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"Boss Lin is still working overtime," Lin Qingqian, the new clerical secretary in the secretary's office, looked sad, seeing that only herself and the confidential secretary were left in the big secretary's office, she took the lead in provoking a conversation, breaking the atmosphere of silence, "No Are you saying that Mr. Lin has always stepped on to get off work?"

"I also want to make a good impression in front of the boss for the first time at work."

"That was when I was in the Shanghai stock market. Mr. Lin was in a hurry to get off work to accompany others, so of course he stepped out of work. Now that Ms. Yue is not here, she is working hard." The old fried dough stick secretary next to him took a sip of tea and said with emotion, "You It's not the right time, I used to be able to eat dog food every day in the Shanghai stock market."

"Miss Yue doesn't come here every day, how can she eat dog food every day?" The clerical secretary moved to the side of the confidential secretary, "Sister, tell me about it?"

"Miss Yue doesn't come here every day, but she can't stand Xiao Jin, bah, assistants Jin Shan and Zhu are sweet, every day, sister Zhu Gong is long and sister Zhu Gong is short," the confidential secretary motioned for the young man to come over, "Tell me, now Jinshan went home to take over the business, what's the matter? Assistant Zhu was also sent to Xiangjiang."

The young man's eyes lit up, he looked left and right, and cautiously approached, "What about President Xiao Lin and Miss Yue? I saw the look in the eyes of Miss Yue, who was the hottest topic today, and my heart ached."

"Oh, so do I. Mr. Lin is not quite right when he comes back this time," the confidential secretary sighed, but his eyes lit up again, "But they are really sweet!"

"When Miss Yue came here for the first time, she sat in your position. Mr. Lin just finished scolding someone and opened the door to come in. His face was stinky and cold, and he smiled when he saw Miss Yue."

"The two were not together at the time. Guess what reason Ms. Yue was looking for to come here? She took out a few large white papers from her bag and waved them around, yelling for Mr. Lin to teach her advanced math problems!"

"Let me tell you, Boss Lin's face turned green, and he dragged Miss Yue to the CEO's office by pulling Miss Yue's sleeve."

The young man's eyes narrowed into slits.

Fortunately, I didn't leave, otherwise I wouldn't be able to eat such sweet food.

"What else is there?"

"Miss Yue came here once, and she wore Mr. Lin's favorite suit. Another time, she brought meals to Mr. Lin. Some people saw them go shopping together in the supermarket. There was another time when all the employees in the forest were blown up. , when Assistant Zhu opened the door, I heard Miss Yue confess her love!"

While the confidential secretary was talking, her usual sophistication disappeared, and she happily told the newcomers sweet dog food.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk"

There was a knock on the door.

The backs of the two who were chatting in full swing felt cold, they turned their heads to look, and stood up in a hurry.

Lin Qingqian stood in front of the door like a statue.

She was hidden in the darkness, exuding a cold temperament, but the white fingertips pressing the door showed the restlessness in her heart.

"Why aren't you off work yet?" She said coldly, her voice was as soft as an echo from a remote valley.

The confidential secretary was an old man who had been with Lin Qingqian for more than a year, so he bit the bullet and answered, "Boss Lin, I still have some work to do, the Xiangjiang side you told me..."

God bless Mr. Lin, he didn't hear you when he came here! ! !

"You haven't finished your work, and you're so happy chatting?" Lin Qingqian's voice suddenly became colder by several octaves.

The confidential secretary fell silent and lowered his head.

Lin Qingqian turned her head to look at the strange face and frowned, "New here?"

"En." Xiaonian nodded weakly.

"Do more and talk less."

Lin Qingqian left a sentence, walked into the secretary's office, and said to the confidential secretary, "Has the information on Xiangjiang been compiled?"

"Okay, okay, here it is."

Seeing Lin Qingqian approaching, the young man wrinkled his nose, smelled a strong smell of tobacco, and rushed out without going through his brain, "Boss Lin, do you smoke?"

