Qi Ling's imaginary life in S City should be a youth inspirational drama, but he didn't expect it to evolve into a bloody thriller drama. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

This was the way her first day of formal life......

Because she had to go to the company early, at seven o'clock in the morning, she suppressed the idea of sleeping a little sleep, got up with heavy dark circles, shuttled around the room like a wandering spirit, washed and dressed, combed her hair and made up, and gradually, finally the sleepiness disappeared, and she turned into excitement for her new job.

Luo Xin's door has been closed, as silent as a closed world, he may not have gotten up yet, but he may have already gone out.

Qi Ling clearly remembered her warning last night, so she gave up the idea that roommates should live in harmony with each other, and chose to be safe, so she didn't have the idea of knocking on the door to confirm at all.

When he was about to go out, Qi Ling changed into high heels and turned around in front of the mirror to see the overall effect, but with a little force, the heel of his left foot "snapped" with a crisp sound, and it was gloriously scrapped.

"What a bad luck ......"

Qi Ling muttered to himself, asking himself why this year was not his natal year, why did he feel so uncomfortable.

There was no way, she had to change into a pair of running shoes, and then felt that her suit looked unpleasant, so she tinkered in the suitcase for a long time, took out a denim outfit and changed it on.

When the hand pointed to 8 o'clock, I finally managed to step out of the room.

An old couple who looked like retired cadres living opposite also planned to go out, holding hands, looking very affectionate, and entered the elevator with her.

Qi Ling felt that it was a bit too familiar to greet rashly, so he smiled politely, which was considered to have been greeted.

Fortunately, the other party was not too enthusiastic, and he just nodded at Qi Ling's gesture, and then looked at his nose and nose, and then made no eye contact.

The place where I go to work is not very far, just a twenty-minute walk, and for a person like Qi Ling with empty pockets, he can naturally walk.

Passing by a lot of breakfast stalls along the way, but strange to say, Qi Ling always feels that he has no appetite these days, whether he sees steamed buns or oily meat, he feels lacking in interest, but for her, who has always been strict with her figure, dieting is commonplace, so she feels that when she has no appetite, she just eats less, and she has to be desperately restrained.

Maybe it was because she arrived too early, there was no one in the entire office building, Qi Ling took out her mobile phone to look at the time, half past eight, yes, she remembered that the work time was nine o'clock.

The elevator goes up to the 21st floor, and the West End is where she will work in the future.

The lights are on, there are voices, haha, sure enough, it is the place she Qi Ling chose, and the office atmosphere is very good.

"Hello, I'm Qi Ling, who came to report today, from the Planning Department."

Qi Ling said without the slightest confidence.

The front desk lady held her hair in a high bun and painted exquisite makeup, fashionable and foreign, which set off her local atmosphere very strongly.

"Hello, I'm Wang Xiaoqing, the "Xiao" of Chunxiao, the "Qing" of Qingtian, just call me Xiaoqing in the future, wait a minute, I'll give the planning department a call. ”

After Wang Xiaoqing opened her smiling face, her cold breath immediately disappeared, and she became full of affinity and elegance, and her voice was like a yellow warbler out of the valley, crisp and tactful.

Goddess, goddess, will definitely fascinate a lot of boys, Qi Ling's eyes are full of envy.

"Xie Hua, a new partner, come to the front desk to get it, and oh, help me bring me a cup of coffee, a milk and a sugar."

Wang Xiaoqing hung up the phone, politely asked Qi Ling to sit on the chair next to her, and then flipped up the resume that Qi Ling handed her.

"I don't have a lot of experience in planning."

"Yes, but I'll take it seriously and I'll be sure to adapt as soon as possible."

"It's not okay to shout slogans, your future boss is a man of action."

"I'm also a man of action, and this job is very important to me, it's everything, and even my dream."

"Ahem, okay, can I work overtime? I should have heard that our overtime work is quite serious. ”

"Yes, of course."

"Okay, then I hope you can stick to it, take care of you~"

"Well, I can definitely do it!"

Qi Ling's tone revealed the momentum and determination of a strong man breaking his wrist, which made Wang Xiaoqing a little unbearable when he heard it.

She likes the kind of eyes that are energetic and not afraid of death, which are easy to be worn out in complicated affairs, which is especially rare.

"My goddess Xiaoqing, I haven't seen you for ten minutes, and you are more beautiful again."

A steaming cup of coffee was delivered to Wang Xiaoqing.

This oily and smooth voice was really harmonious on the oily man with a pink face, Qi Ling thought, he must be Xie Hua.

"This is our new colleague?"

Xie Hua picked a pair of peach blossom eyes and looked at Qi Ling with a numb look, but it could be seen from the eyes that she was not his dish.

In this regard, Qi Ling was silently very happy in her heart, she didn't like this kind of man who seemed to be very attentive.

"Hello, my name is Qi Ling, please take care of me in the future."

In any case, Xie Hua is a senior, so he can't be too rude, although Qi Ling is a straight intestine, he is not the kind of person who writes everything on his face.

Xie Hua grinned, and after laughing with Wang Xiaoqing again, Fang led Qi Ling into the office area.

The planning department was very large, but there was only one vacant seat, and Qi Ling didn't even have a chance to choose, so he was directly placed in that vacant seat.

When the rest of the people saw a newcomer coming in, they only looked up slightly, and then went back to busy themselves.

Qi Ling had heard of the workaholic style of this media company and was fully prepared, so he didn't feel left out.

"The boss is in a meeting, I guess I don't have time to care about you, and there is no task assigned to you today, so let's take a look at the information first, and learn about some of our daily work first."

A stack of folders as tall as a hill was thrown onto Qi Ling's desk.

After Xie Hua left Wang Xiaoqing's side for ten meters, the whole person's painting style changed to a serious and rigorous appearance, whether it was his expression or tone, it was too normal.

Qi Ling nodded again and again, looking extremely well-behaved.

After Xie Hua explained clearly, he also buried himself in his own work.

Qi Ling sat down, it was estimated that no one would pay attention to himself anymore, so he planned to clean up the desktop a little and then look at the information, this table seemed to have been sat by someone not long ago, and some of the furnishings were still on it, but it was not messy, and it could be seen that the previous owner of this table was a logical person.

A document basket full of materials, a pen holder with various color refills, a simple alarm clock still walking, a pot of greenery, and a photo frame.

The picture frame is draped over the table, as if it had been deliberately buckled to the table.

Qi Ling took out a tissue and wiped it on the table, there was actually a thick layer of ash, it seemed that no one had cleaned this table during the time that no one was sitting.

She touched the frame and wanted to throw it in the trash, but after thinking about it, she still felt that she should take a look at it before deciding whether to clean it up.

The photo was casually flipped over by her.

It is a picture of a woman and a cat, the cat is lazy, the woman is cold, and the two do not seem to be in a breeding relationship, more like they were accidentally framed in the same shot.

Then, such an ordinary photo made Qi Ling feel that his fate was destined.

The indifferent woman was none other than her landlord, Luo Xin.