BTS unemployed idol re-employment

In the dim single ward, He Qing seldom made her petite and refused to leave.Assistant Song Yuan put away the phone, the buzzing sound was buried by the thick down jacket, and bent over to fish out the small suitcase in the closet of the ward, urging: "He Qingxi, we have to go, the car is already downstairs."

"Let's go!" He Qing narrowed her eyes, put away the disappointment between her brows and eyes, pretended to draw a big arc in the air with her arms, and said with disgust: "I want to work when I'm lying on the hospital bed, but when it's time to work, I want to work again." Lying on the hospital bed, I am really difficult to serve!"

Song Yuan was thinking about something, and opened the door first without saying a word.He is not a smooth-talking person, and He Qing was not surprised when he couldn't keep up with the conversation, she smiled and walked out along the door that Song Yuan opened.

The hospital was overcrowded, and He Qing was always guarded by Song Yuan.Relying on being guarded, He Qing didn't raise her eyes much the whole time, until she sat firmly in the car, her gaze was still firmly tied to her mobile phone.

The driver raised the brim of his hat unwillingly, and said with some incomprehensible petting in his tone, "Please fasten your seat belt."

"Oh, Mi Ah Nei!" He Qing focused on the phone, and He Qing's eyelashes trembled in shock from the driver's sudden explosion. She hurriedly buckled the phone on the car seat beside her, and quickly turned to touch the seat belt in the back seat.

The corner of the driver's mouth twitched, with mixed emotions in his heart, "cough cough cough!"

Hearing the sound of coughing, He Qing was finally willing to lift her expensive chin, "If you catch a cold, then..." As He Qing was talking, she was suddenly attracted by the familiar shoulder of the driver, and she couldn't help but muttered in her heart.

This figure... is it?

"Surprise!"

He Qing rubbed her eyes, and when she was sure that the person in the dress in front of her was not someone else but her boyfriend who didn't reply to the message, she couldn't help screaming, "Ouba?"

Jin Shuozhen took off his hat, laughed, twisted his waist, spread his arms, and responded enthusiastically to He Qing's exclamation, "Guess!"

He Qing was surprised and delighted, she couldn't believe her eyes.Doesn't he have a busy schedule?Didn't he say he couldn't get away?He's not... A delicate flower slowly bloomed under He Qing's mask, but her right hand stretched out to the front seat with an unbelievable trembling, and tears fell uncontrollably, "Ouba, You lied to me!"

The mood changed rapidly, and the expression on her face was like the sky in June, sometimes cloudless, sometimes violently windy, sometimes torrential rain.

Grasping He Qing's extended right hand, in an instant, Jin Shuozhen's blood seemed to find a channel to rush out, and the volume began to run wantonly with warmth.

He coaxed his crying girlfriend in the back row to be the co-pilot, gently pulled out a few tissues, then reached out to take off her mask, and carefully wiped off the tears on her cheeks and mask, "I heard Song Yuan say that you My legs are still a little uncomfortable, why don't I stay for two more days?"

He Qing pushed Jin Shuozhen's arm away, sniffed, and said dissatisfiedly, "You ask what you know."

"Yes, yes, I asked knowingly." Jin Shuozhen withdrew his hand holding the tissue, and instead stuffed the thermos bottle on the car into her hand.

If it wasn't for worrying that her recovering body would not be able to bear her crying, Jin Shuo would really like to rub her pear-blossoming face into his bones.Holding the hand that was about to move, Jin Shuo really persuaded against his will: "Stop crying, okay, I'm going to cry so ugly!"

"Ugly is ugly, I am not as good-looking as you are when I come here." He Qing buried her head in the mouth of the thermos cup, yelling in despair.

When the car became quiet, He Qing didn't know whether she was more shy or more timid. In short, she didn't dare to look at Jin Shuozhen's smiling face, so she could only hold the thermos to urge Song Yuan to get in the car.

Song Yuan was a junior assistant, but he didn't know that the two people in the front row had already been secretly in the dark.When she stooped to get in the car, she secretly glanced at He Qing, seeing He Qing's unusual expression, she felt even more disturbed.

He Qing is a rare and good boss. Even though he needs to report her work arrangement and whereabouts to the company's senior management every week, she has never said anything serious, and she understands his work very well on weekdays.

It's not that he doesn't know what's good or bad, if my mother repeatedly emphasized that the family has inherited a lot of affection from the master's family, he would never agree to Jin Shuo's really unreasonable request.From his point of view, that man came from a superior background and was well-known, so there was absolutely no need to use him as a wingman if he wanted to find a woman.

He dawdled in the trunk for a long time, and he had already thought about his way back before getting into the car.Today, he brought someone to see He Qing privately, which can be regarded as a kind of betrayal in a sense. If she wants him to take the initiative to resign, he will not have any complaints!

"You and Song Yuan?" He Qing's suspicious eyes flicked back and forth between the two of them. She was very curious about what kind of ecstasy soup Jin Shuozhen poured into her assistant, and she was at his mercy.

Jin Shuozhen smiled mysteriously at He Qing, pointed to Song Yuan who was wearing an ostrich in the back seat, and said, "Let me introduce formally, Song Yuan, my distant cousin."

He Qing was obviously shocked by Jin Shuozhen's answer, her eyes widened, her mouth grew wide, and she looked like she had seen a ghost.

