By eight o'clock in the morning, it was clear. The sunshine in winter is soft cotton. The touch reflected on the body is not warm. The sunshine in summer is as bright as the sunshine in winter, but it has different touch. "Enron, come on. It's time for us to go. We have to go to work."
Because of yesterday's unbridled crying, Enron's eyes swelled up. In the morning, Shen Qingqing cooked the eggs and applied them to Enron's eyes. It also took a long time to make up, just barely covering up the swollen eyes.
"Here we are. That's good." In a hurry, he put on his shoes, tightened his down jacket, shrunk his neck, and ran to Enron's car with a small bag on his back.
"Look at you. You cried like that yesterday. Your eyes are swollen." Shen Qingqing helped Enron lift her hair: "I don't have a rest. I haven't had a good rest."
"Oh, don't mention it. I don't want to remember the slut. Let's go to the company! Ladies and sisters, today is another golden single day Enron pointed to his nose and said haughtily, "I don't believe him. Can I? Who am I? "
Shen Qingqing laughed and hit her gently: "OK, OK, you are the best. No one can do anything to you!"
"Of course! Who am I The sun rose, there is no shadow of darkness in the world, everything is a new beginning, so the problems in her heart yesterday have sprouted again today, and there is still a little hope for him.
The company's glass reflects gold, and the towering hall rises into the sky. Enron is a little relaxed.
It's always like this. It gives him another chance. As long as things appear a little gap, we should seize it, and then enlarge it infinitely to create a cliff for ourselves. The cliff is full of hope.
"Good morning, aunt Qin. Good morning, Alai. Look at you. You came to the company with something secretly." Enron squeezed his eyes.
The employee named Alai usually plays well with Enron and whispers, "Shh, don't talk too loud. I'll give you a soup bag." Then he provoked a soup bag with thin skin and much meat. Enron was not polite and swallowed it directly, and made an OK gesture. The fragrance of filling soup bag lingers between lips and teeth, which is also a beautiful taste.
After venting one emotion, Enron was much better, and even had the illusion that it must be Fu Qing who said angry words.
Serving tea, taking documents, obeying orders, Enron continued to work as usual. All day long, she had a sentence in her heart that she wanted to say, but she didn't think it was appropriate. It seemed to rot in her stomach, making her sick.
After work, Jiang Fengming is still dealing with the documents in hand. If he can't handle this document well, he won't get off work for himself. He has always been so strict with himself.
On his face with sharp edges and thick eyebrows, he wrinkled slightly. He turned his head left and right to compare the two reference documents. The pen in his hand kept on writing at a high speed.
Enron is standing at Jiang Fengming's desk with a professional smile, staring at Jiang Fengming, as if waiting for his orders at any time.
"What's the matter with you? If you have nothing to do, just go down. You're off work
Enron smile: "not urgent, not urgent."
Jiang Fengming slowly covered his pen and gave a smile. On his white face, a gentle look appeared: "why, Secretary an, why don't you get off work today, so positive, this company didn't run faster than you before."
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