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"What nonsense, Jiang Feng, excessive modesty is pride. Don't belittle yourself so much. It's not me who praises you. With your dedication, you can surpass the two directors. It's just a matter of time..." Chen Jing continued to speak casually, ignoring Liu Fei's face beside him: "Director Liu is an acquired diligent type, and you are a congenital talent type, plus the acquired diligence, it's amazing..."

I couldn't stay any longer. Seeing Liu Fei's face becoming more and more ugly, I quickly found an excuse to go out and go back to the office.

Chen Jing was still at Liu Fei's side and said, "Director Liu, are you right?"

"Right... right... very right..." Liu Fei's helpless voice came from behind me.

After a while, Chen Jing came back, and there were only two of us in the office.

"Chen Jing, you don't look at the place when you talk," I said to Chen Jing, "what do you say in front of the leader?"

"What's the matter? It's true. I'm not bullshit..." Chen Jing pointed at me and looked at me with burning eyes. "You are a blue chip stock. I'm very optimistic about you. Our news department will be yours sooner or later..."

"My heart trembled and I quickly said, 'Don't say that. I just came here for such a short time, and I'm still a student. I don't know what will happen in the future? The future is unpredictable...'"

Chen Jing looked at me with a smile, and then said, "I give you a razor. Why don't you want it? Do you dislike my things?"

"No, no, no, where, where," I said hurriedly: "Really, I already have two. More, it's really a waste..."

"Are both souvenirs of the meeting?"

"Ah... well..." I said vaguely.

"The answer was unpleasant. Did it come from my girlfriend?" Chen Jing stared at me.

"Hmm... ah... this..." I continued to be vague.

"Hum... it must be..." Chen Jing pouted and glanced again: "What unit is your girlfriend in Jianghai? College classmate? To be honest, don't cheat..."

"You... don't guess," I pretended to have nothing and looked down to tidy up the newspaper on the table. "I don't lie to you. I don't have a girlfriend in Jianghai..."

"Aha... no girlfriend, okay," Chen Jing said happily, "but I can't believe that a good man like you has no girlfriend..."

"I... who said I didn't have a girlfriend, I just said I didn't have a girlfriend in Jianghai..." I said.

"Oh... I also got a girlfriend from other places. That must be a high school classmate, who went to university in other places. Have you graduated? Why didn't I assign Jiang Hai to work..." Chen Jing continued curiously.

"Personal privacy, no comment..." I dodged Chen Jing's aggressive eyes.

"Hee hee... In fact, it doesn't matter whether you have a girlfriend or not. As long as you are not married, everyone has the right to love or be loved..." Chen Jing said to me as if to himself.

Then Chen Jing opened the drawer again, felt out the razor and handed it to me: "Take it -"

"I said, I have two. I really don't need so many..." I pushed.

"No matter how much you are, this is mine," Chen Jing said, "If you hate my gift, throw it in the garbage, or I will throw it..."

As she said this, Chen Jing took the paper box and was about to move out.

"Don't -- come back, I'll take it!" I stopped Chen Jing: "Why, be childish, OK, I'll take it, thank you --"

Chen Jing smiled and looked at me with bright big eyes: "That's right, darling - how do you want to thank me for accepting my gift?"

I put the razor in my bag, looked at Chen Jing, and said half jokingly, "Why don't you commit yourself?"

"Take it seriously, gentleman!" Chen Jing's eyes lit up.

"Of course it's fake. I'll treat you to a big food stall sometime..." I said with a laugh.

Chen Jing bit her lip and punched me in the chest: "OK, you said, I'll wait... Don't play tricks..."

"This meeting is really a gentleman without joking words," I patted Chen Jing on the shoulder: "kid, I'm poor, I can only invite you to eat big food stalls, and you can't afford it..."

"Well, I'll be considerate of you, the poor man. I go out every day to interview. There are many delicious food. It's not rare. We can wait for you, the big food stall, and don't drag me until the New Year......" Chen Jing showed a very happy attitude to me patting her shoulder.

"Chen Jing," I looked at Chen Jing squarely. "I think Director Liu is very good to you. He likes you very much. Don't you feel it?"

"What does it have to do with me that he likes me?" Chen Jing curled her mouth. "There are so many people who like me. Do I have to like them?"

"Oh..." I was in a hurry.

"What I want most is that the people I like can like me, which is good..." Chen Jing looked at me again.

"Oh... hehe... yes, you mean that two people love each other, love each other, know each other..." I murmured and slipped out of the office: "I'll go to the reception room to get the letter..."

Although I know that Liu Yue's transfer is a matter of time and certainty, when this day comes, I still feel sad and lonely.

