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The morning sun, on the banks of the Liangma River.

The Great Wall Hotel.

A blue-gray bluebird slowly drove past the garden on the east side of the hotel, and two men and a woman in the car were talking to each other as they looked out the window at the first glass-walled building in China.

"It's such a big place, and you can't stop it." The middle-aged driver in the front row muttered quietly, and under the gesture of the parking boy, he turned the rudder and turned left.

"Lao Zhang, listen to other people's commands, don't make trouble with the little comrades." Behind the saddle, a middle-aged man with deep eye lines and a rich face was wearing a somewhat loose woolen suit, and gave a slightly majestic command.

"The director is still highly conscious and always cares about the masses." Zhou Xiuying, who was in the front seat, lost no time in patting.

"Pull it down, don't make people laugh, I am the masses in the northern capital, and this is the waiter who runs errands for the leader, regardless of the level, it is also the same level as the little comrades who stop the car, but the division of labor is different." Wang Haibo laughed at himself, and he was very annoyed, he had a very bad impression of a cadre like Zhou Xiuying, who had no level at all, and lacked grassroots training.

Zhou Xiuying didn't hear that Wang Haibo was kindly talking to her, and unconsciously looked left and right through the car window: "This is a garden and so many large glass windows, how much does it cost Manager Sun and them to live here every day?" ”

"How can it be hundreds, it is estimated that one day will cap my monthly salary." Lao Zhang is an old qualification, and he has been driving for the office for many years, so he replied casually.

"Oh my god, who can afford this." Zhou Xiuying took out the spicy energy she had practiced in the canteen of the unit, and she had an in-depth discussion with Lao Zhang.

Wang Haibo secretly said that a hundred times a day is beautiful, and he said angrily: "Don't care how much it is, you can't live in foreign-related money alone." ”

"That Xiong Tusun manager they are not like foreigners, why do they live, they must be able to mix in with foreign exchange coupons, if you want me to say that we will also put more high-grade reception here in the future, we can't invite people to eat chicken stewed mushrooms every day." Zhou Xiuying gave advice to the director responsibly.

"Don't ask how people live and make taboos, you will know that the letter of introduction issued by our office is not good here. Also, Xiao Zhou, you really know Manager Sun, who is a big picture, don't you dare to let me sit on wax, I don't have anything, the key is that the city leaders have got the news, and the accounting system attaches great importance to this matter, but I don't dare to make a mistake. Wang Haibo didn't have any way to take Zhou Xiuying, the old lady, so he quickly pulled the topic away.

"Why don't you know, Sister Sun in the spring market is good with me, she doesn't hide it from me, she deliberately pulled me to the table when she was entertaining, drank a few drinks with Manager Sun, and left a business card, I'll look for it...... Well, you see. Zhou Xiuying was a little unhappy with Wang Haibo's doubts about her communication skills, rummaged through the leatherette bag resting on her legs, took out a gilded business card, and turned around happily to hand it over.

Wang Haibo takes a fancy to Zhou Xiuying's ability to talk to people about his down-to-earth ability, otherwise he will float on it, and he can't get a lot of news below, and the office reception leader is second, the biggest role is to inquire, always care about the wind and grass in the northern capital, and give back the news in time.

"Oh, it turned out to be this bear, the bear picture, isn't the picture a bear in Russian, does this refer to a double bear or what kind of name?" Wang Haibo caught up with the era of learning Russian, close to the Soviet Union, and had a bit of a foundation, seeing that the name of the bear company was printed on the business card, the landline number, a handwritten number starting with 9, and an anthropomorphic bear pattern was specially printed, and he immediately reacted.

"It's not what's the matter, people's leather bag companies are eager to give a long name that scares people to death when they hear it, he is good, just two words, and he doesn't say what the company does, so he made the bear blind man who counted the banknotes on it, and the small appearance is ridiculous, if I didn't pay attention to Manager Sun carrying the big brother, I specially asked, people are not willing to write it to me, it's not Sister Sun, who knows what it's for." Zhou Xiuying complained in her mouth, but she showed her merit.

"That's right, the north is different from our old industrial city, and the traders in the south are also different, the stalls outside are mostly helped, and people with a little energy are mixed in circles, and they don't take care of you outside the circle, which is a bit of a righteous meaning." Wang Haibo didn't sympathize with Zhou Xiuying's experience, but he heard the meaning of his subordinates' performance, and it was rare to be in a good mood when he found a breakthrough, so he opened his mouth to comfort him.

The car slowly passed through the green wall of the North Building Waterfall, and Zhou Xiuying in the front row looked at the various types of cars parked in the parking lot, and sighed: "What kind of cars are these, and the color of the brand is different from ours?" ”

"Sister Zhou, the black card is the car of the diplomatic and foreigner company, those ......" Lao Zhang was very enthusiastic to explain the problems related to his profession.

"Okay, what is our job, we can't even recognize a license plate, how can we complete the tasks assigned to us by the city leaders, and how to carry out the work? Xiao Zhou, give you a task, go back and let Lao Zhang take you around, grasp the ways and means of work as soon as possible, and learn more from the old comrades with an open mind. Wang Haibo interrupted the driver Lao Zhang's words, very depressed.

