On Friday afternoon, General Manager Zhang Sai returned from the head office with the equipment for rolling steel foil that had been dismantled from there.

Zhang Ziyu came to his private office and handed over the planning of the new project to him.

Although Zhang Ziyu has offended the management department and may be fired from the company at any time, he still made this plan seriously.

It's not that he is dedicated, how professional he is, and it doesn't mean that he really loves this company deeply, it's just that he feels that with Lingshi Sword, it will be difficult for him to be fired.

…… If the Spirit Sword doesn't expel him.

So, he always has to do this project.

Zhang Sai sat behind the desk, simply flipped through the plan printed out by Zhang Ziyu, nodded, and said, "There's no problem, probably so." Later, you can send me the original documents, and I will adjust them for you. You can start preparing next Monday. ”

"Good!" Zhang Ziyu should go down.

This branch can basically be said to have been established by Zhang Sai. He has a certain understanding of all aspects of the company.

So he said that he wanted to help Zhang Ziyu adjust his plan, but he was telling the truth.

"Then it's okay, I'll go back first......" Zhang Ziyu said and turned around, ready to go back to the office to paddle.

But......

"Wait a minute!" Zhang Sai suddenly called out to him.

Zhang Ziyu had to turn around and ask, "What's wrong?" ”

Zhang Sai didn't say anything for the first time, he first looked outside the office, saw that there was no one, thought about it for a while, and then hesitated to ask Zhang Ziyu:

"You...... What is the relationship between you and Mr. Ling? ”

"It's related to the Spirit Sword......

Zhang Ziyu's heart sank, but his expression was still puzzled, and he replied, "Classmate." ”

Zhang Sai stared at Zhang Ziyu and asked again, "Is it just a classmate?" ”

"Hmm!"

Zhang Sai leaned back, leaned back in his chair, and continued to ask, "Did Mr. Ling say anything different to you?" ”

Something different...... It's not the same thing related to the Spirit Poetry Sword.

It was nothing more than Xiu Xian asked.

It seems that Zhang Sai is at the top of the company and knows some of the secrets behind the company.

I just don't know how much he knows and what his purpose is.

Zhang Ziyu remained silent, frowned and asked, "What's different?" ”

Zhang Sai looked at Zhang Ziyu carefully, probably trying to see something from Zhang Ziyu's face, but he looked at it for a while and didn't see anything.

He had no choice but to wave his hand, motioned for Zhang Ziyu to go out, shook his head and said, "It's nothing." ”

It's just that at this moment, Zhang Ziyu's expression suddenly moved, and he said: "If you want to say something different, there is one thing." ”

"Huh?" Zhang Sai perked up and said, "Let's talk about it." ”

"Ling and I have always been high school classmates...... Zhang Ziyu said, "and we have some understanding of each other. I know her family background, her abilities, her knowledge, ......."

"But I don't know why she's the general manager." He shook his head, "It's a strange thing. ”

What's the oddity? Zhang Sai's face sank, and he waved his hand again and again, almost saying "Hurry up and get out of Lao Tzu". Where did he want to know this kind of?

Zhang Ziyu returned to the finishing office, and as soon as he pushed the door open, he saw a pair of white and round beautiful legs resting on his desk.

Halfway through June, even Jiangzhou, where the four seasons are unknown, has officially entered summer.

When the weather gets hot, the girls' pants are shorter and shorter, from cropped pants to cropped pants to knee-high shorts, and now to tight hot pants, a pair of round white legs appear on the street.

On the streets of Jiangzhou, there is really a feeling of "there are too many big white legs, and the eyes of the perverts are too busy".

And although Ling Shijian is an immortal cultivator, except for seeing her fly away that day and knocking on his window that night, Zhang Ziyu has actually never seen her in any other unusual place.

After so many days, she is just like an ordinary girl, eating, sleeping, working, paddling, and behaving like an ordinary person.

She'll also be addicted to games!

So, naturally, like other girls, she was wearing hot pants today.

The top is a lilac gauze with short sleeves, and the bottom is a sky blue denim shorts with lace.

Youthful, energetic, alluring, and very eye-catching.

