Chapter Eighty-Nine: Your City Is Deep Enough

The newly opened company is very busy. There are one or two who are not very busy, and they are embarrassed to look up in a daze in public.

Everyone was on their hands, and the phone was ringing one after another. The smell of brand-new A4 paper rubbing against each other and invisible dust filled the air.

Sister Jing looked back at her daughter who was sleeping on the sofa in the boss's office, and listened to all directions. She stood in the aisle next to a bunch of cubicles, frowning at everyone.

Li Sirui saw that she was a little anxious and sent her a text message.

She turned on her phone and texted and said: I knew that one day I should have arranged to decorate a small office. She wrote back to him sitting under his nose: Don't make a fuss.

He texted again: No matter what, I'm also one of the bosses, okay? How do you talk to your boss when you're standing there?

She wanted to respond to his text message bicker, and just opened the text message editing interface. Zhang Saiwen's phone call came in coldly. When connected, the phone seemed to be standing in the whirring wind.

The voice of the call was a little intermittent and said, Sister Jing, are you still in the company? If you're still there, please visit my office.

She turned around and went into the small office, closed the door and asked, "I'm in your office now, do you have any instructions?"

Look at my desk, is there anything that doesn't make sense?

There's nothing out of the ordinary. You have a desk, a pen holder, a telephone, a small file shelf, an ornament, and a few pieces of waste paper on your desk......

There was only the sound of whirring wind on the phone, she thought to herself. Where the hell is this guy? Is it in the endless steppe?

He didn't go out until he got off work this afternoon, is there really such a fast means of transportation? Can the plane fly over, don't you have to queue up for security check or something?

On the phone, Zhang Saiwen asked again: I'll confirm again, Sister Jing. You take a closer look at the desktop, is there nothing else but that?

Sister Jing frowned: Boss, will the thing you are looking for be in a drawer? The desktop is at a glance, and children can count the things clearly, what do you have to call me to confirm?

Once again, only the sound of wind remained on the phone.

She just held the phone to her ear and listened to the wind for almost a minute. I couldn't help but be curious when I asked where you were, Zhang Saiwen said what shape was that ornament?

She said into the microphone: Eagles with wings.

After thinking about it, I asked, didn't you buy this ornament yourself?

The person on the other side of the phone muttered: Who put this thing on it?

The company was not only busy on the opening day, but for a few of them, it began to be chaotic a few days before the opening, and they were so busy that their feet did not touch the ground.

The boss Zhang Saiwen ran to the talent market when he saw the sky, and everyone agreed that sharpening knives is not wrong for woodcutters. Since there is a gentleman's agreement with the old club not to poach each other, then go to the talent market to pick and choose.

Sister Jing repeatedly excused herself, her reason was that employing people was nothing more than morality. She seems to be proficient in professional skills, but in fact, anyone can follow the three-board axe she gave to find talents in the sea of people, who are in line with their eyes, morals, and most importantly, with three views.

She and Li Sirui were busy supervising the workers assembling the lattice room every day, instructing the electrician to pull the cables, select the plug board, and confirm the location of the router with the network master.

I was busy with the cleaning aunt to identify the property and give the designated trash cans to my family. It's such a small, and she was so troubled that she ran upstairs and downstairs two or three times.

Li Sirui was impatient to get started by himself, and his finger was scratched the day before the opening. This guy has the peace of mind to go and get a tetanus shot and never show up all day......

The workers were busy until the end and left one after another. Leaving garbage all over the floor, paper sheets and assembly scraps or something. There are also some weird tool materials that are missing such as screwdrivers and electrical tape.

She was struggling with whether to tidy up and sell it herself or notify the cleaning aunt to clean up. The cleaning aunt had already flattered and brought a few bundled ropes and a few woven bags. I had no choice but to take my daughter and stand aside as an overseer.

There seems to be an unopened courier in the pile of paper, and the small packaging carton is full of bells and whistles. The aunt watched with a blank eye, and she knew that people were waiting for the paper in her hand to be loaded away.

She casually glanced at the address in English on the paper. Under the English address, in order to give directions to the delivery brother, someone was kind enough to translate the address in Chinese and copy it.

She simply confirmed that the address and name were correct, and scratched it with a utility knife three times and two times. Remove the protective shelf and place the eagle on the table for the boss. My daughter still wants to touch it with her hand, it's a little heavy, and it feels like copper and not copper.

At that time, I thought to myself, it can't be lead if it's so heavy, right? I heard that it was radioactive if it was lead. Anyway, someone sent it, and I'll put it on for you. If there's radiation, you'll be blessed, boss, don't blame me.

The boss doesn't know that the ornament on his desk is an eagle with wings spreading? I'm afraid this Zhang Saiwen is not a pure two hundred and five, right?

Someone sends.

Someone collects.

Someone put it on for you.

Are you sitting at a desk and all you have in your eyes is work? So much time has passed. Is it possible to sit down and immerse yourself in work all day? Don't have the leisure time to take a nap and look at this ornament?

If you look at nothing like this, is it a husband and wife partner who has been around for decades?

Thinking of this, Sister Jing laughed silently. Sure enough, the men were all big pigs' trotters.

Zhang Saiwen was a little angry on the phone and said, Sister Jing, you should thoroughly inspect that ornament. It's okay to smash the test, and now it's time to do it. I thought about it, and there was only one thing on the table, which was not very reflective and strange.

Sister Jing obediently pulled down the ornament casually, anyway, your master explained it. It's okay to smash the test, I'll see what's wrong with you......

Boss Boss! There are two lines of small print underneath! The darkness of the two oceans, endure the return of the Magpie Bridge, You

GYY.

It's really interesting, the silver man who is clever in Xianyun has been changed to two oceans. Is it the meaning of two oceans, boss? Who is GYY? I saw that the recipient was indeed you, so I unpacked it for you......

There was only the sound of wind on the phone.

Zhang Saiwen let go of his arms, like a well-known mime performance artist. After a plausible combination of gestures, he brought his face to her. The tone was aggressive, restrained and angry, and asked in a low voice: You have seen it a long time ago?

In the dark, Shan Wenting looked at him calmly and nodded silently.

He made another gesture and let out a long breath after the gesture. The rage value jumps up and down a few times like the decorative light source of the stereo. Then he suppressed his anger and roared:

That was a over a month ago!

Do you know how long a month is? The self-defense and counterattack war against Vietnam has only been fought for a month before the troops are withdrawn!

You've been holding your heart for more than a month! I don't know yet!

You're not old, and the city is getting deeper! It's unfathomable, you know my heart?