"It's really good." Xia Feng smacked his mouth twice, pressed his legs and stared at him. There is a small lake in the park. The horsetail girl ran three times along the lake. She was quite strong. On the fourth lap, she didn't run. She ran in the other direction along the sidewalk. It seems that she is going back.

This direction is exactly the direction of Xia Feng renting a house. Xia Feng simply follows far behind.

The horsetail girl ran slowly in front, sweating. The back of the sports vest was wet, and there were wet marks on the waist. In addition, it was a tight design, tightly wrapped around the waist and hips, and with the rhyme of running, which was very attractive.

"You can score 100 points in the back." Xia Feng praised it.

He followed him all the way. Unexpectedly, the horsetail girl went straight to the community he rented and entered the community.

"Eh?" Xia Feng said, "do you still live in the same community? What a coincidence?"

What's more, the horsetail girl went into the building where he lived, and it was the same unit.

"God, Buddha, father-in-law of the stove king, it's not so coincidence." Xia Feng shouted happily all the way and immediately followed up.

The horsetail girl pressed the elevator, heard the footsteps behind and looked back. At this time, the elevator door opened and the horsetail girl went in. Xia Feng hurriedly called, "wait a minute."

He followed in.

Now it's facing the horsetail girl. She really looks good. She has a melon seed face and a sharp chin. She's a little thin, but only her face. Where there should be meat, she should be older than Xia Feng, about twenty-five or six.

"Thank you." Xia Feng entered the elevator and thanked him first.

The horsetail girl was not very cold, and gave him a smile: "you're welcome."

She pressed the ninth floor. Xia Feng hurriedly said, "you're on the ninth floor. I'm on the seventh floor."

"Oh." the horsetail girl answered and pressed the seventh floor for him.

From this little move, we can see that she is a cheerful girl. If Xue Yue or Kong Fuzhi were changed, she would never press it for him. They won't be easy to get close to.

"Thank you." Xia Feng thanked again. What a good excuse for chatting up. He said, "you run. The morning air is OK. It won't work in half an hour."

This is a story. The horsetail girl really went on: "yes, there are many cars during working hours, and the air quality drops."

"Yes, now the urban air quality is poor. The main reason is that more people buy cars. It is estimated that there will be more than 100000 cars in Linjiang City, spraying exhaust at the same time. It's amazing."

Linjiang City, a metropolis of nearly ten million people, how can there be only more than 100000 cars? He said it deliberately. The horsetail girl really connected: "which 100000 cars, at least millions."

"No." Xia Feng pretended to exaggerate: "millions of cars are spraying exhaust at the same time. That's poison. No wonder it's very uncomfortable as long as it's time to go to and from work."

Unfortunately, he was speaking vigorously. When the seventh floor arrived, the elevator stopped and opened. Xia Feng shouted in his heart and said goodbye politely: "I'm here, thank you."

The horsetail girl nodded with a smile on her face. Her eyes were bright, clear and clear, and her physique was quite good.

When the elevator door is closed, Xia Feng really feels reluctant. This girl is quite good.

"She should also be a tenant. When did she move in?" Xia Feng thought while opening the door.

After thinking about it, he was funny. He went out early and came back late every day. He was not at home almost all day during the day. I don't know when others moved here. Speaking of, he came here for more than half a year and lived here, but he really didn't know who was in this building.

This is the daily ecology of the city. Even a building, even a unit, or even a neighbor, basically do not communicate.

Lao Tzu said that the sounds of chickens and dogs smell each other, but old age and death do not communicate with each other. In modern times, it can be changed. The sounds of television smell each other, but old age and death do not communicate with each other.

After 3000 years, Chinese people have lived back to the ideal age that Lao Tzu most yearned for. Is this happiness or sadness?

No one can tell.

Xia Feng was neither a philosopher nor Wen Qing. He didn't have time to think about that. He opened the door and immediately controlled a wasp outside the window. When he reached the ninth floor, he saw the horsetail girl enter one of the rooms. The position of the room was the same as him. It was just above his head, but there was an eighth floor in the middle.

The horsetail girl came into the house, poured a glass of water and drank it. Then she took her clothes and went into the bathroom. There was a screen window in the window, and the wasp couldn't get in.

Xia Feng stared for more than ten minutes, but the horsetail girl didn't come out, and he had to rush to work. Now he is a manager, so he can't be late the next day. Although no one cares about him, he had to stop looking and quickly take his clothes and take a bath.

After taking a bath, the horsetail girl hasn't come out yet.

"Doesn't she want to go to work?" Xia Feng was disappointed. Forget it, didn't look at it, took her bag downstairs, had breakfast and went to work.

When she arrived at the company, Zhou Ling arrived first. Seeing him, she stood up and said, "good morning, manager."

"Good morning." Xia Feng responded. He went into his office and looked at the e-mail, as well as the internal group. If the company's senior management has something to do, he will send e-mail or notify in the group.

There was nothing wrong with the company. Then Zhou Ling came in and made him a cup of tea.

"I'll do it myself. Thank you." Xia Feng thanked and asked, "what's the plan for today."

Zhou Ling stood up straight and said, "I sent the recruitment information yesterday, and someone should apply for it today. In addition, I did an on-site investigation of outdoor advertising yesterday, but one day is not enough. I'm going to investigate for three consecutive days, and then hand in a comprehensive report."

She stood upright and gave a formal report.

Xia Feng actually wanted to say that we are so familiar. Don't be so formal, but when the words came to his mouth, he thought of Kong Fuzhi's words.

Kong Fuzhi told him not to be too casual, especially in the company. If you are too casual with your subordinates, you can't manage.

He took a cup of tea and thought about it. Wuchi went to pull the marriage certificate this morning and won't come. He approved a fake yesterday, but there's no need to tell Zhou Ling, but Zhou Ling wants to go out and use Wuchi's car. This needs to be handled.

"Well," Xia Feng thought clearly and said, "you host the recruitment at home today. I'll go out with Wuchi. I also need to have an intuitive impression of the benefits of outdoor advertising. Your report can be handed in next Monday."

"OK." he is the manager. Of course, what she said is what she said. Zhou Ling nodded and agreed immediately. Zhou Ling went out. Xia Feng drank tea and came out. She went outside and breathed in the dark.

Xia Feng muttered in his heart, "am I not born to be a leader? What do you think? If there is a choice, it's better to be a shopkeeper!"

Xia Feng used to be a boss, and now he is, but he belongs to the shopkeeper, which is different from now.

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