Chapter 8 Acquaintances

In the city center, in an extraordinarily stylish building, countless staff are busy.

Maybe they are very ordinary here, and they even have to bow down to survive in many cases, but as soon as they walk out of the gate of the building, they will straighten their backs immediately and become high-income earners respected by others.

A beautiful woman in a professional uniform is sitting at a desk with delicate makeup, a little eyeliner, sheer lip gloss, and a pair of white strappy high-heeled sandals with long legs slanted She closed herself against the chair, wearing a thin layer of transparent stockings.

"Boom, boom, boom."

A slight knock sounded on the door.

Song Hanshan put her elbows on the table and supported her chin with her hands, as if she was in a daze from boredom, and she seemed to be thinking about something.

"Come in."

A woman also wearing a professional uniform walked in, her high-heeled shoes made a crisp sound when she stepped on the ground, and she held a folder in her hand and placed it on Song Hanshan's desk.

"Manager, this is the information you want, eh, what are you doing in a daze? It's been like this for the past few days, isn't the spring moving?"

Only then did Song Hanshan react, but her face did not change, nor did she blush like a little daughter, and looked at the woman calmly.

"You girl, have you done the schedule you asked you to do yesterday? I'll see it today."

"Ah! Didn't it say it would be given tomorrow? I haven't finished it yet."

The woman immediately panicked.

Song Hanshan just smiled and said, "Don't do it quickly, give it to me early tomorrow, and you dare to play tricks with me, I can't deal with you."

After the woman left, she casually flipped through the information in front of her, but felt that she couldn't read it at all, so she simply didn't read it, and continued to hold her hair in a daze.

Recalling what happened that day, Song Hanshan's eyes gradually became brighter, but she laughed at herself.

"Oh, I didn't expect that the heroic scene of saving beauty would also happen to me."

"He seems to be called Anyang."

Anyang is not too tall and not too handsome, but he looks very sunny and has a lot of feeling.

Especially the clean shot that day, the punches to the flesh, she had only seen it on TV, maybe her father's bodyguard also had such strength, but it was impossible for a gangster to dare to provoke him.

In the final analysis, Anyang is indeed not tall and handsome, but he is still much stronger than bodyguards, and the most different thing is that Anyang left in a hurry that day, which really made her worry about it to this day.

Most of the episodes of heroes saving beauty appear on TV, but if it really happened, few people can deny its lethality to a woman.

Perhaps there is a rebellious factor in it. Since she was a child, she seems to have been doomed in her whole life. She longs for a love that belongs to her, more than ordinary people.

"Ugh……"

Song Hanshan sighed, continued to open the documents on the desk, and read it intently.

Anyang helped her once, but didn't ask for anything in return. This kind of fairytale-like plot, any girl would cherish it in her heart for a while.

But she knew better that maybe soon, she would completely forget about this matter and Anyang as well. After all, the intersection between them was limited.

...

After three months of hardship, Anyang will naturally not treat himself badly. What's more, now he not only has more than 100,000 yuan in his card, but also has 50,000 US dollars left in his pocket, so he doesn't need to save money.

He found a very high-end hotel to eat, but he was alone. Unlike other people's big fish, he only ordered a few dishes, but he ate cleanly.

Just as he was about to check out, the phone in his trouser pocket vibrated for a while. When he picked it up, a picture of a middle-aged woman lit up on the screen.

Ji Weiwei went back and wondered if he told his parents about his resignation, but probably not.

"Hey, Mom."

"Anyang, what are you doing now?"

"I'm eating out."

"You said you kid, you were told to learn how to cook when you were at home, but you didn't learn to cook, but now it's alright, how expensive is it to eat out."

"Cough cough... It's not that I can't, it just doesn't taste good when I make it."

"I don't know you yet. Are you doing well outside? How's your work going? Is it going well?"

Anyang groaned in his heart, fell silent for a moment, and quickly changed the subject.

"Mom, I know to take care of myself, so you can't let your old man worry about it. Okay, if you have anything, just tell me. I haven't settled the bill yet."

"You kid, Mom can't call you if she misses you. Does she have to call you for something?"

Anyang pouted and said, "Okay, Mom, then I'll call you back when I get home. I'll settle the bill first."

The voice on the other end of the phone was a little anxious: "Hey wait, you child, why are you in such a hurry, just sit for a while after eating, and then go out after a rest."

Anyang was a little helpless and said, "Tell me what you want to do."

