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September 2006, 9, Teacher's Day, was the first day of reporting on Hangzhou Jianxing University. After leaving Wenzhou and going north alone, he was still immersed in the infinite scenery of Hangzhou, a big city.

Suitcases coming and going, alumni chatting happily, although Hang Jianxing was alone, he was also extremely excited.University, a term that only appeared in the mouths of high school teachers, has finally become a reality.

A black Ferrari drove in at the school gate. Hang Jianxing stood on the side of the road and looked at his Nike running shoes. Although he had enough food and clothing, in this big city, the gap between rich and poor was not small.

The car was parked not far from him, the door opened, and a young man got out of the car. Hang Jianxing looked at his brand-name sneakers all the way to his CK collar. The familiar face made him a little bit Trance.After the two looked at each other for more than half a minute, Hang Jianxing recognized each other, and greeted each other warmly: "Zongzheng Dan! So it's you!"

After graduating from elementary school, he had never seen this deskmate again, and he missed him very much.It's just... why does Zongzheng look at him so strangely?

"It's such a coincidence that you also went to this university, what major?"

"Financial Management."

"Wow! We won't be classmates again! Haha, cover me more in the future, big brother."

He was in the second grade just like in elementary school, and he was called the eldest brother. At that time, Zong Zhengdan was a benchmark of aloofness, and he was the rich and handsome one.It was only then that he became suspicious when he learned that Zongzheng's college entrance examination scores were good enough for admission to Peking University.

On the National Day of the first year of university, Hang Jianxing chose to go home like most people.At that time, the railway was not so developed, and it took half a day to go home.But he didn't care, and he didn't tell his family, he just wanted to surprise his parents.Sillyly looking at the scenery outside the window, until the familiar big chimney passed by his eyes.

When he walked through the family factory full of joy and saw the iron gates smashed into big holes, his smile froze for a second.Broken glass was scattered all over the ground, and he stepped on it creaking, like a voice somewhere in his heart.I have only been away from home for less than a month, has the thing I worried about during the summer vacation finally happened?

Hang Jianxing suddenly let go of his legs and ran in the direction of home. The familiar neighbors passed by on the road, and there was no time to say hello in the future. He just wanted to see his family as soon as possible!

When he got to the door of the house, he hesitated again, deeply afraid that behind this door was a scene he didn't want to see.Take the key to open the door, and slowly push it open. The house is very quiet, so quiet that people are afraid.With a trembling voice, he called out, "Mom?"

The room where no one responded, made him forget to breathe, and walked to the living room with silent steps, obviously everything was peaceful, why did he feel uneasy.

Then, the bedroom door suddenly opened...

Hang Jianxing woke up from the memories of the past countless times. The nightmare seemed to have a special liking for him, and he would visit him every time without saying hello.

Hang Jianxing lay on the bed for a while, staring blankly at the ceiling, and sat up slowly.Glancing at the vacant seat next to him, Zongzheng is a veritable workaholic, always arriving one hour earlier than the employees.Therefore, their biological clocks are not in a straight line.

Hang Jianxing follows the trajectory of ordinary office workers: with purple sweet potato bread in his mouth, Yonghe soybean milk in his hand, and clock in at the clock.He is satisfied with these, you know, this is "preferential treatment" in exchange for many unequal treaties that "defeat power and humiliate the country".He didn't want to pretend to be his boss' boyfriend and walk in through the main entrance.

"Boss, you are finally here! Those interns have been waiting in the conference room for half an hour!"

When Hang Jian arrived at his own floor, a "cushion cream" rushed towards him, choking him so much that he almost spit out his breakfast!

The person in front of him is his assistant, Yang Yun.When Zongzheng sent this person to him, he had no choice but to obey—Nima!To be able to find such a straight shemale man is so amazing!The three views are ruined!It has everything I hate: thick liquid foundation, fresh skirt pants, slightly orchid fingers, and playful fake gays!Zongzheng is really "caring"!

What's even more frightening is that after two years of getting along, I'm still getting used to it!At most, it's like it is now, a little disgusting.

"These interns are sensible and know to arrive early. Well, those who haven't arrived yet, just cross them out of the notebook. I'll go and see them later."

Perhaps Hang Jianxing has never noticed the difference between his work and his life. At this moment, if he really has a female secretary or is gay, he will 100% fall in love with him who is serious.

"Last week, there was a staff transfer. The company transferred a lot of people to the branch. Even the lovely and diligent Ge Lun from our department has left. Now that there are so many interns coming in, our leisurely HR department has to keep its feet on the ground. Alas, my aging face! If this continues, how can I still attract girls!"

Generally, girls should like masculine ones, right?Brother, you don't have to work so hard.

"Most of the interns this time are seniors. I checked and found that they are basically local colleges and universities in Hangzhou. There is one person who is quite curious. Boss, guess what's going on?"

"Zongzheng Yizhi came back from the United States and joined the company, right?"

"Boss, you are a prophet!"

"The flattery is not up to standard. I haven't read the information in your hand?"

Hang Jianxing glanced at him speechlessly, then pushed open the door of the conference room and saw this group of interns.When everyone saw a young man in a suit walk in, they couldn't help standing up straight, as if waiting for inspection.

