The bird system made the school girl my fan girl

The industry-university-research base of Shanghai Metropolitan University.

Zhong Jing welcomed Director Xin into the office, closed the door, poured a glass of water and put it in front of him.

"It's rare to see you wearing glasses. Why, didn't you sleep well?" Director Xin asked concerned.

The dark circles under my eyes have come out, and I don't wear glasses to cover them up, so I don't have the face to face people.Not only did she have dark circles, but her eyes were also swollen everywhere, so Zhong Jing had to take decisive measures.

"You came all the way here just to say this?"

Zhong Jing flipped through the information collected and sorted out on the desktop, and found that there were no major problems with Zhong Xiao Technology, and even if there were, there were some minor problems.

Director Xin stepped forward and flipped through a few pages, and shouted: "I said Zhong Jing, Zhong Xiao Technology has passed the meeting, just wait for the bell to be released, you can't make troubles at this juncture! If the higher authorities blame it, we two will eat it." I can't walk around!"

Pounding the table hard, there was a thud, her extremely elastic chest heaved up and down, Zhong Jing suppressed herself: "Didn't you say to get rid of Tian Naitao last time? Why didn't you do it?! Up, which one?"

"We all work within the system, don't fight and kill at every turn, you have to pay attention to methods and methods." Fearing that he would slip up, Director Xin hurriedly smoothed things over, Zhong Jing's swaying proud bust made his mind almost stop.

Returning to the chair and sitting down again, Director Xin recalled Zhong Jing's chest and long legs that were exposed inadvertently just now.

I used to use Zhong Jing to do things, and basically never thought about having any physical contact with her.

Could it be that her physical needs are not being met?

Director Xin, who was drinking water, thought of this level, and the water glass in his hand was slightly rippling.

"This is not a place to talk. Let's have dinner together at night, and then we'll go to the hotel and we'll make a plan. That's it."

Director Xin glanced at Zhong Jing's plump and young body, then turned and left.Although he left there, his mind was still thinking: "It's such a waste to leave such a good body idle!"

Not long ago, half a year's antidote and a new type of spiritual potion had just been sent from the North American continent. After tasting it, Director Xin enjoyed it very much and was ecstatic.

Once that idea was born in his heart, the fire in Director Xin's heart swelled involuntarily.

Zhong Jing and Director Xin have met in his hotel room many times. Apart from work, they also collect some cash occasionally. This time, she entered Director Xin's room without thinking too much.

Before entering the door, Zhong Jing sent a message to Wu Yutian, "Don't ask me if you're engaged and get the certificate? Where are you? I'll talk to Director Xin later."

Wu Yutian was standing at the rear of a large flatbed truck. The recovery work was going well, and he was escorting the truck to the military train station.

Master Lin and the others disassembled the rocket recycling body into three sections, and the section with the engine in the core part was specially sent to the Holy Capital for further inspection and research.

He took out his mobile phone and was about to ask Tian Naitao where he was, but saw a message from Zhong Jing.

It's so late, and the two of them still have to meet, what are they talking about?

Wu Yutian sent a message to the colleague in charge of monitoring, and soon, the signal in Director Xin's room switched over.

Wearing a suspender dress is very sexy, but the smile on her face is a little stiff. Zhong Jing doesn't look very happy. After entering the room, she sits on the sofa by the window, holding her mobile phone in a daze.

Director Xin was talking and laughing, eagerly brewing something.

Wu Yutian saw that there was nothing unusual about the two of them for the time being, so he sent a message to Tian Naitao and the others, telling them to drive in the triangle and let them meet at the North Railway Station.

"Zhong Jing, I'm on a business trip in the Southwest Aerospace City. The satellite launch failed. I'm assisting in the investigation and will return to Shanghai soon. We can't be husband and wife, but we can be friends. What are you talking about with him at night?"

After receiving Wu Yutian's message, Zhong Jing regained some of her spirit, and the hole in her eyes was slowly filled with a trace of concern.

Wu Yutian was able to reply to her messages in time, at least she still had some human touch, maybe this is fate.

Standing up and walking to the window, with his arms folded across his chest, Zhong Jing gazed into the vast night.

Wu Yutian knew that Director Xin had been injected with drugs by the enemy and became addicted to drugs, and now he was deeply involved and couldn't extricate himself.

It's just that his family didn't immigrate overseas, and the confidentiality and content of the information passed on is controllable. The online has not been dug up yet, and the organization has not moved him for the time being.

In case Zhong Jing is also dragged into the water by them, can he remain indifferent?Holding onto the railing of the car, Wu Yutian thought hard.

A voice made him completely distance himself from her, and he couldn't affect Tian Naitao's feelings because of her.

Another voice yelled, making Wu Yutian quickly think of a way to get Zhong Jing back and become a double agent...

Can Zhong Jing, who has a big chest and no brains, be qualified for the job of a double agent?Maybe it's my life, and I don't know how I died.

After more than ten minutes of fighting between humans and gods, when Wu Yutian came back to check the video, Director Xin took a small piece of paper and put it on the tip of his nose to sniff, closed his eyes and lay back on the sofa, enjoying it very much.

There was also a little powdery piece of paper in front of Zhong Jing, and when she was about to lower her head to smell the powder, her phone rang.

"Zhong Jing, don't touch anything in the room, quickly find a way to escape, and reveal my whereabouts to him, quickly..."

"What is that, Wu Yutian? What are you doing, still not sleeping?"

To hell with being able to sleep...

Director Xin sucked those things and was in high spirits, his spirit was extremely excited, his eyes were blurred, and he saw that the small piece of paper in front of Zhong Jing was gone, did he get it?Hey, I feel so refreshed all the time.

"Director Xin, Wu Yutian went to the southwest to investigate the failure of the satellite launch. I'll go back first, let's leave it at Zhongxiao Technology, I don't care about them, everyone has his own life."

Hearing the valuable information, Director Xin regained a little sobriety, sat up and rubbed his temples.

So far, China has not had any media reports on the launch in the southwest. What Zhong Jing said just now is exactly what Director Xin wanted.

He and those people wanted to know the exact information.

"Zhong Jing, what did you just say, say it again?"

"I sent you a WeChat message, go to bed early, Director Xin."

Zhong Jing walked swiftly, Director Xin would not let her go at this moment, he rushed to the door and tried to hug Zhong Jing, but she kicked him away.

Bang.

The door was slammed shut, Zhong Jing tidied her clothes in the corridor, her bra was almost torn off, damn it!

While walking, he called Wu Yutian: "I was scared to death, Wu Yutian, thank you for reminding me, otherwise I would be ruined by him, woo woo woo..."

"Hurry up and go downstairs, the third table in the lobby, you put the paper ball wrapped in powder there, and then report to me when you go home."

Zhong Jing suddenly felt that Wu Yutian was so miraculous, he was far away in the southwest of the Great Southwest, but he knew the hotel in Shanghai very well.

Following Wu Yutian's instructions, Zhong Jing got into a taxi at the door and returned home.

Wu Yutian was doing her ideological work along the way. After getting off the car, Zhong Jing made her own decision.

"Okay, Zhong Jing, go to bed quickly, good night, I still have tasks, let's talk later."

"You are really busy, good night..."