Lin Qingqian's sharp eyes swept over, "Do your own thing well."

She wished she could slap herself twice, bowed her head and said yes.

Lin Qingqian took the documents, walked out under the cold moonlight, and closed the door of the secretary's room, and the two breathed a sigh of relief.

"Did I break down?" Xiaonian cried with a sad face, "I lost all my impression points."

The confidential secretary patted her on the shoulder reassuringly, trying to say "it's okay", but in the end he could only say "take care".

"Boss Lin's aura is really strong and fierce." The young man sighed and rubbed his chest, "I was about to be scared to death just now."

The confidential secretary shook her head in a low voice, "I really suspect that something is wrong with President Lin and Miss Yue."

"Boss Lin was not like this before."

"When Miss Yue is around, she looks very pretty when she smiles, and her eyes are bright."

"Now?" It was a young voice.

"Gone."

Lin Qingqian, who found that there was still something missing in the documents, went back and forth. Standing at the door, she heard the confidential secretary's low voice and stomped her feet.

She touched the corner of her mouth and brought up a perfect smile.

She touched the corners of her eyes again, which were a little moist.

Without going in again, she returned to her office silently, put down the materials casually, took out a pack of cigarettes, put one in her mouth, lit the fire, and stared at the slightly red light of the cigarette butts in a daze.

The choking smell of tobacco entered the lungs for a while, and then sprayed into the cool air after autumn.

She stood by the window, looking at the luminous lights of the city, and let out a dull sigh, accompanied by smoke spraying from her chest.

"Hello, Mom?" The phone rang suddenly, she looked at the call and picked it up.

"Well, I'll sleep in the company tonight, so don't leave the lights on."

"It's okay, I have a change of clothes."

"You go to bed early, too."

Lin Qingqian looked at the cigarette in her hand, put it out among the piles of cigarette butts in the brand new ashtray, and walked into the lounge.

"Lin Qingqian! You are so extravagant! The lounge is bigger than the office! There are two beds!" Song Qingyue's exclamation was still ringing in his ears as soon as he entered the door.

Lin Qingqian slapped herself hard, cursing: "Can you stop thinking about it?"

She tore open the wardrobe.

More than 70.00% are all kinds of formal clothes or shirts, one or two pajamas of various seasons, and some casual clothes.

Some of the regular clothes are bigger, and some look a size smaller.

Lin Qingqian covered her head from the pain and split her head. Instead of looking at those ordinary clothes that were only different in color and everything else was the same, she quickly pulled off a pajamas and walked to the bathroom.

The warm water rushed over her body, and a few drops of water slid down her face, dripping to the ground, splashing small splashes.

"Lin Qingqian, you are really crazy."

A low voice echoed in the bathroom.

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"Why can't you listen?"

In the white space, another consciousness stared at Lin Qingqian, let's call her "Number Two".

Lin Qingqian looked around in confusion, and it took a while to react.

"I came in again?"

"This is a space that you can only enter when you are dying! Can you respect it a little bit! Is it fun to play peek-a-boo with Death?" No. What is the reason again?"

"Don't look at it," Lin Qingqian had already turned into a sofa and sat down, exhaling softly, "I took half an extra pill."

"Sleeping pills?" Number Two opened his eyes in disbelief and looked at her.

"Ah."

"You fucking die!" No. [-] grabbed her by the collar and dangled, "Can you eat that stuff?"

"I have a sense of proportion," Lin Qingqian pulled her hand away, "and I should be easier to get in here than others."

"What do you mean?"

"I'm a person who died once," Lin Qingqian recalled the car accident that brought her into this world, and suddenly felt a little unreal, quite like Huang Liang's dream of Zhuang Zhou turning into a butterfly .

"There is a sense of proportion, you have a sense of proportion." Number two swears frequently, and sits down panting.

Lin Qing tilted her head and smiled, "Wouldn't it be nice to talk to you?"

"I hope you live." No. [-] sighed, "I have a hunch that if you die, I will have to be buried with you."

