weekday

Zhuli sat at her workstation in a daze, staring at the computer screen.

Obviously everything is going on in an orderly manner as usual, why does she still feel very lost?

After a period of recuperation, the wound on her hand was basically healed.

Only occasionally can you see the dense pinholes.

The remaining traces seemed to remind her that everything she had experienced before was not a dream.

"Director Qiao told everyone to go to the conference room for a meeting."

After He Xiang saw the group message, he was the first to stand up and remind.

conference room

Qiao Jue sat at the head of the conference table and said goodbye to everyone with a smile.

The news that he was going to be transferred to the branch had not been disclosed before, so everyone couldn't help but be a little surprised when they heard the news.

"Director Qiao, is there a beloved person in Haishi?"

Wen Qian asked quippedly.

He folded his fingers on his chest and shook his head with a chuckle.

The project in hand was completely over, and he had no reason to stay.

Seeing that he didn't seem to be joking, He Xiang lifted his sleeves and looked at his watch, clapped his hands and called:

"There's still some time before work, why don't we hold a farewell party for Director Qiao."

"I agree."

Qin Han'er raised her hands and feet in agreement.

Everyone used a short time to arrange a farewell party.

Qiao Jue was very moved, and silently hooked his lips to find a topic:

"Do you have any goals for this year? It's okay to say. ”

"I'm also getting the next director."

Wen Qian was the first to speak: "I hope I will double the sales of each live broadcast this year!" ”

"This is good!"

Zhuli in the corner is always sullen, maybe she should live in a different place.

That way, she won't be stuck all the time and can't get out.

Once this thought is planted in the heart, it will take root immediately.

"What about you?"

After everyone finished speaking, Qiao Jue turned his gaze to Zhuli.

It was the last time he could look at her in the open.

Her lips moved: "Director Qiao, is there still a shortage of people over there?" ”

"Or, are there other branches that are short of staff?"

Qiao Jue was stunned for a long time, and hesitated for a few seconds before reacting.

"I can help you ask."

Before leaving work, she looked at the printed job transfer application and fell silent.

Suddenly, my heart lifted my feet and walked to the personnel department.

President's Office

"Mr. Jing."

Jiang Gardenia stood outside the door and knocked lightly on the door panel a few times.

"Enter."

Jing Huaizhi rubbed his temples and said tiredly.

After getting his permission, Jiang Gardenia cautiously pushed the door open.

He placed the paper lightly on the table with both hands, and then quickly took a few steps back.

"Mr. Jing, this is Miss Zhu's job transfer application."

After saying that, she didn't even dare to look up at her boss's reaction, because she could probably guess Jing Huaizhi's next move.

The man's sharp eyes glanced at him quickly, and he replied lightly: "All the people in the personnel department are dead?" ”

Jiang Gardenia didn't know why, and panicked one after another flashed in her eyes.

"Mr. Jing..."

Jing Huaizhi waved his long finger, and the thin paper first danced in the air, and then lay flat on the carpet.

"I'm the HR manager?"

It was only then that she understood what he meant, and she looked nervous and bent down to pick up the paper that had fallen on the ground.

Brought the door out of the house.

After Jiang Gardenia left, he continued to write with his head down.

But for a moment, a sense of irritability crept into my heart.

He closed the file and his eyes fell on the pen in his hand.

Throw it out without hesitation.

What a bad pen, it's not good to use at all, lightning protection.

Takeri's transfer application was not officially approved until a week later, and she was not too happy when she got the news.

She didn't believe he didn't know about it.

Sure enough, this man was too unkind.

Even so, she has nothing to be nostalgic about.

The crescent moon is like a hook, and the tired moon quietly hides in the clouds to be lazy.

The shadows of the trees were swaying, and in the black SUV, the man half-lowered the window and smoked a cigarette sullenly.

Du Jianzhou glanced sideways at the floor where the lights were not extinguished, took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.

"Hey, Xingyan, what are you doing?"

He leaned against the backrest and said lazily.

At that time, Ren Xingyan was helping her clean up her things in Zhuli's room, and casually threw her mobile phone aside.

"I'm helping Pears clean up, what's wrong?"

Du Jianzhou looked at the seemingly calm man next to him with a smile, and said jokingly: "It's not much, I miss you." ”

Jing Huaizhi snuffed out the cigarette butt and lit the lighter and aimed it at his crotch.

His expression was a little distorted, he pursed his lips, clicked on the speakerphone, and dropped his phone on the center console.

At this time, a woman's soft voice came from the other end of the phone: "Xingyan, who?" ”

Jing Huaizhi's Adam's apple rolled, and there was a glimmer of light in his dark eyes.

He finally heard the familiar voice again.

Through Fang Cai's voice, Jing Huaizhi judged that the woman opposite should be thinking about how many clothes to bring for this trip.

Will you come back for the next holiday?

Will the cosmetics stuffed in the box be broken?

Do you send the shoes in a separate box or do you bring them with you?

"Xingyan, if you're busy, I won't bother you."

Du Jianzhou was about to cut off the phone, but was stopped by his bony palm.

The man's hand playing with the lighter was slightly tilted, which caused Du Jianzhou to scream.

"What are you doing! Jing..."

As soon as he shouted the word Jing, someone covered his mouth.

Jing Huaizhi shook his head and motioned for him not to say anything.

Ren Xingyan blinked inexplicably and asked curiously, "What's wrong?" ”

Du Jianzhou glared at the person beside him fiercely, and gritted his teeth: "There is a mouse in the car." ”

I don't know why, Zhuli looked at Ren Xingyan who was on the phone, and always felt that Jing Huaizhi was very close to her.

She stumbled to the window, stopping as soon as her fingertips touched the window.

What was she expecting, would he be downstairs?

"Huh."

Takeri laughed at herself.

I turned around and went back to packing my things.

Maybe she'll find out a little further back.

-

aerodrome

After checking in the luggage, Zhuli sat in the waiting area of the hall with the boarding pass.

"Why do you suddenly want to leave?"

Qiao Jue walked with a light footstep and pulled his lips and smiled.

She lowered her head and didn't even lift it, "I just want to change the environment." ”

Suddenly, the radio was announced.

Passengers heading to Haishi are reminded that boarding is now open for your xxx flights...

"Let's go."

The smile on Qiao Jue's lips couldn't hide it, he seemed to have another chance.

The depressed Zhuli let Qiao Jue pull her to the boarding gate, and suddenly the boarding pass in her hand fell down.

She stopped and bent down to pick it up.

It was at this time that she seemed to catch a glimpse of a long figure...

"Zhuli, hurry up!"

Qiao Jue beckoned, motioning for her to hurry up and follow.

She immediately withdrew her gaze and stepped to follow.

"Dad, aren't we here to see off Mom?"

Jing Yuyu pulled Jing Huaizhi's wide palm, raised her head and asked.

"Dad, will Mommy come back?"

"Yes."

When the time comes, even if she doesn't come back, he will have to tie her back!