The crimson sun shone from behind the dark clouds and cast a brilliant glow on the surrounding glass windows.

"On behalf of all the staff of Yaoshou Rejuvenation, I welcome you to come!" Director Jung Min-ha's words sounded like gospel, and Lee Seung-mi, who was standing in the crowd, felt that everything gathered in her chest melted in an instant, so she smiled at the customer standing across from her.

"Listen to my grand introduction, this is our most famous massage center in Anseong, especially the masseur who just took the lead in greeting you, she is one of the best instructors in the country, and now she is the second-generation heir of medicine hand rejuvenation."

"Really?" A face that sparkled in the light stunned all the customers standing opposite.

"It's not that exaggerated, but I'm looking forward to the service that waits!" Even this nonchalant expression made a perfect match with the pink dress on her body. Zheng Minha's subconscious action of ruffling her hair instantly exposed the slender clavicle line, as well as the perfect curve of the neck and chest.

"Each of you is responsible for one of them, so let's lead the guests in front of you into their respective boxes in the order of the queue now." When facing the customer, Minha's eyes are as bright as the sun falling in the sea, and when she looks back at the side of her subordinates, her gorgeous facial contours are as deep as they are.

Under the backdrop of the perfect woman, Lee Seung-mi, who has always been known for her strength, is like a worm who has to live with her tail between her legs in order to avoid the crowd.

"Husband, can you pick up the kids from school!" After the crowd gradually dispersed, Lee Seung-mi squatted in the corner in front of the box with a low breath, and she did not gently poke her head until Min-ha's footsteps gradually became clear.

"Ash! It's obviously past time to get off work, why didn't Shin Zhenghuan let us go? Colleagues only looked outside the door, and they all looked eager to rush out immediately. Zhou Mingyao stood in the corner, looking around with a gloomy face. Zheng Yucheng, who was two steps away from him, was sitting on the sofa by the window, as if he was not interested in anything, and was now reading fashion magazines without distraction.

"Hey, you're going home, Brother Yucheng, why aren't you active at all."

Zheng Yucheng, who has been lazily flipping through magazines, finally couldn't stand the irritable squirming of his dead friends. He quickly stood up and walked to the quietest window in the office area.

"Haven't you found the problem yet?" Sun Meiyu pursed her lips and stood behind the No. 2 teller with her hands on her hips.

"I've confirmed with that side three times, but I still haven't gotten the other party's cooperation." The teller was blunt.

"So what should we do, the money sent out is like water spilled out, don't we want it?!" Sun Meiyu roared without ridicule, and Shen Zhenghuan, who was already standing in the central area of the credit group, immediately leaned over with a sneer.

"There is no room for error in currency exchange. If something goes wrong, then the disciplinary action should be put back on the clerk. As if to interpret Sun Meiyu's silence as an affirmation, the teller added: "I read the information fed back by the accounting department, and it was accepted by the No. 1 teller." And she seems to be comparing the exchange rate to another country's standard. The teller looked back at Shin Jeong-hwan, who had his chin resting over his shoulder.

"This girl is poisonous! Not to mention your credit group professionals, even a layman like me knows that there is not a single word in the names of these two countries that can overlap, and according to this comparison map of your group, this is a difference of 108,000 miles! I don't think her state at that time was outside the gods, it was her eyes open. ”

Shin Jeong-hwan's whispering tone when he squeezed next to the No. 2 teller made Director Sun Meiyu's heart itch even more.

"Shin Jeong-hwan, what do you mean? Why is it aimed at us with one mouth! Isn't it common for an intern who has just entered the world to make small mistakes of this magnitude? How? I've been sitting in the supervisor position for a long time, can't I remember where you came? Who hasn't done stupid things when they don't have experience! ”

Sun Meiyu's anxious but not fluent Mandarin made everyone in the loan group laugh happily. Shin Jeong-hwan winked amusedly, then turned the focus of the question back to the intern.

"It was only because I had been sitting in the supervisor position for so long that I realized that interns and interns are actually different. Some interns look unattractive, but they are actually eye-catching parachutes! ”

Shen Zhenghuan finished speaking happily, then turned to look at Sun Meiyu and made a cute expression.

"Humph! I advise you not to rejoice too soon, do you really think that the mistakes on our side have nothing to do with your loan team? Sun Meiyu stared at the laughing Shen Zhenghuan with "affectionate style", and suddenly looked at Zheng Yucheng in the corner thoughtfully.

