Sister, you miss me

Sure enough, when he got down to the office building, Yang Feng said, "I won't go up. You take these things. Since you want to go on, even if you don't deal with the leaders, the mass foundation is also very important. Everyone has a copy, including the bald director. A pen. I hope he doesn’t know how to promote it."

At the end, Yang Feng's expression became savage again.

Qin Xue's eyes were red, and she nodded and went upstairs. How could she have imagined that when her brother stayed in the office for a while, he noticed a few employees and thought of ways to buy people's hearts.

All this is for her!

After walking a few steps, when she turned around, her brother was still looking at her in the car, she smiled and turned to go upstairs.

People are really cheap bugs. As soon as a few valuable gifts are given, colleagues immediately get in touch with her.

However, there are exceptions.

For example, Huang Siren, when Qin Xue handed over the pen, Huang Siren took it apart on the spot with great carelessness. He even saw and said the words "cottage, parallel imports" at a glance. This was not over yet, he even took out one. It was exactly the same and said: "This is authentic. I bought it during a trip in Europe and it cost me 300 Euros!"

Qin Xue lowered her head and clenched her pink fist. This fellow was really abnormal, always targeting herself everywhere.

Qin Xue took the given pen, turned and left.

As soon as he put his hand on the door, Huang Siren said: "At a young age, I have learned such unhealthy trends. With this time and thought, it is better to spend it on business. I think we will be working on the draft all night."

With a "bang" Qin Xue slammed the door and left.

...

Yang Feng returned to the company, compiled a short message "I'm back" and sent it to the group. All of a sudden, the calls came in.

Yang Feng didn't answer one by one, and then composed a text message "Meet and chat at night, place to be determined."

Then, took Mingguang to the school.

To keep a low profile, Yang Feng drove Dracula's car, a burgundy Cayenne.

Mingguang still wears a pure white Adidas sports suit, which looks refreshing and capable.

Yang Feng led Mingguang directly to the principal's office.

Sitting outside the door is Chen Mozhi, assistant to the principal.Chen Mozhi slowly got up, held up the depth myopia, and said uncertainly: "Are you Xiaofeng?"

He didn't have a deep impression of Yang Feng at first, and he hasn't seen him for three years. Now he can recognize it, and he is quite good.

"Hello Assistant Chen, is the principal here?"

"Yes, here, please come in."

Chen Mozhi was the first to lead the way, pushed open the door of the principal's office, and shouted: "Teacher, who are you here?"

Ruan Daojia's expression was stagnant, she stood up slowly while holding the desk, looked at Yang Feng for a moment, and said with a trembled, "Is it Xiaofeng?"

Yang Feng's eyes were also hot, strode forward, and took Ruan Daojia's hand: "Principal, it's me."

The relationship between the two is more than that of teachers and students.After three years of absence, President Ruan is obviously much older.

Yang Feng's eyes were moist, and Ruan Daojia was the same.

The guest and the host were sitting down, Chen Mozhi made two cups of tea, then filled Ruan Daojia's cup with water, then quietly retreated out and closed the door.

"Xiaofeng, you don't have three years, I heard that you are performing a task."

"Yeah, top secret mission, I can't say."

"Understand, I can understand." As he said, Ruan Daojia opened the drawer, "This time, you have graduated! Hey, I used a little privilege to get your diploma and degree certificate, just to let you come and see you. My side."

"Principal Ruan, I... Xiao Feng, thank you for your care over the years." Yang Feng stood up and said.

"Hi!" Ruan Daojia waved his hand, "I didn't take care of you much, but you helped me a lot!"

"In the future, Xiao Feng will definitely come to see you."

"That's good, that's good."

"Principal Ruan, I'll send you a student."

"Oh." Ruan Daojia's gaze fell on Mingguang, and after a moment, he said, "Well, the eyes are clear and the appearance is extraordinary. Which major do you want to study?"

"Buddhism."

"Oh?" Ruan Daojia was quite surprised, "Could it be that the little brother is from the family."

Mingguang erects his palms, and at first glance, he is not a man of the world.

Yang Feng said: "My younger brother is indeed from a family background. He was born in Tibetan Buddhism and is proficient in many Buddhist scriptures."

Ruan Daojia's eyes lit up and he immediately called in a visiting professor of Buddhism. According to Ruan Daojia, this professor is a sweeping monk of Shaolin Temple at any time. However, even the abbot must admire his knowledge of Buddhism!

Yang Feng knew that this was also an interview in disguise, indicating that Mingguang did not need to be nervous.

The sweeping monk has white beard and hair, gray robe and shoes, and nine scars on his bald head, but his face is red.

It was somewhat similar to Sang Ma.

"Principal Ruan, Lao Na is polite." As soon as the sweeping monk entered the door, he said to Ruan Daojia.

"You don't have to be polite about big things, come, I will introduce you to a student."

"Oh?" The sweeping monk's sharp gaze swept over the two of them, and then fell on Mingguang's face, and said, "If Lao Na guessed well, Bacheng is the little monk."

Ming Guang, like Yang Feng, felt that the sweeping monk was very similar to his deceased teacher. His eyes were red and he couldn't speak for a while.

"Mingguang?"

"Oh." Mingguang was polite, "Master, Mingguang is polite."

"Since it is Tibetan Buddhism, let's talk."

Then, Yang Feng and Ruan Daojia sat aside, the sweeping monk stood opposite Ming Guang, and the two began to argue.