I used to only know that the territory of South Korea is so small that the family is deeply intertwined, but I never thought that the world would be so small.

Although Jin Shuozhen usually likes to make fun of people, there is no need to lie to people about this kind of thing.

Amid He Qing's astonishment, Song Yuan's collapse, and Jin Shuozhen's triumphant satisfaction, the car gradually slowed down and stopped at the airport.He Qing waved her hand, and got out of the car quickly and without a trace of nostalgia, but Song Yuan dawdled and refused to get out of the car.

Along the way, he stared at He Qing's back, wondering whether he knew each other, or did they know each other well?

Until Jin Shuozhen urged him to get out of the car, Song Yuan was still struggling with the same question. Is the person who was smiling and boasting just now really the boss in his memory who is engraved with the attributes of a dead house and has social difficulties?

"Shuo Zhenxi?" He was full of questions, but he didn't know where to start.

"Going to China to take good care of your sister-in-law this time, it's been hard work!" Jin Shuozhen looked up with a happy smile, and after he finished speaking, he began to think about when it would be appropriate to visit Song Yuan's elders.

"Sister-in-law...sister-in-law?" Song Yuan stopped stiffly in the middle of the rear seat, his buttocks hanging in mid-air, and stared at Jin Shuozhen dumbfounded.

There was a thunder on the flat ground, and Song Yuan's soul was blown out of his mind. He Qing led the person with a brain crash and stiff limbs to check in for the boarding pass.Although she didn't ask, Jin Shuozhen was the only one who could scare her obedient little assistant into such a state.

"He doesn't know?" He Qing took the time to send a message to Jin Shuozhen.

"Well, I didn't tell him before." Jin Shuozhen lay back in the driver's seat alone, and he couldn't help laughing when he thought of Song Yuan's stiff limbs.

He Qing gave Song Yuan a consoling look, holding the mobile phone and scolding with a smile: "Axi, how old are you!"

After the fans got the news, they gradually gathered around, and if they didn't call the assistant's soul back, they were afraid that something serious would happen.He Qing took out a carton of milk from her bag and stuffed it into Song Yuan's hands in full view.This action caused a burst of wailing from the fans not far away, and a few bold fans shouted directly: "Oni, why are you being so nice to Assistant Song today!"

"He was frightened when he got out of the car." He Qing recalled Jin Shuozhen's prank, her eyebrows and eyes were curved, full of tenderness.

The fans are just having a mouthful, they don't have the time to care about Assistant Song Yuan, and they are scrambling to talk to He Qing.

Meanwhile, a tall, lanky middle-aged man in a towering office building in Seoul chattered away to interns in a conference room.

Nothing good to say, mostly his boastful words or words showing off his senior airs.

With an inch-cut head and a pot-bellied figure, coupled with his haughty face, it is really not a face that makes people feel good.

"Representative, Mr. Li, you are already waiting in the meeting room!" The secretary knocked on the door and said respectfully.

Mr. Li stared at the screen on the monitor, turned his eyes to the boss of Juxian, a leading company in the headhunting industry beside him, frowned and questioned: "People don't look very good!"

They look for technical talents for customers as required, as long as they have the skills, who cares about their virtues, and they don't let them be executives.The boss of Juxian was not surprised, he laughed, and said: "A capable young man will have a somewhat useless temper."

It's not the first time to cooperate with Juxian, how can Mr. Li not understand the reason, but as a senior executive of the personnel department of a listed company, he doesn't think highly of the person in the conference room.

Before leaving, he glanced at the screen again, remembering the representative's explanation, Mr. Li let out a cold snort from his nostrils, curled his lips contemptuously, and muttered: "Hmph, after all, he is a person from a small company, and it's not a big problem to have a little bit of power." !"

The object of the discussion between the two was the key staff of BIGHIT, a new force in overseas business in the past two years.

"In the next four years, the company's focus will all be transferred overseas, and the salary will be at least 120 million plus options."

"When the children in the family are going to school, the children of the □□ staff can apply to study at Hanjiang Middle School, which is a middle school with the top three teachers. It is said that after attending Hanjiang Middle School, half a foot will enter Seoul National University."

"..."

In order to dig a hole for the general manager of BTS's external business, Juxian's headhunters were aware of him and moved him with reason, and it took a lot of effort to persuade him.

Feelings can't be eaten, but they can kill a person.

Dahei is a new company. High-level technicians and it are like the bark of a tree. How long can a tree survive without its bark?

Those who try to change jobs dare not think about it, and those who stay behind don't dare to think about it.As the night deepens, the storm is advancing silently!

"How was the rehearsal?"

When the mobile phone in the pocket of the down jacket vibrated, He Qing just sat in the lounge and felt the generosity of the patron's father.After all, with her coffee position, it is impossible for her to have such a well-equipped and bright lounge at any award ceremony of the same level in China.

"Just arrived." He Qing took out her phone and replied to Zhang Yixing.

"I didn't arrive either, I hope there will be no traffic jam!" Zhang Yixing probed his head, looking at the endless motorcade, he couldn't stop sighing.

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Note:

The relevant treatment of the first family involved in the article was made up by me, so forget it after reading it!

Because Assistant Song Yuan is a distant cousin, he didn't call him brother or something, but politely called Shuo Zhenxi.