"In the Taiyuan period of the Jin Dynasty, the people of Wuling fished for a living. They walked along the stream and forgot the distance of the road. Suddenly they came across a peach blossom forest..."

In the simple breakfast shop, there was a proficient and fluent sound of reading aloud. It was a girl's voice that made the corners of the mouth rise uncontrollably. It was as clear and sweet as a wind chime.

"When the water source is exhausted, there will be a mountain. The mountain has a small mouth, as if there is light..."

Mo Fei glanced at the signboard of the breakfast shop——Chen Ji Mantou Shop. Although she never ate bland food like steamed buns, she couldn't help but stop at the door of the shop, listening to the girl continue to carry on.

"I was shocked when I saw the fisherman..."

Nai was shocked...

Nai Da... Surprised.

Before the girl could ask what happened, Murphy was abruptly dragged out of the dream by the alarm clock set by the bedside mobile phone.

"When I saw the fisherman, I was shocked. I asked where I had come from. I answered it. I had to return home and set up wine to kill chickens for food..." Mo Fei lifted the quilt, rubbed his eyes and recited for the umpteenth time the girl's memorized " Peach Blossom Spring", the voice fell, facing the four white walls, a great sense of loss swept over the sky.

In the eighth year of living alone, this kind of lonely but unspoken situation made Murphy feel more empty and cold.

"Wow!" There was a sound of getting out of bed, and Pug outside the house heard it. He rushed into the bedroom immediately and stared at Murphy with his tongue out.

Murphy took out the clothes he was going to wear today from the closet, pulled up his bra and stared directly at Pug for a while.

"Wow!" Pug dragged his fat body and turned around. He waited for Mo Fei to change out of his pajamas and put on his bra before coming back to look at her.

"Goodgirl." Mo Fei bent down and touched its head, scooped two spoonfuls of dog food for it, and then went to the bathroom to wash up.

After washing up, he sat in front of the dressing table and put on makeup as quickly as possible, then picked up the briefcase and walked to the shoe rack, randomly took a pair from the dozen or so pairs, put them on, and went out with a blank expression on his face.

It was another spring, catkins were flying down from the trees one after another. Seeing this scene every year, Mo Fei felt even more empty in his heart. In the blink of an eye...it was the eighth spring...

Driving into the high-rise technology industrial park, he found an empty parking space and stopped. Murphy got out of the car and went straight to a convenience store on the ground floor of an office building.

The store is full of men and women with the same expressionless faces as her, wearing their own company badges, some yawning, some are playing with their mobile phones with their heads down, waiting in line to buy breakfast.

"Come on, next one." Even the clerk's tone was lifeless and sleepy.

"Sister Fei." When a subordinate saw her, a smile appeared on his face in an instant, and he waved his hand cheerfully.

"Hi." Murphy smiled lightly.

"Sister Fei, just come and stand in front of us." The subordinate enthusiastically made a gesture of invitation.

"No, I'm not in a hurry." Murphy stood at the end of the line and turned his head to look out the floor-to-ceiling windows.

When I first started working, there was only one office building built in a residential area. Later, with the rapid development of the e-commerce industry, the government planned to demolish this old residential area and transform it into an industrial park.

This area has completely changed. The place where the Chen Ji Steamed Bun Shop was located is now the location where this convenience store is located. Mo Fei felt that he came here to buy two food and chews from time to time because of a fit of nostalgia. Waxy steamed buns make you suffer.

Especially, when thinking of that girl...

"Next," the clerk called mechanically to the line.

"Two steamed buns." Mo Fei looked down at the incubator. The quick-frozen steamed buns inside were dry and shriveled, making people feel no appetite at all.

The memory went back to that day eight years ago. The girl sitting by the steamer was holding a Chinese textbook for the second year of junior high school. Seeing someone standing at the door of the store, she put down the book and smiled at herself, "Do you want to eat steamed buns?"

Under the airy bangs is a small face that is so white and tender that water can be wrung out. It has the sensuality unique to adolescent girls, but it is not bloated.Those big watery eyes looked at him without blinking, and there was a bit of expectation in the brown eyes.

Mo Fei met the girl's eyes through the steam rising from the steamer, and an inconspicuous corner of his heart was hit hard at this moment...

Mo Fei looked at her, nodded, and only thought of the word cute, and he had no ability to refuse.

The girl grinned and gave her a big smile, then quickly lifted the lid of the steamer, and grabbed a steamed bun for her with her hand wrapped in a plastic bag.

"Here." The chubby white steamed bun was still steaming, the girl looked up at her, and stretched out her hand to pass it over.

To this day, Mo Fei still remembers the scene of the girl handing him steamed buns, the soft and delicious steamed buns in her hand... and those small and immature hands...

"Here." In reality, an impatient male voice broke her memories of the past.

"Thank you." Mo Fei took it indifferently, and went to the cashier to pay.

The subordinate who just greeted her saw her coming, and once again got close: "Sister Fei, the company has interviewed a few interns before, do you know?"

"I've heard, but aren't these things all managed by personnel?" Murphy was only willing to take care of his own affairs and was not interested in other trivial matters.