The scene in front of him was like the Ten Thousand Buddhas Convention attended by Tang Xuanzang.

After a cup of tea, the voice of the debate lowered. The sweeping monk carefully looked up and down the Mingguang, as if he did not know him, and said with emotion for a long while: "This son is the reincarnation of the Buddha, and Xuanzang is resurrected. The nine commandments are convinced."

"The master is too acclaimed. The master is quite similar to Mingguang's mentor. When Mingguang sees it, he feels kind."

Ruan Daojia stood up suddenly. He knew the status of Jiujie in the domestic Buddhist world. He praised this little-known boy so much, it was obvious that he had picked up the treasure again.

"Okay, okay, Mingguang, right? I'll let someone go through the admission procedures for you."

"Mingguang, nowadays there are fewer and fewer people devoutly worshipping the Buddha, and the people who are proficient in Buddhism are even rarer. I hope you can carry forward Buddhism and help all living beings."

Mingguang actually shook his head: "Master, I just want to be an ordinary person."

"What! You..."

Yang Feng got up, stood between the two, and said, "Master, Mingguang has just gone through some changes, so that's why he has such an idea. In the future, he will follow you and get the Buddhism influence from time to time, and he will develop according to your requirements."

"Who are you?" Jiujie frowned and looked at Yang Feng.

"I am his senior brother."

"Do you know Dharma too?"

Yang Feng shook his head: "I am a monk."

Jiujie took away the light directly. This was something Yang Feng didn't expect. He smiled and said to Ruan Daojia: "Originally, I prepared a million, but now I save it."

Ruan Daojia pointed at Yang Feng, not crying or laughing: "You kid, we are our own, at most we will charge you a friendly price."

The two laughed together, and Lao Ruan also humorous.

...

Walking out of the principal's room, Yang Feng took a long breath of cold air, only to feel that the sky was high and the clouds were light, and his mood was very comfortable.

Looking at the familiar campus, thinking about this time four years ago, I was still an ignorant freshman. In these four years, my life has undergone tremendous changes.

Along the way, I stepped as a car, walked through the playground, and took a seat on the steps I used to sit on; beside the Weiming Lake and in front of Boya Tower, there were many beautiful memories; in the empty lecture hall, there were familiar memories on the folding chairs. temperature.

While remembering the past, sister Qin Xue called.

Yang Feng smiled and connected, Qin Xue's voice filled with indignation came from inside: "Brother, that old bastard really doesn't know how to promote."

"What's the matter?" Yang Feng asked in a cold voice.

Therefore, Qin Xue said about the delivery of the pen, and repeated Huang Siren's two harassing original remarks.

Yang Feng suddenly became angry: "This old hooligan, see if I will hammer him to death."

"Brother, don't mess around."

"How do you stay in such an environment?"

"I'll pay attention. You forgot that I practiced the anti-wolf technique you taught."

"He doesn't have the right to fire you, let that shit manuscript go to the hell, that old rascal picks faults, how can you not make you qualified. In this way, I will ask everyone to eat together at night, and then I will pick you up. , Don’t give him any chance to be alone with you."

"Brother, I listen to you."

Qin Xue hung up the phone, and Yang Feng immediately called Gao Xiaobao and explained the matter.

Gao Xiaobao immediately exploded: "Brother, I must have found out three generations of his ancestors." This Huang Siren actually harassed his sister Xiao Xue, courage enough, and simply tired of life.

Then, Yang Feng asked Ali Ya to set a position at Dalian Seafood, and compiled a text message group to send it out.

Others responded to the text message and said that they had received it. Qiao Xuan is different: don't spend so much money.

Yang Feng replied: See or leave.

Qiao Xuan input: see or leave.

Then, Qiao Xuan put on sunglasses, mask, cap, and rushed into the big pharmacy to buy a box of Durex.

Less than four o'clock, the Cayenne driven by Yang Feng stopped under Qin Xue's office building, and then called her.

Qin Xue took the phone to the window and said, "Wait, I will come down."

After that, I changed my clothes and walked out with my bag.

"Qin Xue, what are you doing?" Huang Siren's voice sounded behind him.

"I..." Qin Xue forced a smile: "Director, I'm looking for inspiration."

"I think you are looking for pleasure!"

"You... shameless!" Qin Xue finally couldn't help but explode.

"Unreasonable!" Huang Siren trembled with anger. "It is reasonable to leave early. If you have the seed, you can leave. I won't use it anymore."

Qin Xue said with a sneer: "I was admitted with the eight classics, and I was first in competitions and interviews. If you want to expel me, I'm afraid you are not qualified yet.

"you you……"

Qin Xue smiled contemptuously, leaving him with a free back.

"Open, what to see!" Huang Siren was embarrassed and spread his grievances on the other people in the centralized office, "All work overtime tonight."

In the Cayenne car, Qin Xue lightly leaned on Yang Feng's shoulder: "Brother, Huang Siren just didn't let me get off, so I had a fight with him."

"His grandma, if I am determined to beat him."

"Brother, he will definitely get stronger in the future."

Yang Feng looked at his sister's worried look and said in a deep voice, "Xiaoxue, is this job really important to you?"

"Yeah!" Qin Xue said, "The cadre who has risen the fastest in the official career is not the secretary or the Youth League Committee."

"Unexpectedly, you are still a fan of officials." Yang Feng scraped Qin Xue's little nose, looked up, and actually met with Huang Siren. Yang Feng smiled coldly: "Since you want to stay, let He goes."