Chapter 238: Daydreaming (2)

Gu Yuzhi's resignation made Xia Goodnight's design department a little impetuous.

Some people are worried about whether the new leader will have a hard time getting along with, and some people are worried about the now vacant position of director...... Even Xiao Chen was infected by the surrounding environment.

Oh, by the way, Xiao Chen's name is Chen Qingtian, and the name is very good, but the person is a little raunchy, with heavy black-framed glasses, Qi bangs that cover half of her face, and all gray clothes, which makes it difficult for people to find the feeling of a sunny day on her.

Chen Qingtian: "Good night, who do you think the new director will be?" Won't it be difficult to get along with? ”

Chen Qingtian: "Good night, do you think it will be the lemon essence promotion, alas, if she is promoted, my life will definitely be difficult......"

The lemon essence in Chen Qingtian's mouth refers to Tang Jia, the reason why Tang Jia is called lemon essence by Xiao Chen is because as long as she meets someone better than herself, she will always sour a sentence or two in her heart to be comfortable.

Chen Qingtian's concerns do not exist at all here in Xia Goodnight.

She only thought about leaving the leader and took the opportunity to fish in troubled waters to sleep, and in just ten minutes, she was noisy five times by Xiao Chen.

She couldn't bear it, and when Xiao Chen called her name for the sixth time, she looked at Chen Qingtian with resentment, and opened her mouth mysteriously: "Chen Qingtian, you don't have to worry about it, it's not a secret, the position of the director is mine!" ”

Coincidentally, the originally chaotic office was quiet at the moment when Xia Goodnight spoke.

So much so that her originally inconspicuous voice drifted into the ears of many people around her.

Then, everyone's attention, within a second, fell on her.

Xia Wan's embarrassment was so bad that he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground and get into it.

Damn it, it's poisonous, isn't it? Why did everyone stop talking every time she spoke?

In the face of everyone's strange eyes, Xia Wan's thoughts quickly turned around, and then he blinked his eyes and quickly opened his mouth: "That, you don't have to be nervous, I just daydreamed!" ”

As he spoke, Xia Wanye yawned, as if he was extremely sleepy, and fell on the table again.

Fortunately, she reacted wittily!

As soon as Xia Wan'an was secretly glad, a sour word came to his ear: "Heh, Xiao Xia has been in our department for the shortest time, only a year, right?" Why can't it be your turn to be the director, it's really a pipe dream! ”

Xia Goodnight didn't need to look up, and knew that it was Tang Jia, the young lady of lemon essence, who said this.

As her voice settled, a few chuckles rang out, and she didn't need to look at Xia Goodnight to know that it must be the colleagues who are usually good with Tang Jia.

Xia Wan'an was too lazy to meet them in general, she saw that the atmosphere in the office had returned to normal, raised her hand and covered her ears tightly, and fell asleep.

When I woke up, it was almost time to get off work.

Xia Wanye wiped a trace of saliva from the corner of his mouth, and when he was about to call a taxi with his mobile phone, he saw that he had two unread text messages.

"Sixty million, OK?"

"Seventy million, in seconds."

It's the sand sculpture who bought a house again, and he got two mobile phone numbers to change and send text messages, showing off how many mobile phones he has?

At the same time, hospitals.

Xie Lin, who was dressed in white, looked a little serious when he pushed open the ward: "Mr. Han." ”

Han Jingnian, who was leaning on the head of the bed and was having a video conference, glanced at him and realized that something might have happened, so he handed Zhang Tezhu a look and signaled him to stop the meeting first.

After the ward was quiet, Xie Lin handed the document bag he was holding to Han Jingnian.

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