Chapter 142 Xiaowan's career
    Fang Muxia smiled and said, "What opportunity do I give you? I said before, you young people will decide for themselves. If you want to thank you, thank Comrade Xue Xiang and Comrade Huihuang. They recommended you!"
     Xie Huihuang felt a tightness in her chest and almost spurted out a mouthful of black blood.
     Is there any worse in the world than me? I didn’t expect Xue Xiang to nominate Yan Botao. Now, I’m so full of words before, I almost begged to give the voting rights to Xue Xiang. Now, if I’m not satisfied, I can sit back the shit I pulled out?
     In an instant, Xie Huihuang felt the blackness in front of him.
    Yan Botao stood up, bowed to Xue Xiang and Xie Huihuang respectively, and said with a smile, "Thank you, Director Xue, I have been working with you for a while, but I have never participated in the work of the Macro Department as the deputy director. I believe that we will cooperate happily in the future!"
     In the absence of danger, Yan Botao completed his inauguration declaration.
    Xie Huihuang almost crushed the teacup. The game he deliberately set up against Xue Xiang's chess game actually gave him such a strong opponent.
     Yan Botao is not the deputy director yet, so he competed with him in the Macro Department. Now the chief deputy director, if he is in love with Xue Xiang, wouldn't the Macro Department change the situation?
     's angry, angry, Xie Huihuang's anger was full of anger. If it became substantial, he would probably be able to fly into the air.
     It was not that no one was angry than him. Zhang Wuji was so angry that he looked at Venus. After the meeting, he sat in the venue for half an hour, his mind was empty, and he seemed to be sitting on the Flame Mountain. He was so hot that he finally came to clean up the comprehensive department of the conference room. Seeing that his face was strange, he hurriedly took him to the infirmary and hung glucose.
     A bottle of water was not finished. Zhang Wuji woke up, looked around and thoughts flashed. He instantly figured out why he got here, and brushed it. His face turned red again, he pulled out the needle, lifted his legs, and ran away.
      rushed back to the office, then slapped the door tightly, hugged his head, and slumped on the sofa for a long time, feeling a little embarrassed and angry.
      He could even imagine that the results of today's meeting, and his ugly behavior after the meeting, will surely spread, becoming the hottest topic of discussion among the gossipers of the macro department and even the revision committee today!
     When he thought of this, Zhang Wuji couldn't help but grit his teeth and carefully traced the whole thing. He suddenly woke up, got up and grabbed the phone, and dialed the phone from Xue Xiang's office, waiting for the phone to be connected. Xue Xiang's voice came, and Zhang Wuji's anger reached a limit. "Xue Xiang, why, why? Touch your conscience. If it weren't for me, you would be so smooth in the macro department. If it weren't for me, Xie Huihuang would have eaten you with the belt bones! Now, at the critical period of old age, you should have cut the old, and your conscience will be eaten by the dog..."
     Zhang Wuji was pouring out his anger enthusiastically. A cold voice from Xue Lao Lao came from the phone, "Xiao Zhang. If you just say this, then I will hang up. You are immature and frustrated in life. Ten, you can't bear this blow. I didn't choose you to work with, it proves wise." After that, he hung up the phone.
     That morning, when Mr. Xue found out that secret discussion between Zhang Wuji and Xie Huihuang in front of Xie Huihuang's office, Zhang Wuji's fate was destined.
     Not to mention that when Zhang met for the first time, he set a trap for someone Xue, and he dared to bury Ma Tianyu's time bomb next to him.
      If a bastard is not rectified, Mr. Xue will be easy to bully him.
     However, Mr. Xue didn't plan to tell Zhang Wuji the reason, he just wanted the surname Zhang to die without even knowing how to die.
    Xue Xiang hung up the phone. Zhang Wuji's heart was like a claw, and he dialed out the phone again, but there was a busy voice. Obviously, Xue Xiang was so angry that he picked up the phone and put it on the table, so that he could not even call.
     The air was stagnant, and with a puff, Zhang Wuji spit out a mouthful of bloody phlegm, and leaned over and collapsed to the ground.
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     Seeing Miss Chun away, the hot Miss Xia walked up unscrupulously with joyful steps.
    It seems that the capital city got up overnight. It seemed that she was wearing a thin sweater yesterday. At night, she had to put on a coat. After one night, she woke up in the morning and felt the heat was in trouble. She said that no matter how hard the thin sweater was to wear, even if it was a denim jacket, it felt heavy when it was put on her body.
     At the morning, Xiao Wanfang was wearing jeans and felt her long legs were bound to the scorching heat. He quickly took off his trousers, drew a slipper, jumped to the edge of the wardrobe, and checked for a while, and finally saw a long green dress and hurriedly put it on.
      with thick black hair, stepped on short-heeled leather shoes, and in front of the bright mirror, she burst into a youthful body. It seemed that a delicate green lotus rose in the mirror, standing tall and graceful.
      dressed up, got on the bicycle, and Xiaowan rushed straight to the compound where the editorial department of "Far-Looking" is located.
     To say that the current Xue family mansion is used for living and cultivation, which is a first-class beauty. It is really not down-to-earth when it is available for work and practice.
    The Xue family mansion located on the side of Yutang Mountain in the suburbs of the city is far enough from the city center. If you live at home and go to work in the city, Xue Xiang and other such god-like warriors have to get up early, let alone Xiaowan's weak and delicate body.
     Therefore, since Xue Xiang rented a house outside to work, Xiaowan couldn't stand it, getting up early and returning late every day, so he also rented a room not far from work.
     As usual, before 7:30, Xiaowan locked the car in front of the courtyard, carried his briefcase, entered the lush courtyard, walked through the two courtyards, reached the innermost courtyard, and entered the second room on the left.
    This is an ordinary four-person office. It is not like the white-collar workers in later generations, separating it with partitions, retaining quite private space.
      is composed of four office desks against the wall. The several-foot-high slips stacked on each desk form a natural visual barrier.
     When Xiaowan arrived, two colleagues had arrived, both of them were young and beautiful girls.
    The left one called Liu Yin, with short hair, jeans, white shirt, and a small face as big as a palm, with a very handsome face, with a fierce look between the eyebrows and eyes, and an indescribable heroic and cold.
    The girl on the right is Xia Bing. She is tall, with long hair fluttering, phoenix eyes, and a small nose. She has a faint smell of smoke and charming eyes. A pink long skirt is very eye-catching, and her two bright jade arms are almost completely exposed. In this era, she is considered avant-garde outfit.
     I have to say that no matter when and where, you will always get extra points.
     Take this editorial department of "Far-Looking" for example. In addition to having excellent professional skills, young people who can enter this place also require outstanding equipment. (To be continued)
    
    
Chapter completed!