Rural Demon Little Village Doctor

Shi Yunguo looked at Xia Feng and asked, "do you have the skill of cutting the red dragon?"

It's really Xueba who wants to kill the red dragon. His perseverance is amazing.

Xia Feng's brain immediately flashed out the method. The magic eye knew many such skills, but Xia Feng resolutely shook his head and explained: "the method of cutting the red dragon is generally a secret of Kun Tao. My master is a man. I just said that I don't know the specific skills."

His explanation had magic power. Although Shi Yunguo had some regrets, he didn't chase him any more, but agreed with him that if she wanted to ask questions about meridians in the future, Xia Feng would try his best to help her solve her doubts.

No man would refuse to associate with such a beautiful doctor. Of course, Xia Feng agreed without hesitation.

At five o'clock, he changed his restaurant. Shi Yunguo picked up his glass and said to Xia Feng, "I never toast anyone, but this time, I want to toast you, because you let me know a new world, but this glass of wine is also ordered. Tell me what I ask in the future. Don't hide it."

There was something in her words. Xia Feng's eyes flashed and noticed the skill of cutting the red dragon.

Beauty Xueba was really hard to coax. Xia Feng only nodded seriously and said, "sure."

At seven o'clock, go to the high-speed railway station together. Wang Tielin and Xia Feng take the high-speed railway back.

After getting off the high-speed railway, Wang Tielin was in high spirits and said, "let's go to Xiaowu shop and have some supper."

The words didn't drop. The mobile phone rang. As soon as I saw it, I immediately had a bitter face.

Xia Feng was funny and said, "is it from my sister-in-law?"

"No." Wang Tielin wrinkled his face into balsam pear skin after autumn and said, "it's too accurate to check this post. Pinch minutes and seconds."

Xia Feng laughed and said, "you'd better go back. We'll get together next time."

"OK." Wang Tielin nodded, "have a good drink in two days."

After the two broke up, Xia Feng didn't go to Wuchi's shop again and went straight back to the rental house.

The next day was Monday. Xia Feng arrived at the company. Liu Meimei called him on her mobile phone: "Xia Feng, come to the logistics department and give me the car key."

"Sure enough." Xia Feng nodded in his heart. He had a hunch that Kong Fuzhi would be transferred to the marketing department. The new logistics minister must use his own people, especially the commuter car.

It's nothing to make complaints about what's going on.

"Resign when you turn the key. Just tell brother Qiao." Xia Feng made up his mind. He thought he was worthy of Qiao Jianyi.

He gave Qiao Jianyi face and came here as a coolie, but Du Mingzhu didn't appreciate it and ignored him at all. What can we do? Qiao Jianyi must be understandable.

Go to the logistics department and give the key to Liu Meimei. Liu Meiren said, "in addition, manager Kong said, after you hand in the key, go to her to report."

"Ah?" it was an accident.

Xia Feng was stunned for a moment, but she saw Liu Mei's face envious and said, "Xia Feng, you are really powerful. Manager Kong is promoted. No one will take it. Just transfer you to the past. You must be promoted. You have to take care of it in the future."

When she heard this, others in the logistics department said similar things.

Xia Feng was a little confused and polite. He turned and came out. The logistics department was on the third floor, but the marketing department was on the eleventh floor. When he walked to the elevator entrance, he heard a voice from the logistics department: "why does manager Kong just like him?"

"I have a background. I haven't seen you driving a commuter in the next two days?"

"Can't you have a leg?"

"That's impossible. Manager Kong has such a high vision. How can he look up to him? There must be someone at home."

When the elevator door opened, the people behind couldn't hear it, but Xia Feng didn't listen. He probably knew what it was. He smiled: "there's only my mother in my family, but I really have an affair with your Kong, ha ha."

Thinking of his pride, he looked up and made a ha ha.

At the same time, there was eagerness in his heart: "Kong Fu Zhi doesn't bring anyone. It's monotonous for me. Do you really want to renew the front edge with me? That's so beautiful."

Although she drank the medicinal wine that night, Xia Feng still felt that Kong Fuzhi had a melancholy in her bones, but it was particularly attractive because she hid under her high cold.

The idea of resignation was immediately thrown out of the nine night cloud.

Find the marketing manager's office and knock on the door. There came Kong Fuzhi's cold voice: "come in."

Xia Feng pushes the door in. There is a large office, huge French windows and European decoration, which has a great sense of modernity.

There is a mahogany desk in front of the window. The desk is very big. As soon as people enter, the huge desk naturally gives people a sense of oppression, and at the same time, it invisible increases the dignity of the owner of the house.

Kong Fuzhi was sitting behind the table, in front of a computer, as if looking at something.

She was wearing a white coat, shoulder length hair flowing down neatly. There was no half silk expression on her pretty face like porcelain, as if there was a layer of clear frost on the glazed tile face.

What a cool female manager.

Xia Feng suddenly had an impulse in his heart. What would it be like to press Kong Fu Zhi on this desk, teach her freely and knock off all her pride.

With this idea, he seemed to catch fire in his lower abdomen, and it became hot.

But I can only think about it. This woman has a strong personality and can pretend. Even if she has had a leg, it's not easy to think about her. If she really dares to mess around, she will never be polite.

Xia Feng could only suppress the heat flow in his stomach and shouted, "manager Kong, I'm coming."

"HMM." Kong Fuzhi raised her eyes from behind the monitor, glanced at him, dropped down again, and ignored him.

This woman can pretend, but Xia Feng has no temper. If she wants to pretend and ignore him, he will cheer her up.

Because, after all, he took advantage of her and made her proud. What does it matter, just like when he went out of the mountain that day and let her ride around her neck.

Kong Fuzhi ignored Xia Feng for five minutes. Then she raised her head and looked at Xia Feng.

Xia Feng's attitude seemed to satisfy her. She smiled a little on her face and said, "I'll transfer you to the marketing department. You can't open a regular car. You won't feel wronged."

"That won't happen." Xia Feng shook his head decisively and flattered: "as long as you can follow manager Kong, it doesn't matter if you go to the production base to feed mosquitoes."

This made Kong Fuzhi happy. She smiled and gave him a look that you were still interested in. She stood up, went to the water dispenser, poured Xia Feng a glass of water and said, "sit down, I have something to tell you."

She is wearing a white suit with red high heels. She is slim and long, protruding forward and backward. It is beautiful.