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"Fan friend?!" Lao Hu was so surprised that his eyeballs almost fell out, "President Zhou really said that?"

Jiang Xingxing blinked his eyelids a few times and nodded.

He was also in deep shock, and he hasn't recovered until now.

"Okay, you, Xiao Jiang."

Lao Hu was overjoyed. Looking at Jiang Xingxing in front of him, this young man who had been working under him since he just left school, he suddenly felt very relieved.

Jiang Xingxing has a simple personality, good temper, hard work, and is a very good subordinate.Although he was a little boyish, it wasn't a big problem at all.

Lao Hu likes him from the bottom of his heart, otherwise he wouldn't take care of him in every way.

What Jiang Xingxing didn't know was that, just now, Mr. Xu called Lao Hu over, and gave him a good reprimand——

"You little Jiang in the logistics department, why are you so stupefied? He rushed into Mr. Zhou's office with his meal in his hand, and didn't say hello when he saw anyone, but just stared straight at us. What's the matter with the flowers on our faces? Really I don't know what Mr. Zhou likes in him, I said I want someone else to deliver his meals, but Mr. Zhou actually said no..."

While Lao Hu was shocked, he still did not forget to say a few good words for Jiang Xingxing.After all, it was a critical moment in the competition for employment, and it was determined not to offend Mr. Xu's thigh.

After he came out of Mr. Xu's office, he began to worry about Jiang Xingxing, and regretted letting Jiang Xingxing take this unnecessary job.Companion to the monarch is like companion to the tiger, and the work of serving the imperial court is not easy to do.Xiao Jiang is still too young, he should have thought of it long ago.

After suffering in vain for more than an hour, I actually heard such great news from Jiang Xingxing.

Lao Hu patted his thigh: "Let me just say, look at your usual cleverness, how could you make the boss unhappy. Xiao Jiang, you did a great job!"

Jiang Xingxing rubbed his forehead with his hands, and made a deep self-examination, and came to a helpless and guilty result: "But I didn't do anything..."

Knowing that Jiang Xingxing and his boss had become "dinner friends", Lao Hu's mind became active again.

Hearing the meaning of Mr. Xu's words just now, he was not very satisfied with Xiao Jiang, so he couldn't just rely on Mr. Xu for the deputy minister's competition in two days.

Although it is said that being with a king is like being with a tiger, Lao Hu understands the truth that one person can ascend to heaven with a chicken and a dog.

He thought, if Xiao Jiang wanted to be the deputy minister, he might as well speak directly to Mr. Zhou.

But it's just a deputy minister, and it's not an important middle-level job. It's very possible for the boss to wave his hand and give him a favor at will.

They are all "fan friends", so it's nothing to reward a deputy minister.

Anyway, it is a support relationship. With a thicker waist, the role of the thighs is not so important.

"Do you understand what I just said?!" Lao Hu grabbed Jiang Xingxing's ear, earnestly speaking, "You should blow the wind in front of Mr. Zhou for a few days, and when the announcement of job competition is released, Propose it to him formally. Do you understand?"

Jiang Xingxing was dying of worry.

Although he knew that Lao Hu was definitely doing it for his own good, but since he was a child, he had never done this kind of thing that he thought was opportunistic and cheating, and he really didn't know how to do it.

What came and went turned into thoughts, and Zhou Xie finally noticed it at noon a few days later.

"Come and sit." Zhou Xie made Jiang Xingxing tea as usual, and invited him to sit on the sofa in the reception area, intending to have a chat.

"Sit closer, I can't eat you." Zhou Xie patted the seat beside him, "Come here."

"……Um."

Jiang Xingxing sat down obediently, and the distance between the two suddenly shortened.

Zhou Xie refilled him some tea, and did not speak in a hurry. She took off her watch slowly beside him, rolled up her sleeves to her upper arm, and took off her tie. She unbuttoned four buttons in a row, revealing half of her chest.

After completing the above actions, Zhou Xie collapsed on the sofa and let out a long breath: "It's comfortable."

He was tall, with long hands and long feet. When he was paralyzed on the sofa, his legs spread out, and his knee touched the outside of Jiang Xingxing's thigh, but Jiang Xingxing avoided it slightly.

Zhou Xie leaned on the back of the sofa, looked at Jiang Xingxing's handsome side face and fair and slender neck, and narrowed his eyes thoughtfully.

Called him over, but did not speak for a long time.Although Jiang Xingxing no longer felt nervous or uneasy during the few days alone with Zhou Xie, drinking tea without talking was boring enough.

After drinking three cups of tea, Jiang Xingxing decided that Zhou Xie had nothing important to do, so he decided to leave and met Zhou Xie's eyes as soon as he turned his head.

Unscrupulous, undisguised, beast-like premeditated aggression eyes.

Jiang Xingxing's heart skipped a beat.

He turned his head away in a hurry, his mind went blank for a moment, he forgot what he was going to do for a while, and stared at the empty teacup in a daze for a while.

Then he heard Zhou Xie sneer behind him, and said lazily: "I wanted you to calm down."

It was good this time, but his heart didn't calm down, and his eyes were frightened again.

