"Have you heard, Mr. Xia scolded and cried the newcomer again."

"Mr. Xia's eyes are so scary, where do you need to scold, she wants to cry when she looks at her."

"Our group was betting on whether the newcomers could survive the morning, and they died in just an hour. It's really not as good as one session. ”

"Every time I see her, I think of my high school homeroom teacher, just stand at the door of the classroom, and within three seconds the classroom can be quiet."

As long as Mr. Xia stood at the door of the secretary's office, everyone was eager to hit the keyboard to knock out the afterimage. I'm busy, I'm busy, I don't have time to catch up with you. ”

"Mr. Xia only has white and black clothes in the wardrobe, she doesn't do nails or take care of her hair, she lives like a robot."

"I heard that she clocks in on time at 8:25 365 days a year, and the error will not exceed 2 minutes. You say, could she actually be an artificial intelligence? ”

"No, no, don't think too much, the eyes of artificial intelligence can't be murderous, but we will have Mr. Xia."

This was a conversation that Xia Jin overheard at the door of the pantry.

A group of little girls complained about their scary boss behind their backs, and after listening to a paragraph, Xia Jin thoughtfully helped them lead the door.

When I was young, I was so happy to have a group of little sisters who could rest assured that they could complain about their bosses.

Spitting is also a way to relieve stress, as long as it doesn't affect the normal work progress.

The girl who always had a lot of nice trinkets was right, she didn't actually scold the newcomer.

She just glanced at the newcomer twice, and then returned the document to finish the rework before leaving work, and the newcomer began to wipe away tears.

She also wants to have little sisters, and wants to gossip with the little sisters about the son and wife that the boss suddenly found after being single for fifty years.

I want to complain with my little sister that the boss often calls her in the middle of the night to buy flowers and gifts, and the old house that caught fire in her later years is too terrible.

She also wants to go shopping, get her nails done, and drink coffee with her little sister on the weekend, and it's not really artificial intelligence, who doesn't have a middle-aged girl's heart that wants to be beautiful and want to enjoy?

But she has to save money outside of filling the big hole of her mother and brother, and she has to save enough money for herself to retire, and then the golden cicada will break out of her shell and go away and jump out of the big pit.

Buy clothes of the same style because they are easy to match, and you don't need to prepare too many accessories.

Clocking in to the company on time is because of the full attendance award, it is really fragrant.

is strict with newcomers, because she can be more relaxed when she trains her subordinates.

It is not easy for Mr. Xia's shelf to be put up, and it is even more difficult to put it down.

After more than ten years, she finally became the general assistant of Xia who had the title of "Predator Warrior" in the mouths of her subordinates.

Mr. Xia will not come to visit the night market street, let alone go to the stall to pick out the things that only the little girls in Brynblin like.

"What are you laughing at, you're also a girl, there must be something you like." Yan Muyang observed the stall with a serious face. "Let's go, let's take a look."

Okay, she is Xia Jin now, not Xia Zongzhu.

The two of them casually came to a small stall.

This small stall was hand-picked by Yan Muyang, because there were the most people around this stall before.

After sending off the group of girls just now, the boss rearranged all kinds of hair clips, and when he saw that there were customers visiting, he greeted with a smile:

"The ones on my side are all new Korean headdresses that have come back from Haicheng, with novel styles and reliable quality, and the two of you can choose them at will."

Yan Muyang nodded, didn't look at the things on the stall, and looked up at Xia Jin.

Xia Jin's eyes swept over the jewelry, the things on the night market stalls could not be expensive, but they could barely catch the eye.

Recently, it has become popular to issue cards, and there are all kinds of small cards on the stalls.

She remembered that one of her subordinates was very fond of hairpins, and that little girl probably had a hundred hairpins, and she had to wear a different style to work almost every day.

At that time, she was really a little envious, envious that the little girl always had one thing to live as she wanted.

After looking around, Xia Jin finally chose a set of hairpins and hair bands decorated with small pink beads, she remembered that Yueyue liked this kind of small pink beads very much, and there was a dress that matched this very well.

"Little girls have to dress up beautifully, and our Yueyue must be the most beautiful in the school."

She shook the headdress in front of Yan Muyang's eyes and handed it to the boss to pack.

"Yo, you have a good eye, this one is the best selling recently."

The boss habitually said compliments as he took a printed plastic pouch and stuffed it in.

At this time, Yan Muyang stretched out his hand and pointed to a tender yellow hair ring, "That one is also pretended." ”

The stall owner and Xia Jin were stunned for a moment.

The stall owner naturally didn't ask much if he had money to make, so he happily responded, picked out the yellow hair ring, and put it in a bag.

Xia Jin turned her head and looked at Yan Muyang with some surprise, didn't she just look at it twice?

She herself was once instructed to accompany a customer or the owner's dear friend to the mall, and as long as the other person's gaze stayed on an item for more than ten seconds, she rushed to pay for it.

Yan Muyang took the small bag after paying, "Don't just buy it for Yueyue, in my eyes, you are also a little girl, and you have to dress up beautifully." ”

"Here, here you go." He handed the yellow scrunchie over.