"Hello, I'm Hang Jianxing, the manager of the HR department. Most of you will deal with me in the next few months. I hope you will have a pleasant time working with me in the future. I'm easy-going, only dealing with people and not dealing with things. If you make a mistake during your internship, I won't give you a chance."

Hang Jianxing didn't have too much rhetoric, and he said a few words to everyone in a very simple and clear manner. Many people saw this young manager and showed a little disbelief in their eyes. This is different from the boss they imagined in their minds. , very different.

"I know that many of you will doubt my qualifications. Yes, I have only been in the company for four years including internships, but with these four years, I am enough to be your boss!" Hang Jianxing's eyes met His eyes are full of majesty, and his eyes are more and more thinking of someone, "You all better be quiet, do more things and talk less, Zongzheng Company does not support idlers, even if you become regulars in the future, if you pass the monthly assessment No, I can still kick you out, no matter which department!"

Hang Jianxing looked around for the last time, and this time there was a little more satisfaction in his eyes. The first impression is very important. If he doesn't stand up, who will listen to him in the future?He was already carrying a lot of rumors, if this group of new employees also gossiped, he really couldn't stay any longer.

"Follow me from the design department. I'm going to the design department. Your training is entirely up to your manager. Let's go."

Hang Jianxing passed by Zongzheng Yizhi and glanced at the people behind him. It seemed that everyone looked at Yizhi in the same way as when he entered the company.

Hang Jianxing walked slowly on purpose, almost parallel with Zongzheng Yizhi, and quietly chatted with him: "Do you have no objection to the president's arrangement?" He read the document, and Zongzheng only placed him in the design department. Internship positions for ordinary projects, you should know that the company does not treat designers who have returned from studying abroad in this way.

"The president's arrangement naturally has his own intentions. All I can do is to stay in his position and seek a job."

Hang Jianxing raised his eyebrows, and when he turned the corner, he inadvertently glanced at the people behind him. Some were jealous, while others were indifferent. His deliberate move showed some clues.At the beginning, like Zongzheng Yizhi, he was in his position and looking for a job. Four years later, he only achieved half of it.No matter how well you do, the top hat of "backstage" can never be taken off.

That morning, he took the interns from various departments to familiarize himself with the company. Dealing with people is something he is passionate about, and he almost forgot lunch when he was busy with work.

"Hurry up and finish your lunch box, so I can go back to work."

Shang Daosi, the dignified assistant to the president, is reduced to running errands to buy food for others, and even watching people eat like a nanny. Thinking about it makes me aggrieved!

Hang Jianxing sat in the lounge, ate obediently, and muttered: "You can eat the meal by yourself next time, and then you will have to deal with business."

"Don't drag me into the water if you want to die!" Shang Daosi lazily leaned aside, and couldn't help gossiping: "When I saw him this morning, I found his mouth glowing, and I thought he had eaten lard residue When I asked, I found out that he wore lipstick, did you buy it?"

Hang Jianxing nodded slightly, which aroused Shang Daosi's desire to dig out news, "I met my in-law's family, but it's different. Didn't those weirdos from the Zongzheng family make things difficult for you?"

"Fortunately."

Hang Jianxing answered succinctly, obviously he didn't want to say more, Shang Daosi could guess one or two, the chairman guessed what conditions he had to accept him. Not within their consideration.

"Do you have any arrangements for getting off work in the afternoon?"

"Why? I'm going to the hospital."

"It's nothing, just see if I can invite you to have a drink; since you're going to the hospital, I won't delay you."

Shang Daosi put away the lunch box and was about to leave. Hang Jianxing went to the hospital every week for no other reason. His mother lived in the hospital for six years.

After Hang Jianxing greeted Zongzheng, he took Master Li's car and went directly to the Municipal People's Hospital when he got off work. He took a basket of persimmons and gently pushed the six-year ward away.It has been six years, and my mother is aging in this ward. He can only stay by his side, and there is nothing else he can do.

"Mom, I'm here."

Hang Jianxing is only here, and his smile is the most genuine. He dare not show his mother all the burdens outside. In his world, there is only one mother left.

Seeing her son coming to see her again, Hang's mother smiled with relief. She just had dialysis, and she felt much better.

"Mom, I passed by the fruit shop just now and saw persimmons for sale, so I bought some. It's as delicious as the one you bought for me when I was a child. I ate it just now, so you should try it too."

The persimmons in this season are very sweet, the kind that touches each other's hearts. Mother Hang is enjoying the persimmon peeled by her son, smiling so much that her eyes are narrowed.

"Don't bring fruit every time you come to see me, I can't finish it, it's a waste." Hang's mother still feels sorry for her son, because it's a waste of money to live in the hospital, "Xiao Xing, you still help me outside Let’s rent a house, don’t stay in the hospital, it’s still too expensive.”

Every time after dialysis, my mother always said this. She knew that dialysis was not cheap, because of her own body, her son must have invested a lot of energy and financial resources; with this money, her son can live a better life.

Although this child smiled happily every time he came, he couldn't hide the tiredness under his eyes.