Zhang Ziyu often has fitness, his physical fitness is very good, he chatted naked for half the night, he didn't catch a cold, and he got up to work normally the next day.

After washing up and going out, Zhang Ziyu raised her eyes and found that Ling Shijian was leaning against the door of her own room and playing with her mobile phone.

It looks like he's waiting for someone, waiting for him, waiting for a while.

"Early." He greeted and closed the door with his backhand.

Today's Ling Shijian is wearing white short sleeves, blue slim jeans, and his hair is scattered, young and beautiful, like a college student who has not yet graduated.

"How about I find someone to install a combination lock?" She looked at her phone and asked Zhang Ziyu, "It seems to be quite advanced." ”

"Whatever you ......want," Zhang Ziyu replied, "The advantage of this thing is that you don't need to bring a key, and the disadvantage is that the password is leaked, and everyone has the key." ”

"Isn't it the same if you lose your key?" Ling Shijian nodded, and happily made a decision, she put away her phone and stuffed it into the pocket of her jeans, "I'll call someone to install one on the weekend." ”

The slim jeans she was wearing, her slender and round thighs were particularly attractive, and this action made Zhang Ziyu look at her thighs.

"This thing seems a little expensive." He turned around and walked towards the elevator room, and asked again, "Speaking of Manager Ling, what is your annual salary?" ”

Ling Shijian followed him to the elevator room, and grinned, "I won't tell you, it's more than you anyway!" ”

In the elevator, Zhang Ziyu leaned to the side, looked at the keyboard, and asked Ling Shijian: "Hey, you said your identity, how is the money on your meal card calculated?" Is it casual or part of the salary? ”

"Not counting the payroll?" Ling Shijian was also unsure, "But with my identity, I have to spend my own money on food, which is too shameless." ”

"That's right." Zhang Ziyu nodded and laughed, "After that, when you eat in the cafeteria, you will swipe your meal card!" ”

Ling Shijian looked at Zhang Ziyu, rolled his big eyes, and said with a smile: "Yes." However, when you come back for dinner in the evening, you have to buy groceries. Oh, by the way, we'll go grocery shopping later. ”

"Hmmm......"

Zhang Ziyu suddenly felt that something was wrong.

"I'm kidding, brother." He was tempted to say that.

But he turned his head and saw that she was so beautiful when she smiled, and as he had done seven years ago, he opened his mouth and replied, "...... Good. ”

The elevator went to the underground parking lot, and the two got off the elevator, one in front of the other, found the car, and then got into the car left and right.

The whole process is so tacit, harmonious, and silky that it doesn't feel wrong.

As if they were meant to be this way, and for so many years, they have been like this.

Zhang Ziyu didn't react until he started the car and drove towards the vegetable market...... Ling Shijian has only been back for five days, and they have only met for a day, and they have not met.

He looked at the co-pilot, and suddenly wanted to ask her if she had practiced charm in addition to practicing kendo.

Of course, he didn't ask.

They went to buy groceries, worried that they would be left in the car, so they put the groceries home again before going to the cafeteria for breakfast and going to work.

When he arrived at the production area, parked, punched in, and entered the factory area, Zhang Ziyu changed his clothes and shoes in front of his cabinet, and saw Ling Shijian standing on the side with his hair scattered and wearing casual clothes, and frowned and asked: "When you joined the company yesterday, they didn't issue you overalls and hard hats?" ”

Ling Shijian held her hands and watched Zhang Ziyu change her clothes with relish, she replied: "I want women's clothes of one meter seventy-five, there is no one in the warehouse, I have to wait for a few days." Then the hard hat was uncomfortable to wear, and I was thrown into the office. ”

"Uncomfortable?!" Zhang Ziyu's face was straight, and he said, "The helmet is not for your comfort, it is for your safety!" Loose hair like you is dangerous in the workshop. ”

"But......" Ling Shijian blinked, "I don't have to work." Also, I don't need a hard hat to protect me. ”

Zhang Ziyu was speechless for a while.

He changed into a set of equipment, took the spirit poetry sword, and walked into the workshop.

When the two of them passed by the steel coil storage area, Zhang Ziyu suddenly stopped, pointing to a steel coil with a diameter of less than two meters on the side and Lingshi Kendao:

"You see, this coil of steel has to weigh several tons. If you don't pay attention, or by accident, or by mistake in operation, you will be pressed down, and in an instant, you will be crushed into meat foam. There are a couple of unlucky guys every year......"

