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scorching sun like me 顾漫 3872Words 2018-03-04
I made a tough decision. ——I must go back to the finance department! "What's the reason?" Vice President Lin looked at my preparation application and asked me without raising his head. "It's all written on it." "Professional inaccuracy leads to low work efficiency in the near future?" He nodded, picked up a pen and signed. "...You don't want to keep it?" "It's going to rain, and my girlfriend wants to change departments. What can I do?" He was laughed at by me, and gave me the signed application form, "Then go, hand over the work, and it will take effect tomorrow."

I took the application and was about to go out when his leisurely voice came from behind: "By the way, the year-end bonuses of all management departments are no longer in a unified standard this year, and are issued according to departmental performance." I suddenly had an ominous premonition, "Which one is more in the management department or the finance department?" "The department you just left." "...Where am I from?" "Oh, I'm not counted anymore." Vice President Lin told me ruthlessly. "..." Why did I feel like I was inhuman after being together for less than a week?

Yin Jie was puzzled by the fact that I changed departments without saying a word. During lunch, she almost hit me on the head with chopsticks, "What a fool you are, to change departments before the year-end bonus. Hey, I said, Are you tired of being harassed by Vice President Lin? Although Vice President Lin is always a handsome guy, if you don't like it, it's very annoying." I sprayed rice with a "poof". After coughing for a while, taking advantage of Yin Jie not paying attention, I took out my mobile phone and texted Lin Yusen, "Someone said I changed departments because I couldn't stand your harassment."

Soon Lin Yusen replied to me: "Yin Jie?" Oops!Seems like I've unintentionally betrayed my teammates?I glanced at Yin Jie who was grilling rice with a guilty conscience, and quickly said, "It's not... just hearsay." After a while, Lin Yusen replied: "Oh." Uh, what kind of reply is this? Does he really mind? I was suddenly a little distressed. It was the first time I was in a serious relationship with someone. Sometimes I didn't know what to say and what not to say. I sneaked a few peeks at him at work in the afternoon - you see, I'm just calling it unproductive, and working with my, uh, boyfriend, seems like a real distraction.

It's a pity that I haven't seen the reason yet, because the shutters of the vice president's office have been lowered because of a customer visit.Peeping is incompetent, so I had no choice but to hand over work to the newcomers seriously. After Jiang Ya left, two newcomers came to our department, and they were already getting started. After all, I just changed departments and did not leave work, so the handover was not difficult. I finally found a chance to run to his office before get off work. Lin Yusen was standing in front of the bookshelf and flipping through the materials.

"You won't be angry, will you?" "Why are you angry?" Lin Yusen looked up from the file and looked at me in surprise. It’s not the best thing, how could I take the initiative to mention it, and deal with it indiscriminately, “Oh, it’s because I changed departments.” "It was my selfish intention to call you here, so why should I be angry?" He smiled gently, and turned his gaze back to the information, "Come here." "Huh?" The way he looked down at the information made me walk a few steps unsuspectingly. "Today is your last day in management."

"yes." He nodded, and without any warning, he closed the file folder with one hand, turned slightly, lowered his head and planted a kiss on my lips. The warm touch went away as soon as he touched it, and he looked at me with a smile, "Okay, I don't have to bear the name in vain." I feel like I've been struck by lightning. Standing there stupidly, he actually asked him, "What false name?" "Harassment." Lin Yusen smiled slightly, raised his hand to help me pin a few strands of messy hair behind my ears, and reminded me gently, "I'm going to the finance department tomorrow, so don't work overtime tonight, take a good rest."

bastard... ah... These three words only appeared in my mind for a while. I never imagined that my first kiss was actually lost in the way of "being harassed" in the office. I think I must have looked at his expression with grief and indignation, and he couldn't help laughing, "What's wrong? Your expression seems to... want to beat me up?" I said sadly and angrily: "The first thing I said...was the person who would want to beat you up in the name of being harassed in the office. No matter how handsome you are, it doesn't matter!" "It's not unexpected, but I'm still very happy." His eyes focused on my lips, as if he missed the point at all, he stretched out his long arms, wrapped around my waist, and lowered his head again.

This time, it is not so gentle to touch and walk away. Even though it is already so tight, his palm still firmly leads me to his body. The masculine strength makes my subconscious refusal useless, and he tosses and turns. The ground lingered on my lips, so patient that I was not in a hurry, and finally I couldn't breathe, and let him drive straight in, sweeping back and forth... The previous time, I didn't have time to think about him before leaving, but this time I had such a long time to think, but my head was completely messed up, and I couldn't even control my hands and feet.

When he finally withdrew from my lips, I found that I was pushed against the bookshelf by him at some point, and my hands were tightly grasping the sleeves of his suit. I still didn't let go of the hand that stopped me, my head was buried on the side of my neck, and the hair fell on my cheek, itching so disturbingly. "It's too bad." After a long time, he breathed calmly, and whispered in my ear very gently and insincerely: "The second time I was harassed by my boss in the office, what should I do?" The number one animal in the medical school or something, Senior Brother Fang is not to be deceived.

