The bus stop in front of Xinjiekou international trade center is the central hub of the city, so every time a bus comes, the waiting crowd is crowded up with "Hula".

In particular, the No. 33 bus to Jiangling is full. Bian Shishi crowded several times without success, pursing his mouth and getting angry.

Wang Zibo looked at himself and blamed himself. In fact, this has nothing to do with him, but men are like this. In front of a girl they really like, they always have a desire to protect themselves.

Seeing that she can't get on the bus, she will feel that she should buy a car;

Seeing her living in a rental house, I feel that I should give her a home;

Seeing that she has no job, she tries to help find a suitable position;

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That's how Wang Zibo used to treat Huang Hui. He helped rent a house and revised his resume. He also asked rocket 101 to take Huang Hui in. If Huang Hui hadn't spent all his part-time money, he would definitely buy a car.

Another No. 33 bus came. This time there were fewer passengers. They finally got on.

"What's the matter with you?"

Bian Shishi found that Wang Zibo didn't look very well.

"No."

Wang Zibo said with some guilt: "I should have learned to drive. Xiao Chen and Xiao yu'er have cars available."

Chen Hansheng's Land Rover and Xiao Rongyu's Chevrolet are indeed casually lent out as Wang Zibo.

"Then hurry to learn."

As soon as he mentioned the car, Bian Shishi forgot his unhappiness just now, bent his eyes and said, "although little fish has a driver's license, he has been afraid to drive in the city. Even when he moved the car, he had to call Chen Hansheng."

Wang Zibo also heard Chen Hansheng complain about it. He smiled and said, "she just wants to find a reason to see Xiao Chen."

With Xiao Rongyu's reputation at Dongda, if she really wants to move the car, the male students in line can carry the Chevrolet and run around the playground "121".

"Yes."

Bian Shishi nodded and said with a yearning face: "so, sweet love is enviable."

On the bus, he wandered on the road like a plane. The side poems and poems were blowing. His long hair fluttered continuously. The tip of his hair occasionally hit Wang Zibo's face. There was an itchy fragrance of shampoo.

Bian Shishi didn't notice. She was sending a message to her classmates. Although the PHS in her hand was a little old, it looked very clean. There was a string of cartoon pink pendant hanging on the top, which was very cute.

Bian Shishi's family background is relatively ordinary. Although she won a dividend years ago because of the "dispute lawsuit between fruit shell and the new century", she is not in a hurry to improve the so-called "quality of life".

Still use PHS without delay, and still have a simple girl's heart.

Wang Zibo was moved. Such a girl should be cherished.

But soon, Wang Zibo didn't even react. The bus had arrived, and the driver boasted proudly: "I only used 24 minutes this time, it's fucking fast!"

"Dog day, no wonder Xiao Chen scolds every time he takes the bus."

After getting off the bus, he couldn't smell the smell of shampoo. Wang Zibo was very reluctant to give up. He could only secretly stomach Fei in his heart and follow down honestly on his face.

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At about nine o'clock, the two first came to the new century electronics factory. Shen Mingliang, an old acquaintance, came forward to receive them. He explained the second dispute between the new century and nutshell in the conference room.

In fact, Chen Hansheng has already talked about it, and it is more thorough. He directly pointed out that because of MP4, the two sides keep making small moves with each other.

Shen Mingliang also hid and tucked in. He only explained the excessive part of the fruit shell, without mentioning the reason why aunt Zheng fired the employee first.

Wang Zibo knows that nutshell is Chen Hansheng's enterprise. His position is absolutely consistent with his best friend.

"It's almost noon. Do you want to wait for dinner in the canteen?"

Shen Mingliang looked at the time and said, "I suggest you go to the fruit shell factory next door after eating. It's absolutely impossible to provide you with lunch."

"No, elder martial brother Shen, let's get to know the situation first."

Wang Zibo politely refused: "time is tight. I have to go back to sort out the materials in the afternoon."

Bian Shishi had some doubts, but she didn't mention it on the spot.

"All right."

Shen Mingliang was not forced, and even couldn't help sighing: "Hansheng really introduced us to a conscience law firm."

After leaving the gate of the new century, Bian Shi asked, "why not eat in the canteen of the new century?"

Wang Zibo can't say that he hates the new century. He can only continue to explain: "it's still early now. Maybe the fruit shell will provide us with lunch."

"How possible."

Bian Shishi sighed: "this enterprise is overbearing and fierce. It directly tears up the lawyer's letter. Its style is like a hooligan. We are helping the new century to investigate. I'm worried that I can't enter the door."

"Not so unreasonable."

Wang Zibo scratched his head. He didn't know about "tearing the lawyer's letter", but on reflection, Xiao Chen really could do it.

Come to the door of the fruit shell, Bian Shishi shows his identity to the security guard and expounds his will.

The security guard was really nervous when he heard that there were a lot of things about legal disputes and "intellectual property protection". He reported directly to the superior.