"Sun Meiyu, do you look like words? Clean up the mess you made yourself. Don't want to throw it to our loan team! You're going to have problems every season, and if we're all going to do it, then we'll just go all together and go to your group, anyway, in terms of salary, our two groups aren't proportional! Shin Zhenghuan couldn't help but nag.

"It's just the same period, and there can be a few omissions in a year!" Sun Meiyu's smile on her lips replaced her previous dissatisfaction.

"I don't care, it's not our group's job anyway, we don't do it!"

"I'm sorry, this credit crisis incident is really caused by you, because there are too many customers at the window at once, so I asked the central air conditioning of your loan group to handle it for us."

"If you don't ask someone else, you can call someone else's subordinates directly! Who gave you permission to do this? It's too much. ”

Shin Jung-hwan's mouth couldn't help but complain. But when he saw Sun Meiyu pointing her finger at Zheng Yucheng, the complaint suddenly turned into a crying cry.

"Brother Zhenghuan, I've emphasized it to you countless times! You'd better respect me first during working hours. Otherwise the clown is you! After Sun Meiyu answered calmly, she grabbed Shin Zhenghuan's panicked fingers and slowly grouped them into a smooth fist. (PS: Sun Meiyu and Shin Jung-hwan used to be their first love)

"Among those in line, there was indeed a VIP customer who was in a hurry to change money, but I asked the intern to do it, so I didn't do my job."

Shen Zhenghuan looked at Zheng Yucheng blankly, and suddenly spit out the saliva in his mouth, like a fountain on the top floor.

"Director, I've seen the window surveillance, it's indeed that little sister, so what now. Do you want to call her in and ask for clarification? Looking down at the window monitoring, Sun Meiyu fell into a short period of contemplation.

"From the first day she came in, I knew she was going to get you in trouble sooner or later. However, our Zheng Yucheng is not a fuel-efficient lamp! Sun Meiyu, what are you going to do with them now? By the way, what about the girl? Where did she go? ”

Shen Zhenghuan frowned and looked at Zheng Yucheng with dissatisfaction.

"She told me she was going to the English corner tonight and that she was going to leave work early."

"She said yes, she said, the question is who gave her permission to leave!"

Looking at Zheng Yucheng, whose pupils were slowly tightening, Shen Zhenghuan's eyes flashed with a dark green glow.

"I didn't report it to Sister Meiyu like before, and I passed it directly between these ears." Zheng Yucheng's cheeks became more and more crimson, and the colleagues in the loan group behind him invariably began to sneer.

"Inside and outside, did you only know each other recently? This cooperation is too tacit! After the suffocating silence, Shin Zhenghuan shouted at Zheng Yucheng without tears.

"Haha! The old man is late, and the newcomer leaves early. Isn't that the way things are going in your lending group? The front wave pushes and the back wave pulls, and this team is really good. But can you leave us alone? Sun Meiyu's smile was a little stiff. Everyone in Anseong Bank knows that when Miok, who is known for her silence and coldness, suddenly smiles on her face, it means that something terrible is about to happen.

"Isn't that what you like to do the most? I'm going to do it for you today, and you have to clean up the trouble caused by the intern. Right

ow!”

Shen Zhenghuan glared at Zheng Yucheng fiercely, and with a sticky micro-tail sound, he threw a pile of materials on Zheng Yucheng's face.

The wind rustles the leaves.

"The person you are calling is temporarily unreachable..."

After getting the same result three times in a row, Zheng Yucheng felt complicated, his nose was sour, and a corner of his heart was filled with an indescribable heaviness.

"She doesn't answer the phone, but I'll call their company."

Sun Meiyu was chattering and complaining, and Shin Zhenghuan was also sighing heavily.

"Hey! It's Qingyun International Travel Company, may I ask if there is one of your staff called..."

"The front desk of the company said that she had left for the airport half an hour ago!" Zheng Yucheng stretched out his hands forward, as if pleading, and said pitifully to Shen Zhenghuan.

"And what do you want me to do? It's your fault, you have to chase it yourself, right?! Just like you did when you hit the urge list before, lift your ass off your seat, run out, hurry, accelerate! ”

It is not only the tip of the nose that is sour and red, but also the eyes, and for people who don't like sports, just a few meters are already full of gold stars and soreness. Zheng Yucheng hurriedly ran to Shen Zhenghuan, and without the consent of the other party, he threw the Accord key that Shen Zhenghuan was holding in his hand into his jacket pocket.