Jiangzhou is uphill and downhill, and the girls' legs are already slender and powerful, which is uniquely beautiful, but compared with Lingshijian's legs, it is still a little worse.

I saw Ling Shijian sitting in his place playing with his mobile phone, the beautiful legs resting on his desk, and the pair of sneakers next to his computer monitor.

The legs, straight and long, could not be found at a glance, white as jade, round and powerful.

It's both beautiful and powerful.

In the office, there is no one who does not peek at these beautiful legs, and if there is something that cannot be seen, he will also take advantage of the passing by, or pretend to be on the road.

Schoolgirl? Girls love to see beautiful legs more!

Zhang Ziyu swept his face to the office, saw the pair of wolf eyes, his face sank, walked to the desk, and said coldly: "There is no sitting statue!" ”

"Huh?" Ling Shijian raised his head, looked at him, then looked back at himself, and asked, "Are you talking about me?" ”

Zhang Ziyu pointed to her legs, expressionless, and asked, "Should my feet be on the table?" ”

Ling Shijian glanced at his feet, glanced at the office again, and immediately understood.

Her eyes slowly narrowed, and a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, she suppressed her voice and asked quietly, "You don't like people looking at me?" ”

Zhang Ziyu didn't answer, only asked, "Don't you have your own office?" ”

"Yes! Or is it a private office? Are you going? Ling Shijian smiled, withdrew his feet, put his legs together, sat down in a proper manner, and then tilted his head to look at Zhang Ziyu, "Is this okay?" ”

"What's my business?" Zhang Ziyu replied.

As he spoke, he lifted the hard hat on the table and put it on as he walked outside.

Ling Shijian hurriedly got up, followed behind him, and whispered, "If you don't like it, I won't wear it like this in the future." ”

Zhang Ziyu did not answer.

"Then I'll only wear it for you alone, okay?"

Unlike the last time he took Lingshi Sword to the workshop, Zhang Ziyu was actually working that time, but this time, it was really a waste of time to hang out.

Walking to the steel coil storage area outside the office, Zhang Ziyu stopped, looked at the steel coil in front of him, and suddenly said loudly: "Just now Mr. Zhang was asking me what my relationship with you is." ”

Ling Shijian walked up to him, followed to look at the surface of the steel coil, and asked, "What did you say?" Did you tell him we were playing friends? ”

"He must know a little bit of the company's secrets...... Zhang Ziyu said in a deep voice, "I have a certain understanding of your identity."

"He may have some goals, intentions, in short, you have to pay attention to yourself."

"Purpose?" Ling Shijian chuckled.

She couldn't see any difference on the surface of the steel, walked over, leaned on the steel coil, looked at Zhang Ziyu's eyes, and asked with a smile,

"You say, what would a mortal think when he faced an immortal?"

Zhang Ziyu avoided his gaze, didn't answer, stretched out his hand to drag her over, and said: "When the steel coil was just rolled, the temperature was as high as several thousand degrees, but it looked no different from ordinary steel coils.

"It's okay, don't lean on the steel coil.

"Moreover, if the wedge below is unstable, the steel coil falls, and it is too late to run!"

Ling Shijian followed his strength and stood beside him, looked down at the wooden tray under the steel roll, and asked, "Don't talk about him, you knew that I was going to cultivate immortals at that time, what do you think?" ”

Zhang Ziyu was silent for a while and replied, "Fear." ”

"Fear?"

"There are immortal cultivators in this world, which means that my perception of this world in the first half of my life is false." Zhang Ziyu replied, "The worldview collapsed, so I was afraid." ”

"People's affairs are in the hands of people, and the affairs of immortals are in the hands of immortals." Ling Shijian smiled, "Actually, you don't have to be afraid. ”

Zhang Ziyu was noncommittal.

"What else?" Ling Shijian asked.

"What else?"

Ling Shijian walked forward, walked in front of Zhang Ziyu, and looked up at him.

Zhang Ziyu was already very close to the steel coil, and Ling Shijian walked between him and the steel coil like this, and they were almost attached.

The faint warm scent of her body rushed into his nose.

He took two steps back, pulling away.

Ling Shijian smiled and asked, "Do you want to cultivate immortals?" ”

"I don't want to." Zhang Ziyu turned around and walked away.