"Please wait outside."

The shell security guard said politely.

"OK."

Bian Shishi breathed a sigh of relief and thought he would be driven out directly.

In fact, Wang Zibo's mentality is the most relaxed. He also looks at the construction progress of the factory across the anti-theft door.

"Creak ~"

While they were waiting, the monitor at the door suddenly turned and stared at Wang Zibo and Bian Shishi.

"Hum!"

Bian Shi frowned: "what does this mean?"

Wang Zibo smiled awkwardly. Sister Jing won't be bored. It should be Nie Xiaoyu who can have this leisure.

After the "video" was verified, the security guard received a notice and took them into the conference room.

"Well, are you bored?"

The security guard in the conference room suddenly received a strange order.

"What?"

Bian Shishi didn't understand.

"I'm worried about your boredom. Let me find two discs to show you."

The security guard also looked confused: "Jackie Chan, Jet Li, Stephen Chow, whose do you want to see?"

"We don't watch the program. We have business to discuss."

Bian Shishi explained it carefully.

"Ho ho ho ~, let me find you a Stephen Chow first."

The security guard is still very good at executing orders.

"What does the shell mean?"

Bian Shishi was completely confused, but when he turned around, he found that Wang Zibo really watched the film.

Sister Xiang's temper broke out and went over to "Dong" and kicked Wang Zibo's stool: "why do you seem to be at home?"

"Oh, oh, oh... Don't look."

Wang Zibo quickly turned off the TV.

"Oh, you are so relaxed!"

Bian Shishi doesn't know how to describe it.

In fact, I can't blame Wang Zibo. Nutshell is an enterprise that has been playing since childhood. Relax yourself. What's the matter?

So I sat down until 12 o'clock. There was no management reception for the nut shell, not even a little secretary.

But tea and snacks are really not scarce. Sprite Cola Fanta is directly put on the table, and potato chips and biscuits are piled on the table. A little girl also asked, "sister, I heard you like strawberry sundaes. Do you need me to arrange someone to buy them?"

"What is the shell doing?"

Bian Shishi thought we're here to fight. The nut shell used to be so fierce and arrogant. I'd rather you take out the attitude of tearing up the lawyer's letter!

"Puff ~"

Next to Wang Zibo, he unscrewed a bottle of Sprite and drank it.

"You pig, how can you really drink!"

Bian Shishi thought he was going crazy. Wang Zibo could drink soda with him!

"Then I won't drink."

Wang Zibo put down sprite and explained, "I'm just a little thirsty."

Bian Shishi turned away.

At 12:10, several aunts from the canteen came in with stacks of small dishes.

When Bian Shishi looked at it carefully, they were specially fried in a small stove, not a big pot of rice in the canteen.

Braised eggplant, green pepper double cooked pork, Mapo Tofu, fish head with chopped pepper... My God, they are all home-made dishes in southern Hunan.

"Is this to take care of my taste?"

Bian Shishi asked foolishly.

"I don't know. Do you want to eat first?"

Wang Zibo's stomach has long sung the empty city plan, but before he eats, he still needs to ask Bian Shishi's advice.

Bian Shishi is actually hungry, especially these dishes are her own taste. She swallowed her saliva hard and finally patted her thigh: "eat, I'm not afraid of their poisoning!"

The two finished their meal and drinks. After the canteen aunt cleaned up, the little girl who came with snacks just now appeared again, but this time she held a quilt in her hand.

"The table top is too hard. You can rest under the quilt."

The little girl left bouncing.

"Zibo, let's go."

Bian Shishi looked at the clean disposable bedding in front of her, and suddenly said, "seriously, I'm a little flustered."

"I'm leaving now?"

Wang Zibo is going to sleep for a while. Zhang Mingrong just sent the bedding.

But since Bian Shishi is going, let's go. I really don't know what research is. Coming here is almost like going home.

Wang Zibo and Bian Shishi just walked out of the door. The camera suddenly "creaked" again, which scared Bian Shishi away.

"Naughty, you know to bluff!"

Wang Zibo raised his fist at the camera to express his "anger" while Bian Shishi didn't pay attention.

Bian Shishi ran all the way to the bus stop on Industrial Avenue. She was still a little worried: "why is this fruit shell like a ghost? What do they mean?"

Wang Zibo thought what else could be interesting. Xiao Bian, we're not bragging with you.

The big boss of nutshell is me.

The general manager of nutshell is my former leader.

The Secretary of the fruit shell is my friend.

In fact, I know more than half of the management of the fruit shell.

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Wang Zibo was thinking of "high toe and high spirit". Bian Shishi didn't know which tendon was wrong. He suddenly said, "I heard that Chen Hansheng's University of Finance and economics is in Jiangling. Let's go and have a look."

"What?"

Wang Zibo, who had been natural and unrestrained just now, heard this sentence and showed a ghost like expression!

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(after chapter 3, ask for a ticket.)