"You child... Didn't your sister finish the college entrance examination a few days ago, so she said she wanted to come to the provincial capital with her classmates to play and relax. Logically speaking, she should have arrived yesterday. I was thinking about you in Jinguan City, so I called Your sister called you, did you get it?"

"Uh... Maybe I haven't called me yet, or maybe my phone is turned off."

Anyang smiled bitterly, he did have a sister named An You.

But An You is beautiful and has good grades. She takes the first place in everything. No matter relatives, friends, teachers or classmates, she is held in high praise. Her personality is also very proud. On the contrary, he is a negative teaching material, except for being admitted to a famous university. Apart from that, there is basically nothing to achieve. Anyou's personality was not right with him since he was a child, and when he grew up, he looked down on him even more.

In such a relationship, how could Anyou call him? It is estimated that she just agreed to deal with it casually.

Anyang's mother's name is Xie Yunqing.

Xie Yunqing sighed and said, "Alas, your sister should go to college, she's still so ignorant, but you've been working for a year, but you can't be as ignorant as your sister."

Anyang said helplessly: "Okay, I'll call her later."

Xie Yunqing nodded over the phone and said, "I don't mean anything else, I just graduated from high school and I'm going to college soon. I want you to take your sister to buy some decent clothes, and by the way, train your brothers and sisters. Feelings, after more than ten years in the same room, the relationship is so discordant, and it makes others laugh when I say it."

Anyang was silent for a while, and said, "In this era, where can't buy decent clothes, we Yancheng are not bad."

Xie Yunqing's tone became firm and said, "It's settled, I'll call you the money later, how can a girl not have a few beautiful clothes."

"You don't need to fight for the money. It's just right for me to buy clothes for my sister. I have money myself."

"You should keep your salary, whether you buy a house or a car, in short, hurry up and find a girlfriend for your dad and me."

"Mom, it's really not necessary."

Before Anyang finished speaking, the phone was hung up.

After a while, he was on his way to the bank when a reminder came on his mobile phone, which was a text message from the bank.

Although his Shenzhouxing mobile card has been thrown away, he is used to it. This time-space shuttle phone will intercept everything about the previous number, such as text messages and calls.

Looking at the five thousand yuan that had just arrived, he shook his head and smiled bitterly.

This old couple is willing to buy him clothes when they were young. They never bought such expensive clothes for him. Minus one zero is worth more than the most expensive clothes he bought when he was studying.

When he walked to the bank, Anyang was going to convert the remaining US dollars into RMB, a total of 50,000 US dollars, or more than 300,000 RMB. He checked online. There were many restrictions on foreign currency exchange some time ago, but recently many policies have been opened. , the control of foreign currency is not so strict.

As soon as he walked into the bank, he met an acquaintance and was stunned.

A thin, thin man with glasses almost stepped into the bank with him. He looked older than Anyang, probably close to 30 years old, with a shallow scar on his face, and a man beside him. A woman wearing a sexy OL uniform with a deep ravine in her chest.

This man in his late thirties is called Fu Jianming. He was his former immediate boss. He is not very capable and has a lot of power.

This coquettish woman is called Wang Qin. She was once known for her coquettish coquettishness throughout the company. It was rumored that she was in the upper position of the body until she became a director of the finance department. He didn't know the specifics.

When Fu Jianming was in a bad mood, he would point fingers at the company. At that time, Anyang had just left the school for a year, and the water chestnut had not been smoothed out. There was a dispute with him, and he was hated by him ever since.

For every company, technical employees are very popular. According to the regulations of Anyang's former company, Fu Jianming, as a director of the technical department, is not qualified to fire his employees, so he will pick Anyang every three or five years this year. Until not long ago, he finally seized the opportunity and forced Anyang to resign.

It is not easy for college students who have just left the school to get such a high salary. Anyang has been swallowing up his 8,000-month salary until he finally resigned. The scar on Fu Jianming's face is his masterpiece. A cell phone was broken at that time.

Seeing Anyang, Fu Jianming's face suddenly sank, and he said, "Anyang, why are you here?"

Anyang's eyes were a little cold. He glanced at the two security guards not far away, and said contemptuously, "Is Bank of China opened by your family? You can come, why can't I come?"

Fu Jianming knew what he was thinking when he saw the look in his eyes, and felt a little worried. After all, his height and size were far inferior to Anyang's. At this time, he was alone again than in the company, so he had to swallow his anger.

"You... very good, don't think that your resignation is over. I won't forget about you hitting me. It's not over!"