Bei Tangxiu was very careful, very gentle, deeply afraid of hurting her like, but still not forgetting the little woman in her arms. "Okay, the clothes are dressed, now it is the turn of the pants. (Bich Chinese Starting www.biqi.me)"

"Cough!" Net Shu's face was redder. He sat up with a bite and took the white pants of Beitang's hands. "Let me wear it myself."

Bei Tang Xiu did not make more pushes, smiled Mimi looked at the net Shu will wear clothes.. "brush your teeth, then eat breakfast."

Net Shu nodded and stumbled into the bathroom. Bei Tangxiu prepared a large cup of thick brown for her. After eating breakfast, drinking * brown, back to the World Times, a booth on the sofa, net Shu still tired of closing his eyes and snoring.

She understood very deeply what it meant to be a blame.

A man can't stand the provocative creature. She is so provocative and directly loses herself.

Backache and back pain... If you have nothing to do today, lie down on the sofa bench.

Just as she walked down to the couch and lay down, her landline rang.

"Check the snake worm ant."

Net Shu picked up his eyebrows and dared to feel that these people really came so early.

That is a whisper. Last night, Xiajie told her on the phone that these people came to deploy certain things.

As for what to deploy, Xia Jie did not say anything on the phone. Just let her not say to other people.

I don’t know what it is. I have to say it to the outside and I don’t know what to say.

After a while, the troops that checked the 'pest' were really coming. It was really a matter of checking those things.

These people seem to be no different from ordinary people. To say that there is a difference, that is, they work very fast, the efficiency is very high, and the instrument is quickly installed.

The instrument was placed in the drawer under the desk.

It is a small dot, blue.

"Become red, please contact us immediately." Saying, ‘killing’ team gave NetShan a mobile number.

Net Shu stretched out the hand, the phone number on the note is very special, not one is nine. The average person can never get such a number.

"Excuse me, is this small circle a camera?"

"No. It's a detector."

"Is it something to detect?"

"dangerous item."

Net Shu asked, those people answered very shortly. Considering that other people are about to return to the company, Net Shu did not ask again.

Wait until the killing team left, and Jing Shu took a look at the time, eight in the morning.

The official working hours of World Time magazine are nine o'clock, and there is still one hour. Just lie down.

Thinking of this, Net Shu went to the couch bench.

‘Hey! ’

The rhythmic knocking of the door sounded, and the net Shu eye angle was straight. At this time, who returned to the company so early?

"Which?"

"Net deputy, it is me, Si Xiner."

Thinking of Xin? !

God, is this woman taking the wrong medicine? Go back to the company so early!

Jing Shu reluctantly left the sofa and sat back on the office chair.. "Come in."

The office door was opened, and Si Xiner, wearing a formal uniform, walked in and held a tray in his hand. There was a cup of *coffee on the tray. "The net was edited early."

Looking at the * brown in front of me, Jing Shu asked. "What is this *?"

"I cooked it myself. I heard that the deputy of the net is very deep in the research of *morphine. It must be very like *morphine. So I made myself a smart one, and it must have been cooked without a net. But I will be your assistant in the future. It is my job to end the tea and I hope you can give me one or two."

Si Xiner’s attitude is very respectful and humble. But Jing Shu has seen her amazingly. She can't believe that this woman is 'rehabilitated' so easily.

But since everyone has said this to her, she is stingy when she is picky.

The net Shu Shu started the * brown that was sent by Si Xiner, and took a sip, and the eyebrows were slightly wrinkled. Did not drink a second mouth, straight down the hands of the * cup.

Seeing the move of Jing Shu, Si Xin was shocked.. "Net deputy, is this * brown is not difficult to drink?"

If it is difficult to drink, it is definitely difficult to drink in her mouth.

Because she is drinking the top* of the North Hall, which is cooked every day, it is difficult to return to normal.

However, if it is an average person, the level of thinking and cooking is more than enough.

The problem is like Si Xiner said. She is now her assistant. If she cooks this kind of meat, she will definitely not accept it.

Drinking such *coffee, she would rather cook it herself.

"I still have a good time." Silence for a long time, the net whispered a sentence.

Gently let out a sigh of relief, thinking Xiner just want to talk, Jing Shu continued. "Do not cook * brown, brew tea."

When this was said, Si Xin’s heart sank, and it seemed that her efforts during this time had been ruined.

Since that time off the net, Si Xiner is trying to find a way to please. I have to know that Jing Shu likes *broth, and she specializes in learning the bubble technology for a week. The cup that gave the net comfort to the body, whether it was from the choice of * brown beans to boiled * brown beans, she invested 200% carefully.

