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Chapter 273 The child is his father

In the downtown area of Nanshan, on the eleventh floor of the Provincial Television Building, the office of the advertising department occupies almost one floor. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Advertising is the economic lifeblood of the TV station's survival, free working hours, high salary, and anyone who can find a position here is an elite in the industry, or a descendant of a big man.

During this time, the advertising department was very busy, because the annual Mid-Autumn Festival advertising bidding drama was about to be staged. This can definitely be regarded as a gluttonous feast, and the advertising manufacturers have become extremely proud at this moment, and the scenes of money-squandering repertoire are brewing and fermenting.

The staff of the advertising department are even more nervous and excited, and the high commission ratio makes everyone become a clockwork machine, but if they smell a business opportunity, they will do whatever it takes to pounce. Winning a big deal means more financial freedom in the next few months or even years.

However, in an unbranded office at the end of the hallway, there was no sign of busyness or tension.

The door of the office is open, and the decoration inside is very artistic, although the materials are not too high-end, but it seems that every piece of furniture is custom-made, the light green fabric sofa, the milky white desk with an Apple computer, and the orange bookshelf occupies an entire wall, but there are not a few books on it, but some colorful glass bottles, which make the whole office look colorful.

The area of more than 30 square meters, according to the regulations of the TV station, should at least be an office that can be enjoyed by the business director of the advertising department, or even at the level of deputy director.

However, the person behind the desk is very young, at most twenty-three or fourteen years old, dressed in brand-name clothes, with a cockscomb haircut, and a red bar lying across the bare skull, just like a miniature version of Ultraman, which is incompatible with the overall atmosphere of the TV station.

This person is Hua Zikai, who is nominally a researcher in the advertising department of the TV station. But he is a very special researcher, he has no title, no position, and even no clear work content. Hua Zikai doesn't seem to have to do anything here, but he seems to be able to manage everything, and he can't come for three days a month, but he has the third highest salary in the advertising department.

It's not that no one has an opinion, but that opinions are all in their hearts.

Without him, because Hua Zikai is the secretary general of the Shannan Provincial Government, the son of Hua Tian, the chief of staff, and the young master who is like a fake.

The young master does not need to work hard to support his family, this is common knowledge that everyone in the country knows. What's more, the advertising department invited such a big Bodhisattva to sit in the town, which can go directly to the heavens and listen to the sky, and the bottom can be fished and fleshed, which is a great improvement to the forcing of the advertising department, so most people turn a blind eye.

It doesn't matter if you work or not, as long as you don't make trouble, occasionally show your face on some important occasions, let the elites in the advertising department increase some boasting when introducing to customers, and add a little pressure to those advertisers.

Being able to become a colleague of the son of the secretary general of the provincial party committee is a lot of capital in itself.

Therefore, Hua Zikai's accurate positioning in the advertising department is a special subject that everyone can use to pretend.

However, in the past week, the people in the advertising department have discovered a strange phenomenon, Hua Zikai, who usually rarely appears once a month, doesn't know why, but he actually comes to work every day.

Although Hua Zikai still doesn't participate in any specific work, although he still looks like a hanger, but getting to and from work on time itself represents the generation of some kind of great significance, even if you see him playing game consoles in the office for a day and sleeping for a day, it will feel unreal.

So the advertising department, and even the entire TV station began to surge, all kinds of rumors surging, the most spread, and the most convincing is that the advertising department may be about to change, the advertising department director Hu was investigated by the Commission for Discipline Inspection because of economic problems, and the official position is estimated to be unable to be kept, and even a few deputy directors and middle-level leaders may also be implicated, so a large number of chairs will soon be vacated.

Hua Zikai came to work at this time, obviously running for one of the chairs, although with his qualifications and level to be the director of the advertising department is obviously not qualified, but the possibility of being a deputy director is very great. Therefore, the staff of the advertising department have a little more awe of Hua Zikai, and have begun to let Hua Zikai enjoy the director-level treatment in advance.

It's the same today, Hua Zikai came to work at eight o'clock in the morning, and even punched a card.

But as soon as he entered the office, Hua Zikai wilted like a frosted eggplant, and he couldn't wake up after napping in the boss's chair behind the desk for half an hour, so he simply lay on the sofa. But even so, Hua Zikai's mood is still a mess, and nothing is pleasing to the eye.

"It's noisy, can you walk lightly!" Hua Zikai, who couldn't bear it anymore, suddenly picked up a magazine and threw it out of the half-open door.

The man who was hit was an employee in his forties, and he immediately ran away on tiptoe like a frightened rabbit at a speed that was not appropriate for his age, until he rushed to his office and gasped for breath.

"Fellow citizens, be careful, the lion cub is hungry, and the outside of his office is now off-limits. ”

"What should I do then?" A female white-collar worker who was about to go out suddenly turned pale with fright, and nervously held a stack of materials: "I want to send materials to the three departments, and I must go through their mouths!"

A colleague said, "Why are you so stupid, you don't go up to the twelfth floor first, and then take a detour to the other side and go down the stairs, won't the problem be solved?"

"What to solve, Sanke and his office are opposite, can I get out of the way?"

