tzu?" Mai Xiaoji patted on the door and asked.

Jiang Wenqian ignored him at all, probably already asleep, Mai Xiaoji could only drag his sore legs, returned to his room, and fell asleep with the quilt in his arms.

slept until more than nine o'clock in the morning, and Jiang Wenqian did not come to harass her, which made Mai Xiaoji secretly praise her.

Taking the mobile phone, Mai Xiaoji saw a message prompt, with only one word on it, Brother! It was Li Qingzhao who sent the message, and the time it was sent was two hours ago.

Mai Xiaoji opened the message and replied, "Talented girl, I'm joking with you, in terms of age, you can be my grandmother." ”

"After I died, I was eighteen years old, leaning against the door and looking back, showing a thin flower. Li Qingzhao came with the news, and he also put on a smug smile.

"Rejuvenation! Where are you staying?" asked McEgie curiously.

"You can't say it, otherwise, you'll die instantly. ”

"Then don't ask, I still have something to do, bye!"

Li Qingzhao sent a waving expression and didn't speak again. It seems that I can't ask, and no one has said it.

Where they are, it has nothing to do with me, just pay to get the answer to the consultation, Mai Xiaoji thought so in his heart, got up and cleaned up, took a taxi and went straight to Daye Bank, he must first stabilize this number one creditor and win a chance to breathe.

Entering the business hall, Mai Xiaoji said to the hall manager walking around: "Hello, I want to find General Manager Fang Hua." ”

"Mr. Fang doesn't meet customers casually, you can contact her to make an appointment to meet at the next time. ”

The female manager wearing a lotus suit overalls refused Mai Xiaoji's request with a smile, her body was very polite, but she couldn't hide the contempt in her eyes, of course, the general manager is not something that anyone can see, let alone a hairy boy.

"I lost her mobile phone number, you can help me ask, just say that Mai Xiaoji is looking for her. ”

"I'm sorry, I'm afraid it won't work. ”

"Okay, I owe you 100 million to the bank, and if you have this attitude, you won't pay back the money, and you will bear the responsibility. Mai Xiaoji turned around and walked out, and the female manager immediately panicked, and stepped forward to grab Mai Xiaoji, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, please wait a minute, I'll contact Mr. Fang immediately." ”

"Hurry up, my time is precious!"

"Good, good!"

The female manager hurriedly dialed Mr. Fang's phone and got permission, but her face was ugly, she came over and grabbed Mai Xiaoji's arm, and said with a reluctant smile: "Mr. Mai, Mr. Fang asked me to accompany you up." ”

"My arms are all in your arms, is it necessary to be so close?" Mai Xiaoji was a little uncomfortable, when did the banking service become so intimate.

"It was ordered by Mr. Fang, and you can't let go before you enter the office. The female manager was also embarrassed, her colleagues were looking at her with novel eyes, and the old girl actually hooked up with a handsome guy.

Mai Xiaoji smiled dumbly, Fang Hua was afraid that he would jump off the building here, and he really scared her the day before yesterday.

Grabbed by the arm of the female manager, Mai Xiaoji took the elevator to the eighth floor, the door of the general manager's office was open, and it was not until he walked in that the female manager breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and ran, while thinking about how to explain to his colleagues.

Fang Hua stood at the door, closed the door neatly, locked the lock, and looked at the tightly closed window with his eyes, feeling very safe, and then returned to the big desk and sat down.

Fang Hua is in her early thirties, with short hair that reaches her ears, her appearance is ordinary, her figure is slightly fat, she is not conspicuous in the crowd, her appearance seems to be older than her real age, if you have to find out some of her advantages, there are only those hands, which are as white as onions, and they are very small.

People can't be good-looking, Fang Hua can become the general manager of the bank at this age, I have a certain ability, and when she sued Mai Xiaoji on behalf of Daye Bank, she never talked about any feelings, and pressed step by step, until Mai Xiaoji jumped off the building, and the desperate people were on the roof of the building, and she called to force him to pay off his debts.

"Haha, it's rare that Mr. Fang will be so afraid of me. McXiaoji sat across from him nonchalantly.

"Nonsense, who is not afraid of death. Fang Hua rolled his eyes.

"Light a cigarette and pour tea!"

"You ......" Fang Hua stood up suddenly, pursed his lips, and finally compromised, went over to make a cup of Jin Junmei for Mai Xiaoji, and then took out a box of ladies cigarettes, took out one and lit it for Mai Xiaoji, and then he also ordered one depressedly.

Behind Fang Hua's desk, there is a three-meter-long calligraphy work, a standard official script, the content of which is Li Qingzhao's "Slow Voice".

"Searching, deserted, miserable and miserable. When it's warm and cold, it's the hardest to breathe. Three glasses and two light wines, how can you be against him, and the wind is in a hurry at night?" Mai Xiaoji muttered, and couldn't help laughing: "Mr. Fang, you still like poetry, this is too sad!"

"My family is a scholarly family, and Li Qingzhao is my favorite female lyricist, which has nothing to do with sadness, this is an artistic conception. Fang Hua explained reluctantly.

This age, this temper, this figure and appearance, it didn't even affect the girl's heart full of literary and artistic colors, Mai Xiaoji secretly slandered herself, and looked to the left, it was Li Qingzhao's song "A Cut Plum", which was popular, a kind of lovesickness, and two sorrows.

After taking a few puffs of cigarettes, Mai Xiaoji looked at the calligraphy works on the wall on the right, or Li Qingzhao's words, his friend who he didn't like to deal with, was so favored here.

"Mr. Fang, it doesn't seem to be finished with this poem, right?" asked Mai Xiaoji. In the latter sentence, the sound of the beautiful woman stroking the piano gradually became chaotic, and it was clear that it did not rhyme.

This "Linjiang Immortal" is a remnant of Li Qingzhao, no one knows what the next two sentences are? Fang Hua said.

"This is simple, I'll ask Li Qingzhao and make it up for you. Mai Xiaoji said.

"Mai Xiaoji, if you have a mental problem, you need to be treated. ”

"It costs money to treat the disease, can you give it?" Mai Xiaoji asked unceremoniously.

"It's useless for me to rob white, I'm just doing my duty. Fang Hua said.

"If I can say the remaining two sentences, what will you give me in return?" asked McEch again.

"Within my purview, try to take care of you. Fang Hua just said casually, how many people have tried to complete this poem, but the result is not anticlimactic.

Mai Xiaoji took out his mobile phone, opened the Tianxin software, and immediately sent Li Qingzhao a red envelope of ten grams of gold, Li Qingzhao seemed to be very idle, always online, received it in an instant, and sent three words, thank you, brother!!

"Sister, what's written in the back?" Mai Xiaoji asked, and then sent "The sound of the beautiful woman stroking the piano is getting chaotic".