But... still failed.

In fact, what Sixin didn't know was that there was a Beitang repair around Jing Shu. If there was no Beitang repair, I would love the cup of * in her hand, even if it was ‘qualified’.

"The net deputy, there is a woman named Guo who is waiting outside, she said that she came to work today."

Net Shu Yi, Guo Yulian? !

So early?

"Oh, yes, tell her to come in."

"Yes." Si Xiner gave a cry and turned and went out.

Si Xiner went out, *Yan was still left, and the net eyes were slightly stunned, and *the corn was poured.

Soon, Guo Yulian came in, and Si Xiner just wanted to talk. She saw that the cup she had just arrived was empty, and her heart sank!

"You go out to work." Net Shu Chao Si Xin raised his hand.

"Yes."

The door of the office was closed, and the net Shu Chao Guo Yulian stretched out his hand.. "Sit."

Guo Yulian hesitated for a moment, sitting on the seat opposite the net Shu.

"Today is your first day to go to work, some words, you have to explain to you first." Net Shu straightforward.

"Net editor, let's talk about it." Guo Yulian looked serious.

"First of all, you have to be clear about the situation of World Time Weekly. Every employee in the weekly magazine is a talent. I want you to be my assistant, not because I am sorry for you. But I think you are excellent and very suitable. When my assistant."

"Thank you for the appreciation of the Deputy Editor..."

"Politely stop first" Net Shu interrupted. "Two months of probation, if the performance is good, you can transfer to become a formal worker next month. But one thing I must first remind you, the weekly magazine does not accept mediocrity What we want is talent. Is it energetic, energetic, thoughtful people, remember?"

Guo Yulian indulged for a while, and nodded affirmatively. "The net deputy is relieved, you said, I understand. I will try my best to do my job. I will use my value."

Jing Shu nodded and smiled slightly. "To be honest, when I first entered here, I was also an assistant. Everyone in the weekly magazine has the opportunity to be promoted. If you work hard, you will have a reward."

When she was an assistant to Xia Jie, it was a twist. Until she officially became the assistant of Xia Jie, both of them are already familiar with it. But on the first day of her appointment, Xia Jie was very dignified and told her about the company's requirements and rules and regulations.

Sometimes serious, just the surface. To be honest, she also wants employees who are struggling in the weekly magazine to be promoted. Step by step to climb up to achieve an ideal life, life is so complete.

After simply explaining some other things with Guo Yulian, Jing Shu called in and asked Xin Xiner to come in, let Guo Yulian follow the thoughts of Xin, and then take office for a while.

It’s already more than nine o'clock.

When things were done, Jing Shu’s sleepiness came up again. This time she didn’t lie on the sofa chair and thought about it for a while in her chair.

but……

Her cell phone rang.

It is a call from Beitang.

At this time, Beitang repair gave her a call?

"Net deputy, I think, I want to give you a few days off."

In the mobile phone, Beitang repaired the gentle and still sound. When I heard this message, I felt a little mention in my heart, and I slept more than half of my sleep. "Walk? What happened? To take time off, just talk to your department manager." Ah, why call her?

Bei Tangxiu sighed softly. "It is because of him, so I have to ask you for leave."

"What happened?" Willn't that manager bully Beitang repair? !

"Someone just reported to our media department that the media wanted to send people to the place where the incident happened. Just want to get something useful, and then don't know what to do, this task will fall on my head." The repaired light coughed.. "The location is a bit far from the city of C. It takes a day to come and go. This task, I probably won't be able to go home for a few days. I can't accompany you."

Hearing here, Jing Shu brows have been wrinkled to catch the mosquitoes.

Originally it was the matter of the Ministry of Media. Why did the computer department perform it?

What the **** is this doing!

"Israel, I asked to go..."

"Wait a minute!" Beitang repaired and hurriedly interrupted. "Net total, you can't personally investigate, you get it, people must know that I am reporting to you."

It will make people say so...

But the question is, there are so many people in the World Times magazine, why did you let Beitang repair it?

Could it be that someone is doing this?

"Then you really want to go?" The future of the Tangtang Beitang family was taken to those places. In a few days, she would not say it here. The Tianyang Group’s boss is not in a few days, but it is very affected.

Bei Tangxiu sighed softly and complained. "No way, I am a small employee who is hard to beat. If you don't obey, you will be fired."

Net Shu has a black line, and the North Hall Master still cares about the problem of this fried squid?