A male colleague gloated and looked at the graceful figure of the female colleague and said with a smile: "What is there to be afraid of, Hua Shao is very good at pitying fragrant jade." When Hua Shao first came to work last year, weren't you still dressed up to eat little fresh meat? Today he happened to be hungry, what a good opportunity!"

"You're looking for death, my mother only got married last month!" the female white-collar worker was furious, and grabbed it with a slap of nine yin and white bone claws.

"Yes, just use this trick, Hua Shao will definitely not be able to resist it!" The male colleague laughed and dodged.

"Excuse me, which office does Hua Zikai work in?" Suddenly, everyone's eyes lit up, and a girl in red appeared at the door of the office.

The girl is about twenty-one or twelve years old, about 1.62 meters tall, with a convex and backward figure, bright eyes, clothes like a fire, chewing gum in her mouth, leaning on the door frame, looking like a hanger, just a little sister.

Everyone hurriedly stopped frolicking and looked at the visitor with interest.

The female Bai Ling asked, "Who are you looking for?"

"Hua Zikai, the words of China, the son of Confucius, the Kai of triumph. The girl in red replied earnestly, with a disdainful smile on her face all the time.

"Are you looking for Hua Shao?" the female white-collar worker looked at the girl in red suspiciously, and she really couldn't connect this woman with the son of the secretary of the provincial party committee and government, so she asked: "What do you have to do with him, and what is the matter with him?"

"He's the father of the child in my womb!" the girl in red spat out the gum and glued it to the glass door of the office casually.

"Ahh

Hua Shao's lust is well known, and there are indeed a lot of fragrant rumors during this period, which greatly enriches the after-dinner conversation of colleagues. But this is the first time that a woman has found a unit to make trouble. This is definitely explosive news, no wonder Hua Shao has come to work in the past week, and his mood is very unstable, it turns out that he has played too much and was falsely accused, and the women's unit came to hide.

"You ......" a middle-aged man was dumbfounded, and he just didn't know what to say.

"What are you, I didn't say that you are the child's father, what are you nervous about?" The girl in red looked a little impatient and asked, "Do you know which office he is, if you don't know, I'll go to someone else and ask?"

"In ...... On the left, number eighteen!" the female white-collar worker mechanically raised her hand and pointed to the left.

"Thank you!" the girl in red nodded, and then walked down the corridor towards Hua Zikai's office.

There are half-foot-high heels, and there are iron palms nailed to the heels, and the clicking sound is like a thunderclap, bombarding the hearts of every employee in the advertising department.

Some of the good deeds couldn't help it, and came to the corridor one after another, some pretending to go to the toilet, and some pretending to pick up the documents that they "accidentally" threw away on the floor, but everyone's eyes were staring at the direction of Office 18, looking forward to the opening of a wonderful show.

A scene that lived up to expectations soon appeared, when the girl in red was still four or five meters away from the No. 18 office, an ashtray flew out and smashed directly into the corridor, Hua Zikai roared angrily like thunder: "Who, knocking on the floor with a horse's shoe, is there any public morality!"

Everyone suddenly became excited, and it seemed that a bloody hand-to-hand fight was about to begin.

The girl in red did not respond, but walked to the door of the eighteenth office, pushed the half-open door open completely, then took out a photo and looked at it, and asked: "You are Hua Zikai, as they said, arrogant, domineering, and an out-and-out bastard boy." If you hadn't been born in an official family, you would have starved to death on the streets sooner or later!"

I'll go, this woman is crazy, dare to talk to Hua Shao like this, isn't this looking for death!

"What did you say?" Sure enough, in the next second, there was a sound of glassware breaking in the office, obviously Hua Zikai was too excited, and when he jumped up, he broke the tea set on the coffee table. A second later, a foot suddenly flew out of the office door and kicked straight into the lower abdomen of the girl in red.

The girl in red took a step back very cleverly, let Hua Zikai's attack, and then kicked a few times with her feet, kicking the broken glass on the ground into the office one after another, and successfully stopped Hua Zikai, who was thundering.

"You are not only a piece of trash, but also very stupid, you dare to play prestige when you are dying!" The girl in red looked at Hua Zikai in the room with contempt and said, "Don't stare at it, the old lady is here to inform you, Mr. Lei Dong wants to invite you to a light meal." ”

Hua Zikai had already rushed out of the office, and his five fingers went straight to the shoulder of the girl in red like a hook and grabbed it.

However, in the next second, Hua Zikai's movements suddenly stopped, his face showed panic, and he said in a trembling voice: "Lei Dong, which Lei Dong?"

"Of course it's Lei Dong you can't afford to mess with. The girl in red smiled contemptuously, turned around and left: "Brother Dong said, if you want to go, follow me, if you don't want to go, he will get you over in other ways and let you do it yourself." ”

"Get it over?" Hua Zikai shook his head, seeing that the girl in red had walked out for more than ten meters, he immediately chased after him anxiously, and a flattering smile began to appear on his face: "Sister, wait for me, can you let me change my clothes, this dress is too casual and impolite!"

"Sister?!" Countless jaws and eyeballs fell down the hallway.

It must be an illusion, how could Hua Zikai become a pug?

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