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Zhang Hengu responded again, and walked to the opposite office.After pushing open the door, seven or eight people in the office all focused on Zhang Hengu.

Zhang Hengu smiled at everyone, saw a table in the farthest corner, it seemed that no one had cleaned it for a long time, it was probably unoccupied, so he walked there.Seeing everyone's questioning eyes, he sat down after cleaning casually without saying a word.I thought to myself, this director takes people too seriously, and a new colleague is here, so I have to introduce them to everyone anyway.That's good, these colleagues may regard him as someone who came here to work?

At this time, a man who was a little older came over and asked Zhang Hengu: "This comrade, are you..."

Zhang Hengu smiled wryly, as expected, he was going to drive him away.Immediately he stood up, took out a cigarette and handed it to him, saying: "I am newly transferred here, the leader asked me to find a seat here to sit down first, and then assign my work."

"Let me tell you." The man reached out to shake Zhang Hengu's hand, and introduced himself, "My name is Xing Changgui, and you can just call me Old Xing. Tell me if you have anything to say."

Hearing his words, Zhang Hengu seemed to be the head of the office. Just as he was about to say a few words of politeness, a little girl next to him smiled and said, "Look, look, Lao Xing is going to call himself the director again."

This made the old Xing very uncomfortable, and said: "Little demon, you are too powerful, I don't mean it. If the director hears it, I should say that I robbed the class and seized the power. I mean, the new comrade is here. Of course we need to take care of it."

Zhang Hengu took a peek at the colleague called Xiao Yao, 23 years old, with a long face, a pointed chin, and a good figure, but it's a pity that the chest is not big enough, otherwise it can be regarded as half a beauty.

Xiao Yao said: "Old Xing, you still say I'm great, one day you ask Gao Shan to say something about you, we'll see if you still say something."

Old Xing didn't want to argue with her, so he sat next to Zhang Hengu, smoked a cigarette, chatted a few gossips, and went back to his seat to drink tea.

At 09:30, there was a knock on the door of the director's office opposite, and everyone in the office, except Zhang Hengu, raised their ears.

The director is out?Zhang Hengu heard footsteps walking downstairs from the door of the director's office, thinking that the director must have left.Zhang Hengu didn't care.Whether the director leaves or not has nothing to do with him. He still has to go to work and get off work at 12 o'clock. He is used to it at school.Continue to drink water, continue to read newspapers and study.

Lao Xing cleared his throat, he didn't know what to say, but he straightened his neck for a long time without saying anything, packed up his desk, lifted his buttocks and left.

The little demon took a look at Zhang Hengu, and said to himself: "It's so good." He picked up his bag and left

Zhang Hengu thought she had something to say, but he left without hearing her follower.

Sitting face to face with Lao Xing, Xiao Chen took a sip of water, looked at everyone with a smile, and said, "I have something to do at home, let's go first." He also picked up his bag and left.

As soon as Xiao Chen left, the others picked up their things and left without talking nonsense.Zhang Hengu was the only one left in the office.

Are you off work?

Zhang Hen has long heard that civil servants only stay at work for a while, except for drinking tea, reading newspapers and shopping online.But it's not even ten o'clock now, why did they all leave?What if the director comes back later?Just now the director told him to strictly observe discipline, but why did these people leave without even asking for leave?

Just thinking about it, I suddenly heard the clear sound of high-heeled shoes coming from outside, especially crisp in the quiet corridor.The sound of footsteps has been coming here.Zhang Hengu suddenly felt a little nervous, as if the footsteps of this person were not stepping on the floor, but on his heart.

"I haven't come here for a few days, and new forces have been added to the unit?" A beautiful woman opened the door and came in, seeing Zhang Hengu sitting in the corner, and said.

Zhang Hengu found that the person standing in front of him was a somewhat coquettish beauty. Because of the heavy makeup, it seemed to be 40 from the front, and [-] from the side. Years old, this average is not considered a disadvantage for her.But this woman's voice was very nice, Zhang Hengu stood up hastily, not knowing whether he should reach out to shake her hand, salute or bow.

The woman looked at him very curiously and asked, "Are you a new transfer?"

"En." Zhang Hengu responded, and then realized that he should use affirmative or negative language instead of farmers' special terms, so he hurriedly changed his words and said, "Yes."

"It's not good to be transferred. You have to be transferred to this place. Don't you know that only those who have lived enough go to this place to die?"

Zhang Hengu grinned, telling the other party that he heard what the other party said, but he didn't understand what it meant.

The man threw his hands on the table, looked around, and said, "It's only ten o'clock, so get out."

"Yes, they all have official duties." Zhang Hengu was not so restrained at this time, and his mind became more flexible.He didn't know what this woman did. Anyway, he was going to work here in the future, so he had to be a bit inclined, so he couldn't say that they were all off work.

"I didn't see that you are quite good at talking. After work, you are off work. If you leave early, you leave early. Don't say good things for them. Here, you won't get any benefits by speaking good things for others. Maybe you will have to pay for it in the future." It’s a big loss. You did it. Bad things are pushed out, not you. Good things are pulled back. There is not a single good person in this group... Sigh, it’s useless for you, a newcomer, to tell people these things. In less than three to five months, you will have a virtue with them."

On Zhang Hengu's first day at work, someone actually spoke to him like this. He was neither overpowering like the director, nor ruthless like winter like his colleagues.Although these words sound unpopular, they seem to have a somewhat human touch compared to those people.

Zhang Hengu is not stupid, besides, he is a graduate of the Beijing Horse Academy—although it was only half a year and he graduated suddenly, but when he is with the elites all over the world, even if everyone speaks the language of birds, he will follow I have grown a lot of skills.

"When you don't know what to say, just speak bird language." Chen Yinghong once said to him with a smile.Zhang Hengu has nothing to say now, but unfortunately he can't speak a word of Niaoyu, and that Niaoyu is not needed for the time being.However, he will soon discover that the period of time he has been dealing with the birdman has had a great impact on his entire life.For example, if this person hadn't graduated from the Beijing Horse Academy, she wouldn't talk to him, an old-fashioned one.

Without Zhang Hengu's self-introduction, this beauty knew that the person standing in front of her was Zhang Hengu, who graduated from the Beijing Horse Academy and was the one they should try their best to win over.

Do him a favor.Beautiful women deal with men very well.