Chapter 8 (1/2)
In the center of the city, in a grand building, countless staff are busy.
Maybe they are very common here, and sometimes they have to bow down to survive, but as long as they get out of the gate of the building, they will immediately straighten up and become high-income people respected by others.
a beautiful woman in occupation uniform sits at her desk. Her makeup is very delicate. She draws a faint eye liner, spreads a transparent lip gloss, and walks on a pair of white belts and high heels. She has long legs leaning against the chair and a thin silk stockings.
”Dong, Dong, Dong.”
There was a slight knock on the door.
Song Hanshan props her elbow on the table and props up her chin with her hands. She seems to be bored and dazed, as if thinking about something.
”Come in.”
A woman also wearing a professional uniform came in, high-heeled shoes on the ground made a crisp sound, holding a folder on Song Hanshan's desktop.
”Manager, this is the information you need. Hey, what are you doing? It's all like this these days, isn't spring heart moving?”
Song Hanshan responded, but she did not change her face, nor did she blush as her little daughter did, looking at the woman calmly.
”Have you made the schedule you were asked to make yesterday, girl? I want to see it today.”
”Ah! I didn't say give it tomorrow. I haven't finished it yet. ”
The woman immediately lost her footing.
Song Hanshan just smiled and said, ”I'm not going to do it soon. I'll get it early tomorrow. I dare to talk to you, but I can't clean you up.”
After the woman left, she flipped through the information in front of her at will, but she felt that she could not read it at all, so she simply stopped reading it and continued to stay in her hair.
Recalling that day, song Hanshan gradually had a look in her eyes, but she laughed at herself.
”Oh, I didn't expect that the heroic bridge would also happen to me.”
”His name seems to be Anyang.”
Anyang is not too high or handsome, but it looks sunny and feels very good.
Especially that day, she only watched it on TV. Maybe her father's bodyguard has such strength, but there is no small gangster dare to challenge him.
After all, Anyang is not tall and handsome, but it is better than bodyguards. The most unusual thing is that Anyang left in a hurry that day, which really made her care about today.
Most of the heroic bridge to save the United States appears on TV, but if it does happen, few people can deny its killing power to a woman.
Perhaps there is also a rebellious factor in this. She was rich in clothes and food when she was young, but it seems that the whole life is doomed. She yearns for a love of her own, more than ordinary people.
”Alas...”
Song Hanshan sighed, continued to open the documents on his desk, and looked attentively.
Anyang helped her once, but didn't ask for any return. This fairy tale bridge, for any girl, will remember for a while in her heart.
But she knows better. Maybe in a short time, she will forget this matter completely and Anyang. After all, the interaction between them is limited.
……
After three months of hard work, Anyang will not treat himself badly. What's more, now he not only has more than 100000 yuan in his card, but also has 50000 dollars left in his carry on space, so he doesn't need to save money.
He found a very high-end hotel to eat, but he was alone, different from other people's fish and meat, he only ordered a few dishes, but ate clean.
Just about to check out, the mobile phone in his trouser pocket vibrated. He picked it up and saw the picture of a middle-aged woman on the screen. He was tangled in his heart. He still swiped his fingers to connect the phone.
Ji Weiwei went back for a visit. I don't know if she told her parents about his resignation, but she shouldn't.
”Hello, Ma.”
”Anyang, what are you doing now?”
”I'm eating out.”
”You said that you didn't learn how to cook when you were at home. Now, how expensive it is to eat out.”
”Cough I can't, I just can't make it delicious. ”