She looked at Lin Qingqian's lonely expression, and patted her head, "I think you're just stupid, go chase it back! It's just a person who uses alcohol to soothe his sorrows, smokes, and takes medicine to make himself into this ghost look."

"Let me tell you, you won't be able to rest at all when you come here. It means you haven't slept, and your brain power is exhausted. If you keep going like this, you'll go crazy one day."

"I've never seen anyone stupider than you, naive critic, take your time with different ideas, what's the point of being so stiff?"

"What will I do if you die!"

Lin Qingqian looked at this guy whining in circles around her, smiled and shook her head, her eyes were lonely, "What's the point of being tied to me by force?"

"She should have her own mind, she is the protagonist of this world."

"Stupid!" No. [-] replied with the most sincere greetings.

"Since you can't achieve the effect of rest, let's just work." Lin Qingqian stretched her waist, "Just right, I don't worry about the people around me at all, and there will be no risk of leaking secrets if I talk to you."

"And aren't you another me? Analyze and see if you are worthy of my talent, 1+1>2."

She knocked on her head and reproduced a document she took from the confidential secretary today, "Think about it for me."

"Crazy!" No. [-] took it cursingly, but got serious and flipped through the documents.

"Song Chaodu's life story?"

"Correct."

The Song Dynasty checked them, and they would not just sit and wait for death, an eye for an eye is the right way.

"Xiang Jiang was born and came to the mainland with my grandfather."

"Correct."

Number Two frowned, "I have an ominous premonition."

"Tell me." Lin Qingqian seemed to have guessed what she was going to say.

"Song Chaodu was of the same generation as Grandpa and Mr. Xie, what was the situation in Xiangjiang at that time?" No. [-] stared into Lin Qingqian's eyes.

"Let's talk together."

"Black/Dao." The two spoke in unison.

"This is a bit troublesome." Number two shook his head.

Lin Qing frowned slightly, "I don't think it's what you think. Song Chaodu has lived in peace for decades and has not been stained with black. I guess he may have washed his hands of gold."

"Then you have to cheer up," No. [-] told Lin Qingqian, "This is a big deal."

"I know."

Lin Qingqian knocked on the table, her brows never loosened.

"I have to take a trip to Xiangjiang in the next few days."

No. [-] cried Qi Qi, "Be careful, be careful!"

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Song Qingyue lived a boring and unbearable life at school.

Hotspot followed her for a few days, and the schoolmates looked at her like monsters (praise) for a few days, and the strangeness gradually subsided.

Classes, classes, study, exams.

Everything went smoothly as if nothing had happened.

Except that Lin Qingqian never contacted her, life went on as usual.

One day, she was eating lunch and watching a famous British drama.

"Citizens in a democratic country have the right to know the policy," said a bewildered young man.

"No, they have the right to be ignorant. Knowledge represents conspiracy and crime, and ignorance has a certain dignity. You can't just let people get what they want if it doesn't do them any good. Would you give a drunkard brandy?" The old fox explained.

"If people don't know what you're doing, they won't know what you're doing wrong." [1] Another old fox said with a smile.

She let out a long breath, feeling that it seemed reasonable, but she didn't know what to say.

Leng Lan hurriedly ran in the door.

"Qingyue! Look at Weibo!"

"What's wrong?" Song Qingyue turned to look at her.

"Boss Kobayashi had a car accident! In Xiangjiang!"

The chopsticks in his hand fell to the ground.

Song Qingyue looked at Leng Lan in a daze, and the crystal slowly filled his eye sockets like a swollen lake.

"Don't worry, don't worry, you are not hurt." Leng Lan hurriedly added.

The author has something to say: [1]: The above three dialogues come from the famous British drama yes, ministerS1E1.

A chapter that landed suddenly!Surprise or surprise, surprise or surprise!

Jiageng... woo woo woo kid, try to write as much as possible.

I know I'm stuck in the penultimate sentence and you guys will probably kill me, so I wrote a little more (dog head).