The planning office is located in the Mujia branch in Nancheng.

A woman slammed the document on the table, pointed to her nose and said to the company director standing in front of her, "what? Arrange a subordinate for me, or an airborne army?"

The woman's voice was so loud that many employees sitting outside stretched their necks and looked inside. They didn't understand what had happened.

The director held his eyes awkwardly and thought that Luo Fei was worthy of being a famous woman in the company. She was not gentle and implicit at all. But because of this, it is the best person to take this hot potato this time.

After looking at the curious employees outside, the director coughed and pulled off the curtain on the glass window. Then he said softly, "Xiaoman, can't you arrange a subordinate for you? You know, this is the trust of your superiors in your ability!"

The woman named Luofei disdained to curl her mouth. Her skin was white, but she had thick eyebrows and big eyes. She didn't look like a small jasper like other women. On the contrary, she had a heroic and sassy feeling.

He is the same as his appearance, and he is generous and forthright. As the planner of the branch, her informal style is still supported by a group of her subordinates. But now she really can't accept that the company randomly arranges a person who doesn't know the details to be her little brother. What she hates most in her life is this kind of relationship person. Who knows if there is any real talent and learning.

On such a thought, he refused with a little disgust: "boss, I'm usually busy with my work, okay? How can I still have time to take a stunned young man?"

The director seemed to have expected that rofi would say so, and immediately smiled and said, "we have long considered that you are busy at work, so we will reduce your workload this time. As long as you teach that person well, everything is easy to say!"

After that, he looked around nervously. Then he lowered his voice and mysteriously came up to rofi's ear and said, "this campaign manager, we all have great confidence in you..."

Roffee opened her mouth and looked at the director in silence. It's for this reason. It's inhumane to refuse again. What's more, isn't it just a suckling little boy? Can he still be unfair?

So I can only nod helplessly: "well, I'll take this job."

The director breathed a sigh of relief. He smiled comfortably, patted rofi on the shoulder and exchanged greetings. Then he walked out with satisfaction.

The staff outside watched the director leave until he was completely invisible. Then they crowded into the office and asked, "sister man, what did the director tell you? We won't see it yet. It's mysterious..."

"Yes, did the director confess to you?"

As soon as the greasy voice came out, everyone laughed and coaxed rofi.

Luo Fei knew that these people were not serious all day and were not angry. He smiled and scolded: "can you put serious things in your heads every day? If such a good thing really happens, I'll give it to you first, and you..."

Then he touched a female employee's forehead with his hand, and then a male employee's. Wherever you point your finger, smile and avoid. For a time, the nervous office was full of laughter.

"Sister man, what did the director tell you? Look at your voice just now."

Hearing this, rofi's face drooped and helplessly stood up: "what else can I say? You want me to take a boy from the airborne Army..."

"Oh, the original director is not advertising, but pulling the red line..." a voice deliberately dragged on, and drew a funny tone at the end, which made everyone laugh for a moment.

"Come on, have you finished your work? Come to my office and make a noise. Go out and work quickly, or you'll look good!" rofi said angrily, knowing that none of these people are serious.

After a while, the office was quiet again. Roffee breathed a sigh. The world was finally quiet and she could work quietly.

As for the airborne troops... Rofi raised a sneer around her mouth. When you come, see how I can "teach" you!

A few days later, the director knocked on rofi's office. Rofi said, "Xiaoman, this is mu Junjie. You'll be your subordinate in the future. You should take him well."

Luo Fei was working hard. When he heard the director say so, he remembered it. I've been busy with my work these days, and I forgot all about it.

So he stood up, quickly put on an elder's smile and looked at a man behind the director with a smile.

After only one look, rofi couldn't move her eyes anymore.

God, is there such a handsome man in the world? I saw the comer's face like a jade crown, with sharp edges and corners. Under the thick eyebrows like two sword blades, there are a pair of deep eyes as quiet as an ancient pond. The bridge of the nose stood upright like a knife, with a pair of Phnom Penh glasses and a thin mouth. The whole person looks elegant and extraordinary, and his temperament is biased. Just standing there without any movement, expressionless and a little cold.

But this did not hinder rofi's happiness. I knew that the newly sent little brother was such a handsome boy with such good quality. How could I be so disgusted before. Fortunately, he had foresight at the beginning, otherwise the handsome boy could not have been sent to that man.

On such a thought, there was the joy of betting on the right treasure. He smiled and said enthusiastically to the director: "hehe, it is our duty to help the newcomers of the company. We all learn from each other and make progress."

The director was very pleased to see that Luo Fei knew so much, and then pointed to Mu Junjie: "Junjie, she is the one who will take you in the future. Let's get to know each other."

As soon as the voice fell, before Mu Junjie reached out, Luo Fei had put her hand in front of Mu Junjie: "my name is Luo Fei. Everyone calls me sister man. You call me that, too."

Mu Junjie still had no big expression on his face. He politely held rofi's hand and nodded: "my name is mu Junjie. Please give me more advice in the future."

Luo Fei only felt a warm and smooth touch in her hand. She couldn't help rubbing her hand back and forth quietly. She still smiled warmly on her face: "ha ha, it's easy to say, it's easy to say."

Tut, this hand is whiter and softer than a woman's. I don't know how to maintain it at ordinary times.

Mu Junjie's eyes flashed a trace of surprise. The corners of his mouth rose imperceptibly, politely returned a smile, and then released his hand without trace.

Roffee didn't think it was a pestle. Anyway, she successfully wiped the oil once.

The director didn't know that such things had happened privately, and his heart was completely relieved to see such a harmonious and warm scene between them.