Out of the office, avoiding Chen Jing's burning eyes, I went to the reception room downstairs to see if there was any letter from me.

Arriving at the reception room, I saw Mei Ling standing there reading a newspaper.

Mei Ling's face looked very gloomy, very unhappy, drooping, as if someone owed her something.

I crept into the reception room and looked for my letter.

"Jiangfeng," Mei Ling saw me, put down her newspaper and picked up an envelope: "Here is a letter for you..."

Shit, don't let this woman get my letter again. I'll scan the font of Liu Yue. This letter was put aside specially. It seems that Mei Ling saw it long ago and took it out specially.

"Thank you, Director Mei..." I said hurriedly and took the letter.

"Jiang Feng, do you have a girlfriend?" Mei Ling looked into my eyes as she handed me the letter.

I know that Mei Ling must be jealous and depressed about Liu Yue's rise, and she must be in a bad mood, and she is probably familiar with Liu Yue's font. Although there is no sender's address on the envelope, according to Mei Ling's brain melon seeds, she is likely to guess that Liu Yue is writing to me.

Sometimes, the jealousy between women is more terrible than the struggle between men.

I put Liu Yue's letter in my pocket and smiled at Mei Ling: "Director Mei, guess?"

"Looking at the happy state on your face, this must be the letter your girlfriend wrote to you?" I saw a little fire in Mei Ling's eyes, although her tone was still very soft.

I don't want to make trouble, so I said, "Director Mei is really humorous. Do you see the happiness on my face..."

I gave Mei Ling a noncommittal answer and went back to the dormitory.

I know that Mei Ling's eyes behind me must be angry, and must be unbearable.

I think Mei Ling is really boring. Is she jealous when I'm good with Liu Yue? Do you want to fight? It's really his mother funny.

Returning to the dormitory, I opened Liu Yue's letter: "Feng, I have finished my transfer and officially transferred to the Information Office of the Propaganda Department of the Provincial Party Committee... In recent months, I have stood firmly in the Information Office. Congratulations, dear... I miss you very much. I miss you every day after I finish my busy work. I miss you countless times in the long night. I miss your innocent smiling face, your strong arms, and your strong embrace, I miss your bright eyes... Ah Feng, I often can't believe that I can really have love again, have true love again, and have a true love of my heart

I saw it. I was very warm and moved. I felt infinite love for Liu Yue

At the same time, my heart could not help thinking of Qinger and the innocent Qinger. I felt extremely embarrassed and had no choice.

The next day, I interviewed a meeting of the municipal party committee in Jianghai Hotel. At the end of the meeting at noon, everyone came out together and prepared to go to the restaurant for dinner. I just walked to the door of the restaurant, and suddenly met Secretary Ma, followed by Mei Ling.

Secretary Ma stopped me and said, "Jiang Feng, why are you going?"

I was busy laughing: "Secretary Ma, I interviewed the meeting and wanted to eat the meeting lunch."

Secretary Ma was clearly in a good mood and waved his hand, "Don't eat the meeting meal, come with me."

So I didn't ask anything. I followed Secretary Ma, walked along the corridor of the restaurant and headed for the single room.

Mei Ling also followed Secretary Ma, her face drooping and somewhat depressed.

On my day, Mei Ling was hit hard by Liu Yue's rise. I felt a little gloating and sympathizing with her. She shouldn't compare with my woman. My family Liu Yue never wants to compete with you for anything. Why should you compare with her in everything?

So, as I walked, I turned my head and smiled at Mei Ling, which was somewhat ironic.

Mei Ling saw me smiling at her, and suddenly locked her eyes on me. She kept looking at me for nearly 5 seconds. She looked up and down at me, and her eyes seemed a little unbridled, and the corners of her mouth suddenly smiled.

The smile showed a trace of * * * * and a trace of mystery.

My heart jumped and I quickly turned around, afraid to look at her again.

Accompanied by Secretary Ma, he entered a luxurious single room with only three of us.

Apparently, none of the guests have come yet.

Let's sit down on the surrounding sofa first.

I don't know who Secretary Ma is going to have lunch with, and I don't know whether Secretary Ma invites others or is invited. I just know that I will have lunch with him as a subordinate of Secretary Ma this afternoon. I don't ask anything, just keep silent.

It doesn't mean anything to me who to eat with. I don't have the right to choose. I'm just a piece of chess, or an accessory, or an ornament.

Secretary Ma sat on the sofa smoking and looked at me: "What meeting is today?"

I quickly told Secretary Ma.

Secretary Ma listened, nodded, and then stopped talking. After a while, he glanced at Mei Ling again, smiled slightly at the corners of his mouth, and shook his head slightly.