"Xiao Liu, the manager called you!" Wen Xiang came out, shouted, and returned to his position dejectedly.

"I understand." Liu Jing looked at him silently and walked towards the manager's room. The complicated eyes of his colleagues fell behind him. He clearly felt the jealousy in it. He wanted to comfort Lao Wen, even if he patted his shoulders, but he knew that it was not suitable, neither him nor the present time.

"Manager, are you looking for me?" The manager's room door was open, and Liu Jing knocked in.

"You take this and go to the Municipal Youth League Committee." Deng Jihong handed him a contract, "The Municipal Youth League Committee has built a new office building. I just moved in and wanted to install a switch. It's Mr. Zhao's relationship. You can go there."

"I understand." Liu Jing took the contract and rolled his eyes casually, "Who will I contact?"

"Office Secretary Zheng, named Zheng Fangxi."

Zheng Fangxi, the fragrance is fragrant, Liu Jing recited it silently. This name is very beautiful and has the flavor of Song Ci, like the ancient master Runxiu.

Deng Jihong picked up the tea cup and blew the tea leaves: "I heard that they were also college graduates last year, so you should be able to talk about it."

"I'll go now." Liu Jing turned around and wanted to leave.

"Xiao Liu!"

Liu Jing turned around and looked at his boss's face that looked like the university revolutionary teacher. It was Deng Jihong who recruited him into the company. At that time, he had just graduated and once thought that this face was very friendly.

Deng Jihong sighed and walked up to him with a cup in his hand: "Xiao Liu, you have been in the company for more than nine months, and it is not short. I know you, and you don't have high requirements for anything. With your major, it is not difficult to find a job, but life is always calm. How can we say that Dongxing is a state-owned enterprise, with a small workload and good efficiency. You are still young. Since you have done it, use more effort and strive to do something."

"Thank you, manager, I will."

"Okay, you go."

Liu Jing nodded and turned around and went out, feeling a little ashamed. He knew that the manager was disappointed with him. He was indifferent by nature and always just muddles his work. Most of his performance was wandering around behind him. Deng Jihong took care of him, seeing that he didn't smoke or drink, he gave him a lot of easy work, just like this time.

Liu Jing's major is a lathe worker. It is easy to find a job with a monthly income of 5,000 or 6,000 yuan, but there are probation periods. When he was looking for a job, he wanted to find someone who had no probation period. His classmate introduced him to Dongxing Electronics, but he came and won, and he couldn't believe it. It's not that Dongxing is so good, but that there are only one position and there are many candidates. In terms of majors, he is not in line with his major; in terms of education, there are several master's degrees; in terms of qualifications, he just left school, but he passed! Many colleagues thought he had a special way.

Liu Jing stayed at peace, not for the signboard of a large state-owned enterprise in Dongxing, but for Manager Deng. It is hard to meet a confidant in life, and the grace of knowing one's gratitude is always gratitude.

The sun is very bright outside and the weather is very bright. Liu Jing looked at the sky, which is very far away, like the endless autumn. He secretly told himself that he should use more attention to his work in the future, and at least make the manager feel comfortable.

"Bang!" Liu Jing closed the car door vigorously and drove Li Desheng's Santana to the Municipal Youth League Committee.

The new building of the Municipal Youth League Committee has five floors, and is painted dark brown, dark and evil, and it looks very uncomfortable. If you hang a noodle plaster flag, two Japanese soldiers holding wolf dogs are standing at the door, which is exactly the same as the gendarmerie in the movie. He doesn't understand that the government agencies serve the people, and why they do it like this, and they must let the people stay away from it.

Liu Jing added a list at the gate and asked Zheng Fangxi's office location, then went in directly.

The building was very quiet, with rare figures. The earth clock in the middle hall made a dull ticking sound. Liu Jing looked left and right as he walked, feeling a little worried. After going up the second floor, many offices had doors open, and it seemed that there was only one person inside, and there were cold eyes floating out from time to time.

"There is no need to be so extravagant to build a new building. Each person has an office. It's so damn corrupt!" Liu Jing cursed in his heart.

"Ah snee! Ah snee! Ah ah... ah snee!" A series of crisp sneezes came.

The Municipal Youth League Committee had just moved in and had not yet received the door sign. Liu Jing counted it. It was the fourth room in the west where he was going. The door was open, and a girl with a ponytail stood in front of the water dispenser at the door, holding a water cup in her hand, rubbing her nose hard, making her rubbing red, and her movements were very playful.

Liu Jing approached: "May I ask..."

The girl just lowered her head to drink water. She suddenly raised her eyes when she heard this. The two of them looked at each other. Liu Jing couldn't say anything, and her hand that was about to knock on the door froze in the air.

How can this girl say? If she is Zheng Fangxi, the feeling of her name is very different. Not to mention the Runxiu, the little family can't stand it. It's not that she is not beautiful, she is very beautiful, with her bright eyes cut and her nose, a small and naughty nose, a chubby lips, a round forehead, a bulging face, and a plump and delicate body, all exuding a sense of frankness and vitality that penetrates the bones, as if a young cypress standing alone on the cliffs of Jueling, and would bow down to her head and surrender to the cold wind and snow.

This girl is really not like a girl, like a little tiger. Liu Jing's heart trembled, and she exuded the frankness and vitality for the girl.

The little tiger met him with its flexible eyes, and the two chose not to avoid it at the same time, and their eyes were tenaciously stalemate. Liu Jing was very calm, with joy deep in his heart in his eyes, as if he was looking at something of his own, which had not been found for a long time; the little tiger frowned slightly and faced him unyieldingly. The boy was very rude and seemed impeccable.

The air around was still, and the sunlight outside the window shone on the two people, so bright that it was only gentle. Meeting was so simple that it felt like it had not yet reacted, and love had come quietly.

Liu Jing's chest roared and reluctantly withdrew his gaze. It was time to say hello.

Before he could speak, the girl's eyes were still recovering. Her tiger's eyes suddenly protruded like a dead fish, her tiger's face swollen red, her small mouth tight, her neck thickened, and her chest began to swell.

"Um...umm...umm..." The girl stared at him desperately, as if she could not bear it anymore.

Liu Jing suddenly realized something, and suddenly pulled the door and tried his best to cut it.

"Um...ah puff..." The girl couldn't hold back her sneezing, and sprayed all the tea in her mouth onto the door panel.

"It's so dangerous!" Listening to the sound of water droplets splashing on the inside of the door panel and feeling the power of the water flowing to shoot the goal panel, Liu Jing was sweating and secretly thanked.

He likes the little tiger and is determined to catch her, but it does not mean he is willing to use his body, or to be precise, his head and face to endure her with countless cold viruses.
Chapter completed!