Chapter 112: Strange Straightforwardness
At three o'clock in the afternoon, Xia Xue lay on the desk, and finally got busy with the work at hand. She leaned back in her chair and stretched out wearily, looking up at the gray-white sky outside.
Thick clouds were blown away by the wind and swept to the sky. The gray sky gradually radiated a ray of light, which shone brightly so brightly that people couldn't open their eyes. Xia Xue was looking at the sky, leisurely in a daze, when she suddenly heard someone knocking on the door.
Come in! Xia Xue sat down, tidied up her clothes, and shouted at the door. As soon as the words fell, Bu Shiren took Xiaoqing and walked in from outside the door.
Xia is always good. Before Xiao Qing approached Xia Xue, he hurriedly bowed to Xia Xue and said hello. Xia Xue hurriedly stood up with a smile, greeted her, grabbed Xiaoqing's arm, and said, Welcome, welcome, please sit down!
Bu Shiren looked at Xia Xue and smiled a little embarrassedly. Xia Xue, this Xiaoqing is going to work in our company, I decided to arrange her to work in the typing room, what do you think? Bu Shiren sat down in front of the sofa and waited earnestly for Xia Xue's opinion.
Working in a typing room? Xia Xue asked suspiciously. "In this way, will it be too aggrieved Xiaoqing? Xiaoqing is a college student, and it's a bit overkill to be a little typist, right? Why don't you let Xiaoqing come over and be my assistant? Will I be able to relax in the future? After Xia Xue finished speaking, she looked at Bu Shiren with a smile.
Xiao Qing was on the side, glanced at Bu Shiren, and hurriedly said to Xia Xue: "Mr. Xia, although I graduated from university, I didn't study the major of your company, and I don't know anything about business. So, I really like typisting as a typist, as long as I have a job to do. It's a lot easier than working in a bar before, right? ”
Xia Xue looked at Bu Shiren again, wanting to see what he said in the end? Bu Shiren lowered his head for a long time, looked up at Xia Xue and said, It's just a job, I think it's just like that! It just so happens that there is a shortage of people in the typing room. Besides, Xiaoqing is no different from other employees, and he is very lucky to be able to enter our company!
When Xiaoqing heard this, he blushed and bowed his head and did not speak. Xia Xue looked at Bu Shiren in surprise, her mouth half open, and she was puzzled. It seems that Xiaoqing was with Bu Shiren last night, and the relationship is so close, is it no different from other employees? Is this man of the world iron-faced and selfless? Or is it ruthless and unjust?
Bu Shiren stood up, walked to Xia Xue's desk, picked up the landline, and dialed a call. Hey, are you free right now? If you have time, please come to Mr. Xia's office, the company has recruited a typist, you take her to the typing room to familiarize yourself. After making the call, he leaned on the corner of his desk, lit a cigarette, and inadvertently exhaled the smoke.
In less than five minutes, a quiet middle-aged woman walked in from outside the door, this person was the head of the department in the typing room. Bu Shiren introduced Xiao Qing, Xiao Qing said goodbye at a loss, and followed the department director nervously.
As the footsteps outside the door faded away, Xia Xue sat on the office chair and leaned back heavily. She sat down in a chair, spun around, and stopped in the direction facing the world. Bu Shiren, this Xiaoqing, how do you plan to place her in the future? Do you want the little girl to follow you so innocently?
Bu Shiren sat on the desk with his legs raised, turned his head to look at Xia Xue in a daze, and smoked a cigarette for a while. Xia Xue, my thief heart for you is still immortal. I passed, I'm sorry for you, I failed you. But from now on, I promise I won't fail you again! This Xiaoqing, I originally wanted to take it seriously, and even thought of the future, if I still can't catch up with you in the end, then I'll make up with this Xiaoqing. However, I didn't expect that this girl's heart was not much different from her sister's.
Xia Xue looked at Bu Shiren indifferently. Bu Shiren, are you too harsh on women? In the hearts of those people, there is no vision for the future. Whose heart will be willing to be destitute and poor all his life? When a person is in a difficult situation and has no hope of making a living, she suddenly sees a ray of light that can get her out of a life of misery, why can't she be fascinated? Xiaoqing, there is nothing wrong. It's you who is wrong, you know what she lacks the most, but you hint at her hope for the future. When she asks for it, you ruthlessly humiliate her and reject her.
Bu Shiren looked at Xia Xue with a stiff face, and didn't speak for a long time. With a cigarette, he stood up blankly and looked at Xia Xue with a blank expression. I might be sick, right? Summer snow. When I was poor, I dreamed of getting out of poverty and living a life of spending. But when my dream finally came true and I had a lot of wealth, I was afraid that others would covet my wealth. I'll admit that I'm a complete selfish ghost and don't want to share my money with anyone. The thought of some women coming for my money makes me feel so sick that I can't wait to break their necks!