Zhou Xie scratched his brows helplessly, complaining a little why he didn't close and watch, he knew that the lamb would turn back anytime and anywhere.

Careless.

But the matter has come to this point, blindly regretting and introspecting is not his style of doing things, so he simply takes the initiative to force the lamb to change his thinking.

Zhou Xie propped her chin, and poked Jiang Xingxing's leg with her knee: "I see that you have been restless these days, why?"

The big guy is the big guy, and with a single sentence that pinched the lifeblood quickly, Jiang Xingxing's mind really switched from "Why is the boss looking at me like that?" to "How should I tell the boss about this?" .

He struggled there for a long time, completely unaware that Zhou Xie's knee was still pressing against his side.Zhou Xie even changed his posture halfway, and his calf almost completely fit on Jiang Xingxing's thigh, but Jiang Xingxing didn't know if he didn't notice it or what, and he didn't respond at all.

Zhou Xie leaned aside and looked at him, the smile on the corners of his eyes and eyebrows couldn't be suppressed.

There was another ten minutes of silence.

Zhou Xie didn't ask any questions, but just looked at him patiently.

It's just that this time the eyes are a little more restrained, not so naked and obvious.

After a long period of suffering, Jiang Xingxing finally realized a problem in despair: he couldn't do it.

He couldn't ask for a position from the boss he had just met for a few days, and he couldn't do what Lao Hu told him to do, to please the boss premeditatedly, to ask for a little bit of grace from the boss.

Then it wouldn't be him.

Jiang Xingxing sighed deeply.

He is actually not suitable for the position of deputy minister.

A feeling of uneasiness welled up in his heart, and it was stuck in his throat, and his whole chest felt cramped.

At this moment, a big palm touched the back of his neck and gently kneaded it a few times.

"Don't be afraid." Zhou Xie said.

The voice is very soft, but inexplicably powerful.

After all, Jiang Xingxing didn't tell Zhou Xie what was on his mind at noon that day, and Zhou Xie didn't force him. He rubbed his hair and told him to speak up if he had something to do.

Jiang Xingxing smiled, and felt a long-lost relief when he walked out of the chairman's office.

Learn to accept your own mediocrity and imperfection, learn to reconcile with yourself, this is the true meaning of serious life.

A few days later, the day when the announcement of the job competition finally came.It really made Lao Hu talk, the deputy director of the logistics department is not on the list of candidates.

Lao Hu pulled Jiang Xingxing to give him an analysis: "Two possibilities. Either, this position will continue to be vacant this year - but this is unlikely, I have applied to Vice President Xu many times, and this position has been vacant. There is no way to proceed.”

He began to wink at Jiang Xingxing: "Either way, it's already decided."

He punched Jiang Xingxing's shoulder ambiguously: "After working hard for more than half a month, changing to the deputy minister for at least three years has made a lot of money, Xiao Jiang."

Jiang Xingxing smiled wryly, hesitated for a while and still didn't tell him that he never mentioned this matter to the boss.

The next day was the recruitment day. After having lunch together, Zhou Xie asked Jiang Xingxing if he had applied for any position.

Jiang Xingxing took a sip of tea and shook his head: "The logistics department is pretty good."

Zhou Xie rubbed her chin: "Are you short of a deputy minister?"

Jiang Xingxing was taken aback for a moment, then hummed in a low voice.

Zhou Xie was still tracing his side face with his eyes, and only felt that the more he looked at it, the more beautiful he was, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it.His state also became particularly relaxed, and he asked Jiang Xingxing in a drawling tone: "Do you have any good candidates to recommend?"

Jiang Xingxing lowered his head, stroked the rim of the cup with his fingers, and said after a while, "Anything is fine."

Zhou Xie smiled, and found another topic, as if he didn't take this matter to heart at all.

The third day after the competition day was the day when the results were announced, and Jiang Xingxing was called to the office early by Lao Hu.

He already knew the result in his heart and had already accepted it. The only person who felt sorry was the old leader in front of him who was dedicated to his good.

Lao Hu was very nervous, and refreshed the email interface every 30 seconds on average, for fear that he would not be able to see the result immediately.

Jiang Xingxing lowered his head, the thumbnail of his right hand was deeply embedded in the flesh, and guilt welled up, making the tip of his nose sore.

Just when Lao Hu refreshed it at least a hundred times, the email was finally updated.

"Come out, come out!"

With a trembling heart, Lao Hu opened the attachment, slid down to the "Logistics Department" column, and squinted his eyes to see the name on it.

Sun Rong.

He thought he had read it wrong, rubbed his eyes hard, and looked at the screen again, only to see the form read:

Sun Rong, Deputy Director of the Logistics Department.

"This..." Lao Hu poked his finger on the screen, his brows were tightly furrowed, his mouth was slightly opened, and he didn't move for a long time, "What's going on?"

Jiang Xingxing was also stunned.

What he originally thought was that this deputy minister could be called by everyone.

There are only a few people in their logistics department. If it's not him, they must be transferred or promoted from other departments. It doesn't matter to him whoever comes here.

But Sun Rong is different.