Zhou Xiuying agreed very obediently, honestly waited for the car to stop and get out of the car, and followed Wang Haibo all the way to the building with her bag.

Passing through the foyer to the hotel lobby, Zhou Xiuying went to the front desk to explain her intention to the hotel reception under the director's instructions, and the lobby manager who came over had a very good attitude and asked her to call the sixteenth-floor room where Manager Sun was located.

The phone was answered by a woman, and when she understood the intention, she asked Zhou Xiuying to wait for her in the lobby to come down to answer, and after a word, the phone hung up, there was no enthusiasm between acquaintances, and it was completely businesslike.

Zhou Xiuying held up the phone awkwardly, her eyes rolled and she listened to the busy sound with a smile for a while, and then hung up the phone, walked to Wang Haibo's side briskly, and said mysteriously: "Director, Manager Sun heard that we were coming, and he wanted to come down to greet him in person, I said no, I still can't stop the enthusiasm of others, so I have to call the secretary to come down to greet him, it's so polite." ”

Wang Haibo was almost amused by Zhou Xiuying, nodded with a strange face, slowly walked to the side of the lobby, and sat down on the sofa provided for guests to rest.

"You smoke one." Zhou Xiuying thought that she had deceived the old fritters, so she followed with great interest, took out a cigarette from the box on the coffee table, and handed it to Wang Haibo.

At this time, there was no such thing as a ban on smoking, the plane was all smoked casually, but China was the first to propose a ban on smoking on the plane by the United Nations, and Wang Haibo, who was an old smoker, did not refuse, took out a match and lit it himself, and swallowed the clouds and spit out the fog on the sand-red soft leather sofa, but he was not in the mood to cultivate Comrade Xiao Zhou anymore, and he didn't bother to say anything.

Zhou Xiuying looked at the freshness with great interest, the red carpet under her feet, surrounded by marble walls, and the pillars wrapped in bright copper erected in the lobby, the sunlight shining through the glass, reflecting the red tone of the lobby.

After waiting for a while, a fashionable girl in a light gray business suit with a white gooseneck, with a reserved smile in the corner of her eyes, and a pair of stiletto heels on her long legs in meat socks, walked towards this side.

"Hello, is it Ms. Zhou?" The girl put her hand three positions away from the sofa and stopped to ask.

"You are also comrade, I am Zhou Xiuying, this is our Director Wang." Zhou Xiuying had already stood up and replied with a little restraint, it is really rare to see people who wear such a fashion in these years, the key is that the cold and glamorous temperament is like substance, which is completely different from common working women, and the same woman is also a little uncomfortable at first sight, and she can't say it.

"Hello Sister Zhou, hello Director Wang, first time we met, I am Mr. Sun's secretary He Lan, you two can call me Xiao He Xiaolan, Mr. Sun is meeting guests, specially let me come down to pick up the two." He Lan's smile deepened a little when Zhou Xiuying finished her introduction, but she still had obvious alienation.

"I'm bothered, I'm presumptuous, I'm tired of Miss He." Wang Haibo has been swaying on the ground in the northern capital all the year round, but he didn't dare to mess with the official tone, and stood up with a hearty smile, showing three points of pride.

"Please." He Lan smiled and gestured inward with his hand, followed by a hand towards his lower abdomen, and turned sideways to lead the way.

Wang Haibo saw that He Lan seemed to be enthusiastic but actually alienated, and his posture towards him was also very low, but instead of underestimating him, he became more and more excited. A few years ago, I saw too many leather bag companies in the light industry system, and the private bosses either wanted to blow up the Himalayas or build bridges over the Pacific Ocean, and they could drag eight wagons on their mouths.

The two followed He Lan to take the elevator all the way up, and did not stop when they arrived at the floor where Manager Sun was staying, but until they reached the twenty-first floor, as soon as the elevator door opened, the waiter who was responsible for opening the elevator on the side nodded professionally and said hello: "I wish you a happy meal." ”

"Meal?" Zhou Xiuying was shocked and glanced at Wang Haibo in confusion.

"Xiao He, what is this?" Wang Haibo saw He Lan give the waiter a piece of money, and walked out of the elevator before pretending not to see it.

"I'm sorry Director Wang, Mr. Sun really can't leave, I'm afraid that I will miss the meal, so I specially ordered before I came, let me take you two to cushion your stomach first, come upstairs and sit and rest for a while, Mr. Sun will come up immediately." He Lan kept at his feet, and responded with a smile.

"Then we will be as good as the Lord, and it is better to be respectful than to obey the fate." Wang Haibo didn't shirk it, but joked with a smile.

The three of them opened a platform, He Lan said goodbye and got up to leave, Wang Haibo hurriedly asked Zhou Xiuying in a low voice: "How much cash did you bring here?" ”

"What, do you want us to pay for it? It's loaded with a thousand, I forgot to bring the fuel ticket, it costs thirty to refuel, and there are nine hundred and seven left, no, we still bought a box of paper, then we will pay it back..."Zhou Xiuying's eyes were foggy, and she began to calculate the account.

"Alright, alright." Wang Haibo interrupted impatiently and ordered, "Someone will let you in a while, don't be blind if you don't want to press the car key, we have nowhere to report." ”

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