Looking at the hand he handed into the air, Xia Jin felt his heart pounding vigorously one by one.

As long as you look at it a few times, what you want will be offered by both hands, and that's how it feels!

She didn't confiscate the gifts.

The little girl in the company will also send some perfume and corsage to her when she comes back from a business trip.

When the job is done beautifully, the boss will ask her to go to the mall to buy herself a gift. The contact person of the company she works with will also find various excuses to send her things.

It can even be said that no one has ever given her such a cheap gift.

But what's going on with her heart full of joy now?

Because her mother didn't want to get up early to comb her hair, she cut her hair short throughout elementary school.

Later, she knew how to comb her hair herself, and she always used the cheapest and most ordinary black hair tie.

Mom's money has to buy toys for her younger brother, how can she be willing to spend it on her, a money-losing product?

Later, when she got to work, when she had a little spare money to buy some fancy gadgets, she was already Xia Tesuke, and it was no longer suitable for these little girls to use what they liked.

She did hesitate to look at this hair tie just now.

Like, but the color is too tender.

"What's the matter, I read it wrong, don't you like this?"

Seeing that she hadn't answered for a long time, Yan Muyang, who was originally full of confidence, suddenly became nervous, "Fortunately, you haven't gone far yet, you can pick another one yourself." ”

He was about to withdraw his hand, but was grabbed by Xia Jin.

"Who said I didn't like it."

I don't like what she does for so long.

Xia Jin took the hair ring from his hand and put it on his wrist, "I want this, don't pick it." ”

Xia Jin found a good explanation for Yan Muyang's behavior:

People who do things well are different, and they don't let others empty their hands when they buy it for their sister, no wonder they can be so good in their twenties.

Boss Yan has a lot to do in the future!

The two turned around and left in the murmur of the stall owner, "The relationship between the two is really good".

Yan Muyang called Yan Qiuyue's homeroom teacher in advance.

A few minutes after the bell rang for the school's evening self-study, they saw Yan Qiuyue running out of the teaching building happily.

"Brother, sister-in-law!"

The little girl smiled and circled around the two, "Why did you think of coming to see me?" ”

Obviously, her face was full of surprise, and she was still pretending to be steady: "Isn't it Wednesday, I'll be able to go home in two days, you guys are so busy and still running this trip." ”

Xia Jin pointed to Yan Qiuyue's arms, "We ate out at night, and we accidentally ordered too much, so we brought it to you for fear of throwing it away." ”

When Yan Qiuyue heard this, she wrinkled her nose and jumped to Xia Jin's side and patted her arm coquettishly, "I hate it, am I a trash can, it turns out that I only think of me when I can't finish eating." ”

Seeing that the two of them had a quarrel, Yan Muyang said to his sister, "Don't listen to her, this is specially for you." And this big bag was chosen by Xiao Jin for you. ”

Yan Qiuyue hugged Xia Jin's arm and didn't let go, "I know, she just likes to be angry with me on purpose." ”

In fact, even if she has the rest, she won't mind at all, and it is enough to think that she will make a special trip to send it to her.

There are also a few parents at the school gate who are also here to give their children things.

After Mom and Dad deliver something, they inevitably have to ask their children to study hard at school and listen carefully in class.

Xia Jin was inspired when she heard it, and also advised: "Don't go to bed too late at night, girls will become ugly if they stay up late." If you become ugly, it will be difficult to marry, so you can only continue to study. ”

Yan Qiuyue is angry and funny, why does this person like to tease her deliberately, and there is no end?

"I'm going to be ugly, I'm going to study." She crossed her hands on her waist and was full of spirit: "I want to go to university, then graduate school, and I will rely on a doctorate in the future." ”

After Xia Jin heard what she said, she went to ask Yan Muyang for credit, "Look, how successful my reverse education is!" ”

Yan Muyang wisely stayed away from the "contradictions between women" and only smiled and did not speak.

Yan Qiuyue is ten years younger than him.

He has always taken on the role of an eldest brother like a father, and Yueyue has always regarded him as a target to follow.

So although he occasionally is lazy and slippery in his studies, and he is coquettish and cute just to want something, Yueyue has always been very well-behaved in front of him.

It's really rare to see such a jump-to-foot fried hair.

Yan Muyang smiled and watched the two of them tease and jump.

The school is strictly controlled, and the dormitory lights will be turned off an hour after the next night's self-study.

The three of them laughed, Yan Qiuyue held a new hairpin in her hand and a big bag of delicious food in her arms, and reluctantly walked towards the school building.

Yan Muyang and Xia Jin stood at the school gate, looking at her back and seeing it out of sight, before they planned to go home.

Fuli High School is not far from Yan's house, but Xia Jin plans to walk back - he was fed so many crayfish at night, and he can't walk around to consume it?

It's just that before he went far, Yan Muyang's mobile phone rang.

It was Xiao Zhijun who called.

"Yanzi, where are you? I have something to tell you. ”

Hearing the seriousness and nervousness in his tone, Yan Muyang first thought of Cao Junpeng. Maybe Cao Junpeng made something happen after he left.

"I'll be home in ten minutes, come here."