"Taichao and Youleguo said that these brands are the best, so I bought some more, and originally wanted to send them over when you were not feeling well." In the voice, the little employee said slowly: "But I didn't expect you Didn't go to get..."

Bi Yujin held a pack of seven-dimensional space daily bags in her hand, and glanced at the instructions.

Jin: This is my birthday present?

"Of course not." Qiu Ning didn't know where it was, and his voice was a bit empty: "It's at the bottom, I bought this by the way, you girls can always use it."

Qi Lin stood behind his uncle, rationally told him to run immediately, but curiosity made him unable to move.

Then, he saw Bi Yujin pick out the packs of sanitary napkins and pile them up into a pile of hills beside her.

Then, his uncle took out a rectangular box from below.

Gold-rimmed black body, simple and elegant, with only a few golden letters printed on the box-TOMFORD.

Qi Lin:?

His eyes widened immediately: "Uncle, did someone send you flowers?"

Bi Yujin ignored him, looked at the box without saying a word.

He opened the box, and what he saw were 10 small clarinet tubes lying in a row.

Bi Yujin knew what it was without taking it out.

He couldn't help laughing, angrily.

Qiu Ning gave Xing Jin a birthday present, which was a set of TF lipsticks in 10-color gift boxes.

A set of 4500.

The reason why he knew it was because Qin Xiao just bought a set for his wife the day before yesterday.

can.

Buy him a belt 4276 and get reimbursed.

Spend 4500 for a wife who has never seen her on the Internet without blinking her eyes.

He glanced at the sanitary napkin next to him.

Oh, more than 4500, this pile of sanitary napkins must be at least a few hundred, right?

After Qi Lin saw what was inside, he regretted that he didn't run away just now.

Fuck, who is this!

Simply BIG guts!

Sending a bunch of women's products to his uncle is a provocation and an insult!

Qi Lin couldn't bear it first: "Uncle can bear it, but nephew can't. Tell me his contact information, and I'll go solo with him right now!"

Bi Yujin was finally willing to give him a look: "I haven't settled with you yet for your offline PK account."

Qi Lin: "..."

He silently shut up.

There is something under the box.

It's two big bags and one small bag.

The LOGO on the big bag depicts a little squirrel with big eyes.

This Qi Lin is no stranger, he himself has bought it before.

It is the favorite gift pack of Internet celebrity snacks at home for many boys and girls - three squirrels.

Another small bag of powder, under the logo, a line of "Girl Yimu Brown Sugar Red Date Tea" is particularly conspicuous.

Bi Yujin had nothing left to attack.

Qiu Ning was indeed very attentive, no girl could bear this surprise.

Too bad he's a man.

Bi Yujin took pictures of the things and sent them to the other party.

Then put the lipstick set and sanitary napkin next to it into the box one by one, and finally close the lid.

Qi Lin silently slipped towards the door.

It’s over.

His uncle has gone mad.

He has already felt the terrifying atmosphere of the mountain and rain coming and the wind filling the building.

After Bi Yujin put her things away, she turned her head and saw Qi Lin hiding at the door, looking at him with a pale face.

He looked down at him and said, "What are you afraid of?"

What are you afraid of?

Afraid of you!

Qi Lin pointed to the spread of things on the ground: "Those..."

Bi Yujin wrote lightly: "My friend sent the wrong package."

As soon as he raised his eyes, Qi Lin trembled: "Is there a problem?"

Qi Lin: "..."

No problem, you always say no problem is no problem.

Before he slipped into the study from the door, he was stopped: "Wait a minute."

Footsteps froze, Qi Lin turned around, and was about to show a big and bright smile, thinking that Uncle, I am just an innocent passerby, I will never watch you bustle again, if you are angry, don't blame me...

A lump of stuff was stuffed into his arms.

The squirrel on the snack bag stared at him.

Qi Lin:?

"Take it and eat it."

Qi Lin said dully: "...Huh?"

Bi Yujin asked: "Don't you like to eat this, don't you like it?"

Qi Lin subconsciously hugged the huge packaging bag in his arms: "I like..."

No.

Is it a question of whether he likes it or not?

You sent it by mistake!

Don't you send it back to others?

This is ignorant? ? ?

The marketing department took on a new task, and Qiu Ning hadn't had a good rest for two noon.He came to the tea room and made a cup of instant coffee, then glanced at his phone while he was panting.

Wechat is full of documents sent by colleagues and various news from discussion groups, which makes my eyes tired.

He opened Moments, browsed around, did not dare to like, and habitually refreshed before quitting.

A new piece of news came crashing into my eyes.

Jin: Sunshine [picture]

Qiu Ning subconsciously looked out the window.

Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, the sun is just right, the sky is blue, and the building opposite MR is glowing with phosphorescence, which makes people feel better.

Qiu Ning's brain, which had been tense for two days, couldn't help but relax.

After a few seconds, I suddenly realized something.

He stood up straight with a "swish", turned his gaze back to the phone, and opened the picture that Xing Jin had posted.

Familiar building, familiar interior decoration.

Qiu Ning stared at the picture for two seconds, then raised his head and looked out the window.

He lowered his head again and looked out the window.

In the picture, the buildings outside the window were exactly the same as what he saw with his naked eyes.

Xing Jin is now in the MR building.

For a moment, even breathing was a little tense.

Xingjin's location should be the refreshment hall on the twelfth floor.

Qiu Ning's blood boiled at this moment, he turned around and rushed downstairs without even thinking about it.

The footsteps have never been so urgent.

Why is Xingjin in MR?She is an employee here?Or come to work?

If he appeared in front of her, would he recognize him?

There are a lot of miscellaneous thoughts in my mind, which are complicated.