Ling Shijian looked up at the steel coil, hallucinating the way it fell, wondering if he could catch it.

With a momentary intuition, she knew she couldn't catch it.

But she stiffened her mouth and asked, "But can a helmet and labor protection shoes withstand it?" ”

"Of course, I can't bear it, but it can reduce the probability of accidents and increase the possibility of survival." Zhang Ziyu glanced at her, walked forward, and continued, "For example, your hair is scattered, and one of you doesn't pay attention to it, and it is caught in the track, you may be ......."

Ling Shijian thought about that picture, but he was still scared, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

She pulled a headband out of her trouser pocket and brushed her hair, ready to tie it in a ponytail.

"There is such danger in the factory?!" She was a little incredulous, "Aren't these all automated machines?" ”

"Automation...... All of them are artificial retardation. Zhang Ziyu turned around as he spoke, and saw Ling Shijian with his hands tied back his hair, his chest pushed forward, and his bulging bags were more majestic, he also swallowed his saliva, turned around casually, and asked, "You immortal cultivators, can you rely on your body to resist several tons of steel coils?" ”

"Someone can do it, but I can't." Ling Shijian shook his head.

"You're such a dish?" Zhang Ziyu was surprised.

Ling Shijian's action of tying his hair stopped, looked at Zhang Ziyu's back, and wanted to go up and punch him...... This guy always speaks so nicely!

"The saint has clouds, and the art industry has a specialty!" She replied, "Of course those who refine the body can, but I'm a sword practitioner. ”

Zhang Ziyu shook his head, only as if the Lingshi Sword was hard in his mouth.

Walking through the finishing workshop and coming to the finishing office, Zhang Ziyu walked to his seat and saw that Fu Jie had arrived and was changing the process on the computer.

Seeing this, he asked, "Is your batch of material crooked?" ”

"The angle of the roll is a few coefficients smaller, and the force ......is not right," Fu Jie replied, "It's no problem to adjust it." ”

"Hehe...... Zhang Ziyu laughed, "Lian Po is old!" ”

"You kid!" Fu Jie turned his head, ready to say something nice to Zhang Ziyu, but as soon as he turned around, he saw that there was a follower behind him, and he hurriedly looked straight and laughed, "Ah...... Mr. Ling. ”

Ling Shijian nodded lightly and did not reply. Then she clasped her hands and stood next to Zhang Ziyu's office chair.

With the Lingshi Sword here, Fu Jie is not good at playing gags with Zhang Ziyu, he smiled and turned around to concentrate on his own business.

Zhang Ziyu glanced at Fu Jie, and then looked back at Ling Shijian.

She raised an eyebrow and smiled at him.

He had already discovered that she was a normal girl when she treated him; But when it comes to others, it's the appearance of a cold and arrogant sword fairy.

He wanted to say something, but he didn't, just sat down in his place and looked for information to study.

Ling Shijian followed Zhang Ziyu to read the information for a while, but he couldn't understand anything, so he got up and looked around again, and saw that everyone was very busy.

She had no choice but to take out her mobile phone, leaning on Zhang Ziyu's chair, and "busy" herself.

After Fu Jie finished the craft, he got up and saw this scene, the young and handsome young man sat on the seat and worked, and the delicate and lovely little girl leaned on the back of his chair to play, there was a wonderful harmony.

"This is also the fragrance of red sleeves?" He shook his head and smiled, and left the office.

I had been reading this material for an afternoon yesterday, and I had read it again for a morning today, and by the afternoon, I had finally finished reading it. Seeing that Lingshijian had already lost again, Zhang Ziyu called her to go to the workshop to go around.

It just so happened that he was going to come out of a steel foil workshop at the interval of the finishing rolling car, and he needed a field visit.

He brought a notebook, a pen, and a Lingshi sword, and walked around the workshop, sometimes drawing, sometimes recording data, sometimes telling Ling Shijian about the equipment, and sometimes chatting with Ling Shijian......

The two of them walked around the workshop, talking and laughing, pointing and pointing, not like they were going to work, but more like talented and beautiful people traveling.

Someone watched, and the back molars were all crushed...... Why doesn't he have this kind of treatment when he goes to work?!