"I heard that today you and Sister Yan will select the interns you like to join the group." After the subordinate finished speaking, seeing that Murphy didn't speak, he was bored, "Sister Fei, then I'll go to the company first. "

"Go."

After paying the bill, Mo Fei went out and took a bite of the steamed bun. It was dry and tasteless, and it was really unpalatable as always.

"Hello, Miss Fei."

"Hello."

"Good morning, Miss Fei."

"it is good."

"Hello, Miss Fei."

"Ah."

Entering the office building where the company is located, more familiar subordinates met Murphy, and they stepped back consciously and greeted him with smiles.

"Hello, Miss Yan."

Among the many greetings, Murphy caught a strange sound, and the sound of footsteps behind her approached him unhurriedly. The rest of the staff greeted that person as before, and then swarmed away from the elevator door, giving Murphy and behind her people give way.

The air pressure was abnormally low, the man stood still behind Murphy, and Murphy didn't look at her either.The elevator descended to the first floor, could it be that he opened the door and entered, and when he turned around, the man was already standing in front of him, waving to the group of employees outside who were looking at each other in dismay: "Aren't you all coming in?"

"No, no, no, we all just wait for the next trip." The leading male staff replied hastily.

"Alright then." The man smiled, pressed the button to close the door, and turned to look at Murphy.

"Sister Fei." Her fake smile made Murphy's eyes hurt.

"What?" Murphy grinned, with a typical smirk.

"You see you scare everyone."

What a pompous tone!Murphy sneered in his heart, not wanting to talk to her at all.

"Eating steamed buns again today?" The woman saw that Mo Fei was holding the bag in her hand, and continued, regardless of her black face, "What's delicious about that, did I buy a cheesecake, Miss Fei?"

"No."

"Sister Fei, don't put on such a dead face in the morning, you'll be unlucky if the big boss sees it." The woman waved her hands in disgust.

"He only comes to the company once in hundreds of years, so he can't see it."

"But Sister Fei, smiling can delay aging."

Murphy was stunned, and sneered: "Jian Xinyan, are you calling me Miss Fei to remind me that I am old?"

"What?" Jian Xinyan patted Mo Fei on the shoulder, "Sister Fei will only have her 30th birthday next month, so she's still very young."

"Heh, both of you are only 28." Murphy still looked calm, the elevator door opened, and walked forward without looking back.

Jian Xinyan looked at Murphy's back, with an imperceptible smile on the corner of her mouth.

This woman has improved in her verbal skills...

Tilting his head, he felt more and more amused, then turned and walked in the opposite direction from Murphy, and entered his office.

Changle Technology, the country's leading e-commerce agent operation service provider, was established nine years ago when Taobao just emerged in China.At that time, the big boss was just an upstart in the hardware business. Seeing that more and more people around him were starting to shop online, he had the idea of ​​starting a company to help others run their online stores.

"Actually, the big boss lost money at the beginning." Several interns were sitting in the company's small meeting room. While waiting, a girl who knew the company quite well chatted with them.

"The reason why it will grow bigger and bigger in the future, so that it has become a giant in the field of agent operations today, and even has business dealings with Alibaba... has an inseparable relationship with a person."

"Who is it?" Someone asked curiously.

"Murphy." When the girl mentioned this man, she became a little excited.

"Who is that?" the girl sitting across from her asked puzzled.

"You, a student of e-commerce, don't know about Murphy?" The girl expressed her disbelief.

"That..." The other smiled nonchalantly, "I majored in financial management. Is Murphy... famous?"

The girl nodded heavily: "It can be said that without Murphy, there would be no Changle Technology today. She still graduated from college with me."

"Oh……"

As he spoke, HR pushed open the door, glanced at the people sitting there, picked up the list in his hand and read: "Yang Huan."

The girl just now immediately raised her hand and responded loudly, "Here."

"Zhao Jietao."

Another boy raised his hand.

At the end of the reading, HR looked directly at the girl who hadn't raised her hand: "Chen Yirou."

The girl named Yang Huan gave her a friendly smile.

"In a while, the two directors of operations of the company will come to select people to join their project team. If you have any ideas, you can also mention them to them at that time." Not long after hr finished speaking, the two directors mentioned came in.

"This is Jian Xinyan, Director Jian."

The woman who came in first greeted them with a smile like a flower.

The other woman was half a head taller than Jian Xinyan, and even the male HR staff standing on one side was half a head shorter than her. While HR was introducing the interns, the man folded his arms and calmly stand aside.

Chen Yirou couldn't help sizing up this overly tall woman from head to toe, her waist-length wavy hair, coquettish heavy makeup and red lips...and the pair of silver high heels on her feet that were extremely difficult to control.

Could it be that this is what Yang Huan said...

"This is Murphy, Director Mo." When hr introduced Murphy, she nodded slightly.

It turned out to be her, Chen Yirou's eyes were locked on her tightly, women with outstanding abilities and looks are rare.

From the moment she entered the door, Murphy noticed a pair of eyes staring at her all the time. She seemed to inadvertently looked away from everyone present, and finally met a pair of amber eyes directly.

Could it be...

Mo Fei felt that the willow catkins he met this morning floated into his heart with ease at this moment.

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