There is happiness, there is tension, and more is anticipation.

The elevator stopped on the twelfth floor, and the door in front of him just opened.

Qiu Ning's heart immediately improved.

As soon as he looked up, he met Song Guocai's hasty expression.

However, Qiu Ning rushed out as if he couldn't see, and then was pulled back.

"Where are you going?"

"Go to the refreshment hall." Qiu Ning struggled twice: "I have something urgent, I will come up as soon as I deal with it..."

"Don't go." Song Guocai dragged him back to the elevator, and then ruthlessly pressed the close button: "Li Yan notified the meeting, and she has an idea about the new plan..."

Qiu Ning could only watch the door close in front of him.

In the last light of the elevator closing, he tried to look out.

There were a few figures sitting in the teahouse, but they couldn't see anything clearly.

The meeting lasted for an hour and a half, the content was too important, Qiu Ning did not dare to be distracted.

After the meeting ended, he took the materials and was the first to leave the meeting room regardless of other people's eyes.

He sent messages to Xing Jin, made voice conversations, and sent voice messages.

No response.

I also know that after so long, the person must be gone.

But Qiu Ning didn't give up, they were so close, just a little bit, just a little bit...

You can see it.

Qiu Ning didn't go back to the office, but came to the twelfth floor.

In the refreshment hall, there were few people.

He looked towards the position in the picture.

A familiar figure was sitting there with coffee in hand and a computer on the table, working intently.

It's Bi Yujin.

The fire of hope in my heart was extinguished in an instant.

Qiu Ning walked over with the materials in his arms.

Sensing a shadow around her, Bi Yujin stopped what she was doing and glanced sideways.

Qiu Ning met his gaze and called softly, "President Bi."

Since the refund turmoil that day, the two have never met in the company, and there is no contact on WeChat.

Stranger than a stranger.

Bi Yujin nodded her head as a response, looked at the materials in his hand, and asked, "Want to sign?"

Qiu Ning stopped, and opened his mouth: "No."

After thinking about it, he said, "I'll come down and have a look."

"Look at what?"

"That's right," Qiu Ning asked cautiously, "Before you came, was there anyone sitting here?"

Bi Yujin withdrew her gaze and carefully looked at the numbers on the computer: "No."

Qiu Ning asked again: "Then do you see any girls nearby..."

Bi Yujin looked at him again, and suddenly interrupted him: "What kind of girl?"

Qiu Ning opened his mouth, unable to speak.

No, he didn't know.

What he knew about Xing Jin was that he was only 26 years old, a girl, and her birthday was two days ago.

Gone.

Seeing his confused face, Bi Yujin smiled slightly mockingly: "There are no girls, I'm the only one here from the beginning to the end."

"Oh." Huge disappointment enveloped him, Qiu Ning apologized, "Excuse me."

After speaking, he turned and walked out.

"Aoai's money, I will let the financial transfer to your salary account."

Qiu Ning stopped and turned around to look at the past.

Bi Yujin didn't give an inch of charity here, but still stared at the computer: "The company won't take advantage of you."

Being rejected face to face, even a good-tempered Qiu Ning would feel a little annoyed.

He was underestimated.

The string in Qiu Ning's brain broke with a bang.

He walked over, because standing was much taller than Bi Yujin who was sitting, lowered his eyes, and said expressionlessly: "I wasn't taken advantage of, it was my birthday present to you, you want it, don't find a trash dump Yes, the accountant will return the money to me, and I will return it."

Qiu Ning took a deep breath, swallowed the phrase "I want you to be reimbursed rarely", and smiled firmly: "I wanted to be reimbursed before because I misunderstood, but after knowing it was your birthday, I immediately dismissed the idea. It is natural to give a gift to a friend." There is no need for reimbursement—I understand, Mr. Bi, you disdain to be friends with ordinary employees like me, but I still hope you can accept it, don't worry, there will be no next time."

Bi Yujin almost laughed angrily at him.

Looking at the mouth that opened and closed in front of him without stopping, only he knew how much effort he had put in to keep it open.

He didn't answer, with a cold face, he was sitting on the white chair, unable to see his expression clearly.

After Qiu Ning finished speaking, he felt refreshed and felt extremely handsome.

"Do not bother you."

Even the posture of leaving is a lot more chic.

When the person disappeared at the door, Bi Yujin drank the bitter coffee on the table in one gulp.

Back at his desk, after drinking two glasses of cold water, Qiu Ning's enthusiasm finally subsided.

He sat on the seat in a daze.

Hold.

What was he doing just now?

Awesome, Qiu Ning.

If he dared to challenge his parents for food and clothing, it would be an insult to Ning's talent if he didn't award the best courage award of the year.

What did Bi Yujin's expression look like when she spat out beans?

"..."

Ah ah ah ah ah!

Tell you to be brave, tell you to be brave!

Qiu Ning lost all temper, and the regret of not seeing his baby was also diluted.

He took out his mobile phone and shared his mood at the moment dismal.

QN: Baby, I might lose my job QAQ

QN: I pissed off my immediate boss just now, hey, his face is so scary!

QN: It's over, hey, he must hate me more and more.

Jin: ...

Qiu Ning's eyes suddenly brightened, his baby is back!

Jin: Do you really think he hates you?

QN:?

Jin: He doesn't hate you.

QN:? ?

Jin: I was busy before and didn't see your message. It's not that I didn't reply to you on purpose.

Qiu Ning felt that his baby was speaking upside down.

"It's okay, I'm busy too—"

Jin: When do you want to meet?

Qiu Ning shook his hand, and just sent out the unfinished message.

作者有话要说:感谢在2020-11-1923:39:42~2020-11-2023:02:09期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 398241531;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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