But you are infinitely greedy for a woman's youth and body. You think you're paying them money and it's a fair deal. But have you thought about it? Your money is spent and you can earn it back. But a woman's youth is gone, and no amount of money can buy it back. Xiaoqing's sister has died for you. Do you really bear to let Xiao Qing follow in her sister's footsteps? When Xia Xue said this, she couldn't help but breathe shortly, and even began to get angry slightly in her heart.
The people of the world raised their legs and walked away disapprovingly. He took a few steps forward, suddenly turned his head, and looked at Xia Xue meaningfully and sneered. Xia Xue, you won't really be harmonized by Xiaoqing, right? Last night at the bar, Xiaoqing said those words about Haruko, is it really right on your mind? You're so grateful to Xiaoqing in your heart, aren't you? She used stratagems to help you get rid of Haruko's rival in love, and she could also make you double the favor from Xue Zhi.
Xia Xue stood up from the boss's chair in confusion and looked at Bu Shiren with a surprised face. What are you talking about? I couldn't understand a word. Dividing the world, you are simply unreasonable sometimes! Please don't use your darkness to speculate on other people's hearts, okay?
Bu Shiren smiled, turned to face Xia Xue, and made a gesture of surrendering with both hands. Mr. Xia, I was wrong, it's my dark heart, small belly, okay? With a cynical smile on his face, Bu Shiren continued to take a step back. Xia Xue, the only person I am willing to share all of them with is you! If I could, I would like to share everything I have with you. Even if it is to share my life with you, I am willing! The biggest failure of my life is that I shouldn't have missed you.
After Bu Shiren finished speaking, he turned around with a few eyes and walked out of the door of the office. Xia Xue stared at the back of Bu Shiren in a daze, her mood couldn't calm down for a long time, and all kinds of difficult entanglements came to her heart together.
At half past four in the afternoon, Xia Xue packed up her desk, took care of her belongings, and prepared to go back to the city after work. In her mind, she was wondering what to cook dinner for Xiaozhi tonight? Have a braised pork ribs, stir-fry a bitter gourd or beans or something? Do you make another tomato egg soup?
When Xia Xue thought of her mediocre cooking skills, she couldn't help but feel bored. The meals that can be cooked, that is, a few things, are all ordinary popular dishes. Behind closed doors, his family can still make up for it. But once a guest came to the house, he didn't dare to enter the kitchen.
Fortunately, Xiaozhi is never picky about eating and drinking. No matter what Xia Xue cooks, Xiaozhi will only say that it is delicious. Now that she is married to Xiao Zhiyin, Xia Xue will often plan what to eat and drink?
In the past, when Xia Xue was enjoying herself alone, she would not spend her mind on cooking at all. became careless about all the details of life, including herself. Sometimes when I stay at home alone, I will read a book all day, occasionally eat some potato chips, nibble on some fruit, and I don't have time to cook at all.
Mr. Xia! Xia Xue was in a rambling reverie when she suddenly heard Xiaoqing's voice. Xia Xue looked up at the door, saw Xiao Qing, who was full of youth, and walked towards Xia Xue with a shy smile.
Mr. Xia, I saw that the door of your office was open, so I walked over directly. Xiaoqing walked up to Xia Xue and explained with a smile, with an innocent face. Xia Xue asked with a smile, how are you familiar with the typing room? Are you really going to be a typist there for the rest of your life?
Xiao Qing helplessly shook his shoulders, took off his smile, and showed a sad and pitiful look. Xiaoqing was silent for a long time, and suddenly burst into tears. Mr. Xia, do you know? I slept with the man last night. However, he told me this morning that he could not give me a name. Even if I joined his company, it wouldn't give me any of the status and status I wanted.
Xia Xue looked at Xiao Qing with a childish face in surprise. Regarding Xiaoqing's straightforwardness and frankness, Xia Xue doesn't know whether she should be moved, or should she look at this seemingly simple girl sensibly? Even about the bed, Xiaoqing can tell Xia Xue bluntly without any scruples, as if they are trusted confidants of each other.
In the world, there is a strange straightforwardness, called the empty glove white wolf. The other party only needs to talk about their privacy, tell you the seemingly most private secrets, and if nothing else, they will gain your trust in an instant.
Next, as a trusted listener, you will most likely tell the other person everything you have in your heart and hidden secrets. This is also a kind of exchange, where one party is conscious and the other is passive.
This communicative strategy used by Xiaoqing is not uncommon for Xia Xue. But what Xiaoqing did at the bar last night really surprised Xia Xue. At the same time, Xiaoqing's resourcefulness and courage also made Xia Xue secretly appreciate it in her heart.
Xia Xue looked at Xiaoqing silently, and had a premonition that the peaceful days of this company would come to an end in the near future. This Xiaoqing will never let her sister die in vain.