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Chapter 2 Specialized

Wen Sui smiled and responded: "You are also beautiful."

Jiang Sheng moved forward in two steps, and circled Wen Sui's waist: "You are the most beautiful."

The eyebrows were curved, the tone brought a little coquettishness, and he had a big contrast with a slightly cold look in the company, which stirred Xu Jing to look at him.

Wen Sui and Jiang Sheng resigned to eat.

Jiang Sheng talked about Xu Jing.

Famous schools return, professional can do it. Before returning to China, I got offer of the world's top 500. It was the project team leader of Sichuan Ping.

Wen Sui gave him noodles: "Eat noodles."

Jiang Sheng: "With her, I feel that the two of us may not have to wait until the end of the year, but it is strange to say that everyone in Chuanping is uncertain.

How to thank him. "

A voice inserted in.

"Thank you, just make a trivial matter."

Wen Sui likes to eat small shops on the roadside. Jiang Sheng is not particular about eating, and he is based on her.

I did not expect to meet Lu Yitang in this kind of shop.

The same as that night was solemn black, and the body was expensive. The different thing was that wearing glasses with a pair of sidelines, stood with a smile on the table, and a cool girl wearing a cool girl, and this kind of way.

The small shop watching is incompatible.

Jiang Sheng also commented on the rumors of Lu Yitang in Qingcheng, and stood up awkwardly: "Mr. Lu also came here to eat, this land tastes good."

"Not very much." Lu Yitang touched the corner of his lips at will: "But a small thing I raised before likes to eat such noodle shops on the roadside, not dry."

The scene was quiet for a moment.

Lu Yitang has been sitting on the ground where Jiang Sheng sat on his long legs: "Is it convenient to fight at the table?"

Jiang Sheng looked around the shop, and people were overcrowded.

Although it feels a bit strange, I didn't say anything. Going in is to sit next to Wen Sui.

Wen Sui grabbed him and wiped the stool.

Jiang Sheng sat down and held Wen Sui's hand and Lu Yitang on the opposite side.

The girl following Lu Yitang was reluctant to say that she didn't want to eat noodles.

Lu Yitang smiled: "Don't eat watching me to eat."

But he did not move the chopsticks all the way. He was separated from the desktop five inches, and his elbows had never been lifted. He had been talking to Jiang Sheng.

Get in the car after meals.

Wen Sui scanned Lu Yitang, who had been standing in the back, bent over and patted the calf.

"What’s wrong with you?"

Nothing, but the legs have been touched under the table, feeling dirty.

Wen Sui: "Did Xu Jing and Xinfeng sign the contract?"

"Xu Jing belongs to Sichuan Ping." Jiang Sheng said: "The drafting of the contract is to be transferred to Xinfeng, and there is a right to adjust at any time."

"Can you ..." Wen Sui wanted to say whether this project can be calculated.

Looking at Jiang Sheng's eyes, the blue purple boiled for this project, but in the end, did not say.

The next day Wen Sui went to work in the company, and found that he was suddenly transferred to a group, and he followed the running equipment.

People who heard makeup in the bathroom whispered, saying that when Wen Sui did not graduate, how could he adjust from six groups to one group to run the highest medical equipment.

Then I said whether it was a walking vase to re -operate the old industry.

After laughing, I saw several scars that occasionally saw Wen Sui's calf, and looked at the weirdness.

Wen Sui came out and washed his hands in the middle of them, and returned to the station directly.

In the afternoon, a group leader Liu Yaren took the business to the hospital.

When the director's office waited outside the door, I saw the person who was pushed closer at the end of the corridor with a wheelchair at the end of the corridor.

After a second, turned his head and turned a blind eye. The pale face on the side of the wheelchair turned back and looked back with her.

Lu Yitang's fingers raised slightly, the wheelchair stopped in place, and raised his eyebrows: "Do you come to me?"

The word special is strange.

Wen Sui looked at the label on the wall, Chuanping Hospital, a noble hospital rising in Qingcheng last year.
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