——The above is the conclusion I drew from the bottom of my heart the next morning after lack of sleep. Due to the two main reasons that Lin Yusen had to move his personal belongings to the finance department before Lin Yusen went to work, and because he could not sleep because of tossing and turning on the bed, I used my mobile phone to harass Yin Jie to the office at seven o'clock to help me move things together. Yin Jie muttered from lack of sleep, "You really have a big brain, how many days are there before the Spring Festival, you change departments." I sighed and said, "You won't understand my complicated inner world." "I only know that your bonus is missing by a thousand yuan!" I'll make it up, don't worry! Suddenly her eyes lit up, "When did you get a new phone?" I paused for a while, and answered her after a while: "...Oh, a few days ago." "What kind of mobile phone should I change to, the previous one can't be used anymore?" "Well, it fell." Yin Jie immediately looked at me with sympathy, and asked casually, "Then why do you still have me?" "..." People from the finance department came to work one after another, and I didn't want to entangle her with this issue any more, so I pushed her out, "Okay, okay, go back to your office and go to work, I'll treat you to lunch. "Feast?" "canteen." I changed departments a bit suddenly. The colleagues in the finance department were surprised when they saw me, and their expressions were speculative and curious. I deeply felt that they probably wanted to go there just like Yin Jie. Sure enough, in the tea room, Qiqi comforted me very implicitly and said: "It's best for you to come back. We have already confirmed that it is better to work quietly than anything else." I smiled and nodded in agreement. Turning around, I went to get revenge, and texted Lin Yusen: "Vice President, you have to pay attention to your image, everyone thinks that I changed departments to avoid your clutches!" Then I swept away yesterday's defeat and went to work happily. A busy day passed quickly, and the off-duty music rang, and I suddenly realized that it seems that Lin Yusen hasn't responded to my text messages until now? I bowed my head and put my phone in my bag. The colleagues around them all packed up their things and were about to leave. They had already stood up, but suddenly they sat back very unanimously, and they all acted like they were concentrating on their work. what happened? I looked up at the door with my mobile phone in my hand, and the vice president of Linyu Forest was walking into our office with one hand in his pocket and walking casually. As if he didn't notice the weird atmosphere in the office at all, he walked to my office very naturally: "Are you off work? Let's go have dinner with the senior brother today." Ten minutes later, I sat in Lin Yusen's car and severely reprimanded him, "Why are you running to my office?" "I just saw Xiao Zhang in the factory office in the office. He is not at his post. What is he doing in your office?" His tone was a bit like a high-level inquiry, and I immediately explained it lovingly to my colleagues, "He's going to pick up Kiki from get off work, she's already off work, it's okay." "Of course." Lin Yusen said as a matter of course, "so why can't I pick you up from get off work?" Then he pondered, "Now they shouldn't think that you are avoiding my harassment, right?" ... Yes, no more. Your Excellency has been named... Hey~ Are creatures like boyfriends so difficult to deal with?Or is the one around me special? that's it… After a godlike first day, my time in the finance department went smoothly, peacefully, and friendly... Expand Leer... Soon I found sadly that although I changed the department, the work efficiency didn't seem to improve much - the corporate mailbox can testify. Vice President Lin set a bad example in this regard. One day when I was in the finance department, he stuffed a strange thing into my mailbox. It’s actually his entire resume, oh, no, maybe it’s more appropriate to say it’s an autobiography, including birthday, hometown, Mr. Ge’s study and work experience, and photos of various stages. I read his wonderful autobiography with relish, picked up the phone and dialed his office number, and whispered: "What did you give me? Why did you give me this?" "Well, the product instruction manual? I'll let you know about your boyfriend's features." "...But you don't have to write that you know how to fix light bulbs." "Oh, that's a typical household function. By the way, I'm good at sewing needles and knotting." "...Then you wrote about your emotional experience to tell me about your experience of being returned again?" "Miss Nie, do you have a problem with your Chinese comprehension? Is it a relationship experience?" Who told you to write everything about being abducted by the teacher to go on a blind date. I held back my laugh and said seriously, "Of course." "That's because the target customers are not accurate, and this product is withdrawn from the market on its own initiative. In addition, I would like to remind our respected customers that all the functions of this product were not available before. Ms. Nie, I hope you can fully develop and actively use it." Is it my illusion? !Why did I feel that his last "active use" was full of strong...molesting taste, I quickly changed the subject, pretending to be serious and asked: "Don't fool me, please explain your dark history in detail." He said dumbfoundedly: "What black history, now the innocence is gone, wait a moment." There was a knock on the door from the microphone, probably because someone had something to do with him, and he wasn't in a hurry, he didn't hang up and I didn't hang up, so he quickly made a bill with the microphone in between. The voice of him talking with the other party came from the microphone, and soon his voice came again: "When I was in medical school in the United States, a professor of Chinese descent whom I knew suddenly called me to dinner." He's done talking. I remembered that he used to say that he was so busy that he didn’t have time to fall in love, so I asked curiously, “Is your medical school really that busy?” Lin Yusen chuckled: "I'm not busy now." Uh~ People say that IQ will drop when you fall in love, but I feel that my IQ has improved by leaps and bounds. For example, now, from Mr. Lin's beating words, I suddenly understand what he wants to express... But I resolutely pretended not to understand, "Hey, I won't tell you if you're so busy." After quickly hanging up the phone, I thought about it, and with a smile, I took out my job application profile from the USB flash drive I brought and sent it to him.In the end, he replied to me: "It seems that Ms. Nie didn't study hard?" "..." Is Xueba amazing? ! I asked angrily: "Just to let you understand the characteristics of your target customers." "Thank you for your kindness, but no need, I know a lot more about my target customers than you think." "Really? Like?" "For example, I know my target customers want to eat Northeast cuisine tonight." ... Mr. Lin, you can buy lottery tickets, really! "Too much wood means too little light." I couldn't help but bend my mouth, and thought for a while to reply: "There are so many trees relying on the newly born sun, the light is not enough..." Xiguang, the light of dawn, must be very weak. This time, there was no reply after a long time. I waited for a while, and found an excuse to go to their office. Inside the glass door, he was discussing something with several clients. An Xin went back to her seat, buried her head in doing some things, and somehow suddenly had a consonance, and opened the mailbox again. Sure enough, his reply was already quietly lying in it. I opened it, saw him and said: I will wait for you to send me a scorching sun. Book finished
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