Uh-
This is really the wicked who complain first!
The following hands involuntarily became a fist, which was simply an itch of hate, but the following was silent when the eyes of Shuilan were already clear.
Is this clear? What do you mean, someone’s here? What do you mean, first in the house? Is there still a small number of historical wrongs? I don’t think there are many of her!
Miao pursed her lips and bowed her head to avoid the general manager of Shuilan’s eyes. She was afraid that her angry eyes would directly ignite this elegant and noble woman in front of her.
"Well, you don’t regret this matter, and the assistant Wen didn’t want to hold you accountable, so the company wouldn’t delve into it." Shuilan leaned himself back in the chair. "It’s a little warning to let you come today. Don’t be a little beautiful, but you have to rely on real things to live!"
The fingertips are pinched tightly and there is no color in them.
She didn’t expect that the first lesson of stepping into society was so embarrassing and unbearable. In the world, black and white can be reversed so easily.
Shuilan really appreciated the silence, slowly got up and walked to his desk, and then gave the marching orders. "Well, go home and think about it. It is definitely not a decoration for the company to ask you to do your own thing well during the internship period."
"Yes!" Miao got up cautiously and left the rest area with the general manager. "I will take work seriously, so I will go back first."
"Go ahead!" Water haze rushed following lazy with the wave eyelid didn’t lift a..
It is also such a general manager that it is really unnecessary to have an interview with an internship assistant, but who makes Miao a sponsor of ink and wash? This has to make people curious! Maybe it’s more than just curiosity.
The door of the general manager’s office was reborn, and he took a few breaths from the outside world to relax his nerves a lot.
Maybe it’s because when I go back to the office at lunch break, I’m already going upstairs. I’m a little discouraged and I’m sitting back in my place. I really don’t know if there’s any chance to set things right. It’s very likely that these words will reach the ears of ink and wash, and he may look at himself like Shui Lan, and his heart is about to soar!
Tick tock, tick tock—
Miao’s mobile phone rang and it was Xia Shuang’s words. Miao’s sister was as excited as a drowning man grasping at straws. "Shuang Niu, I miss you so much!"
"hmm? Your movement is too exaggerated! " Happy notes danced in Xia Shuang’s voice. "It’s fun to congratulate you on your official class and I specially rushed the bus to have lunch with you!"
"Cool girl, you are so kind!" I was touched by a mess, and my eyes were already wet.
"Little ass! I am near your Kangda Building. Come and see me as soon as possible! " Xia Shuang proudly sat down in the lobby lounge sofa and continued to relax.
"Well, wait for me and I’ll come!" I hung up, picked up my desk bag and rushed out. The mentality was that the oppressed people were excited, moved, restless and impulsive, and their eyes were red and their feet were messy.
"ah!"
Before rushing to the ladder, Miao ran into a meat wall. After a scream, Miao’s sister was shocked by the reaction and sat down to the ground.
Whoops-
Do you want to be so sad?
Pain, injustice, anger, and this damn bad luck made you sob without lifting your head. It was really uncomfortable to be framed!
"Are you okay? Where did it hurt? "
The man is familiar with the sound, and then the tall figure has crouched beside the cockroach. "I’ll take you to the hospital first!" "
The water is shining, the eyes are bright, and the ink is still elegant and handsome. The heart is pounding and the beat is out of order. She didn’t recover until the man put his big hand on her shoulders and prepared to help her up.
"Thank you, Mr. Water. I don’t want to go to the hospital!"
The charming phoenix eyes of ink painting don’t stare at the little woman in front of them for a moment, and the tears on her pink cheeks are particularly pitiful. "Really? Then why are you crying so sad? "
Miao Heng wiped her face with tears and immediately burst into a sunny smile. "Women are all emotional for a while!"
Ink and wash bent down to help Miao pick up the bag that fell to the ground and asked faintly, "Is that your mood affected?"
It’s even more brilliant to smile when I take over my own bag in the hand of ink and wash. "No, it’s all about growing up. I’m very happy to work in the same building with you. I won’t let the company down or the water manager down!"
Ink corners of the mouth evoked a slight arc and patted the shoulder. "I believe you come on!"
Qi Shoulder felt the strength of ink painting and that kind of powerful kneading, as if to knead a letter into her bones.
All the grievances, anger, and pain in Hwa-Sung Do have gone away, and my heart is full of sweetness because he said I believe you! What misunderstandings are there to worry about with Thaksin? Without others, please feel free to think what you want!
☆, Chapter 15 There’s something cool in my heart?
Ink and wash helped Miao into the ladder. "Be careful yourself!"
"well! Thank you, General Shui! " Miao walked into the ladder and pressed 1. She was a little shy and thanked the ink painting.
All the way to the ladder, my mood is flying all the way. My big eyes are full of happiness and tears, and my cheeks are full of cheerful smiles.
In this way, it will be wonderful when you come to Xia Shuang. Xia Shuang looks at this colorful smiling face of Miao’s sister with a suspicious face. "Miao Mei, are you crying or laughing?" I am entangled! "
Miao raised her hand and wiped her face with tears. She looked at Xia Shuang with awkward eyes. "It’s a long story. Let’s find a place to eat and chat. I have a lunch break for two hours."
"ok, your site is your master!" Xia Shuang very readily followed following Miao out of Kangda Building.