Chapter 66: The ...... That Lusts Her craft

"Really?" Xiang Qian's tone was a little absent-minded.

On the screen in front of her, there was a line of search: Li Xue, Haizhou Foreign Chinese School. She remembered that she was a special student, and she had performed in many places on behalf of the school, so there should be relevant news.

Sure enough, she found someone else's @Li Xue's Weibo from the message of a certain anniversary news of a Chinese school outside Haizhou City. 600 fans, not as many as myself. Occasionally post selfies to record the recent daily life, which looks quite literary and refreshing.

Swiping from back to front, a Weibo that had just been updated caught her eyes:

"I said too many cruel words, but I still couldn't let go."

With a pain in her heart, she closed the web page. A few people on the sofa were still talking and laughing, and her heart was a little messy, and she said seriously: "Don't talk nonsense, don't talk nonsense." If you say these things about the boss behind your back, he will know. ”

"Damn, Director, are you going to sell us?" Aunt Yin stood up ruffian and said excitedly.

"Sell you? How much are you worth? Xiang Qian looked at a few people. Although he is not older than them, his momentum should not be underestimated: "You are less involved in this kind of topic of the company." If he hears it carefully, I'm afraid you won't be able to eat and walk around. ”

Closing the door of Xiang Qian's office, Xiao Xiao covered her mouth and smiled: "Haha, you see if what I said is right, as long as she hears us say bad things about President Zhu, she will stop it as soon as possible." ”

"Hey, hey, hey......" Aunt Yin exchanged glances with Zhou Jingqi and smiled gossipingly.

They misunderstood.

Xiang Qian followed her brother, and would follow her father to group meetings every winter and summer vacation, and there would always be various people who would relay the news to their father in different ways - either to report, or to complain, or to curry favor with him...... Whoever did what small actions and said what was said below, the leaders are clear.

After going to work in the New Year, Xiang Qian began to bring her own lunch. Tired of eating in the company's cafeteria, the takeaway around was too salty, she started bringing sandwiches. Do it in the morning, put it in the company refrigerator, and eat hot tea at noon, which makes you feel a lot healthier.

Just as he was about to eat, the door to the cubicle opened.

"You brought it yourself?" Looking at the pink bento box in her hand, Zhu Hang asked.

"yes, it's too greasy for the New Year, and I need a simple sandwich and salad." Out of politeness, he pointed to Qian and said, "Have you eaten?" Want to try it? ”

suddenly thought of the salad that Chen Zhi "packed" back from her house on the night she just came back last year. Dijon mustard with vinaigrette, that plate of salad is sour and salty, and it is really delicious. The Adam's apple moved. Zhu Hang nodded, pulled over a chair, sat in the corner of her desk and ate.

"I make this mayonnaise myself," Xiang Qian is happy to share her skills: "One is mayonnaise mixed with eggs, and the other is tuna and corn kernels." The company doesn't have tongs for baking sandwiches, otherwise the cheese will be more creamy and the crispy bread will be tastier! ”

After comparing with his hand, Zhu Hang took a big bite of the sandwich and walked back to the office. Soon he came out again, took a bag of potato chips, and handed it to Xiang Qian. Her eyes lit up, she tacitly tore open the package, took out potato chips and sandwiched them, and sighed: "Ah Zhu Zong, we are all fallen people at the end of the world, and we who have been poisoned by British dark cuisine have finally resonated!" ”

With a soft and glutinous filling and salty and crispy potato chips, this sandwich has a satisfying taste. The two of them ate quietly, and their faces were written with pleasure. After all, the speed of men is faster than that of women, Zhu Hang wiped the table with paper, nodded and thanked him, and went out.

After cleaning up, Xiang Qian just fell asleep on the sofa in a daze, and suddenly felt a cold on her face and woke up.