Chapter 2 A snail girl came to the house
When I opened the door, I saw a metal trash can lying on the ground, and the garbage was scattered all over the ground.
Two women, one lying on the sofa on all fours, the other half sitting on the floor tiles, with their backs against the sofa, were already asleep.
The man sighed softly, bent down, wrapped his arms around the woman's knees on the ground, and then picked them up and went into the second bedroom.
He put the woman in his arms on the bed and pulled the quilt over her.
Then I went back to the living room and took out two small boxes from the rightmost drawer under the TV cabinet and put them on the bedside table in the second bedroom.
Back in the living room, he swept the garbage on the floor into the trash can before opening the door and leaving.
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"Ding, ding, sloth get up, lazy worm get up. Ding, ding, sloth. "The kitten alarm clock at the bedside kept ringing.
Xiao Feng rubbed his temples and pressed the alarm clock at the head of the bed. After all these years, she still inexplicably likes to use this old alarm clock.
Suddenly, she sat up with a carp, today is the first day of work reporting! Definitely not going to be late!
Quickly lifted the quilt, found that he was still in the same clothes as last night, and turned his head to see the sobering medicine and stomach medicine placed on the bedside.
"Huh? Where did this come from? Chick prepared? ”
Xiao Feng shook his head, opened the bedroom door and rushed directly into the bathroom.
Wait a minute...... Last night? Xiao Feng brushed his teeth while trying to remember what happened last night.
Remember last night...... When they came back, one accidentally kicked the metal trash can in the living room, and the garbage inside was scattered all over the floor. The two prevaricated for a while, who would clean up, and then ......
And then there was no then.
While brushing her teeth, she walked out of the bathroom door and saw Sheng Kejia still asleep on the sofa.
"Chick, did you get me to bed last night?"
"Sleepy, don't talk."
"You collected the garbage?"
"Sleepy, really don't talk."
"You put the stomach medicine and sobering medicine at the bedside?"
"Hey, the snail girl is at home, okay, are you satisfied?" Sheng Kejia got up from the sofa, rubbed her neck, then opened the door and entered the second bedroom, wrapping the cold quilt around her body, "I'll sleep again, aren't you going to work?" ”
Yes, I still have to go to work!
Caring about it so much, Xiao Feng hurriedly washed his face and cleaned up, feeling that his head was still a little dizzy, so he took the sobering medicine.
In the past, she would have a stomach ache the next day after drinking too much, but this time it was okay, she didn't feel it, so she didn't take the stomach medicine and hurried out.
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On the first day of work, colleagues got to know each other with office equipment, and then read some relevant information of the company, and then it was time for lunch.
When Xiaofeng was interviewed, he applied for a pre-sales or solution position, but the company's tradition is that no matter what position (except sales), he first pulls down the after-sales position to experience and learn.
Ye Xiaoqiang, the leader of this after-sales meeting, asked Xiaofeng and two other colleagues Chen Ranran and Song Ling to go to dinner together.
"Did you hear that? Our company was acquired by Luohua Group, an industry giant in communication equipment. Song Ling suppressed her voice and gossiped.
Ye Xiaoqiang glanced at Song Ling, "It's your gossip, but the news is indeed true." After the acquisition of large companies, there will be more resources to open up the market and expand operations, which is also a good thing for our employees. ”
"Then I also heard that the company has a new president, a super young and handsome returnee, it is said that the new president has completed all the courses in communication engineering and business management in two and a half years abroad, and he also started from the grassroots level in the foreign branches of Luohua Group, all the way to fight monsters and promotion. What does it seem to be called, Dai Wuchuan? The more Song Ling talked, the happier she became, she didn't know where she took out a handful of melon seeds and swallowed it, "Moreover, it is rumored that he took the initiative to apply with the group to come to us as president." ”
Dai Wuchuan? Syllable!
One of Xiao Feng's chopsticks fell to the ground, and she quickly picked it up and put it on the table.
Then I took a pair of disposable chopsticks again, broke them, and scraped the burrs on them.
It can't be him? Yes, it must not be him. Something happened at that time, and the man said that he would leave forever and never return to China.
Well, I'm afraid it's the same name.