fetish carnival

"Remember to dye your hair back and read books related to marketing and management when you have time."

"Yeah, it'll be dyed in a while, and I'll watch it right away," Gao Feng hurriedly took off his ugly work clothes after accompanying his brother on a tour, "I'm leaving first."

He changed back into rag-like jeans, bought a few snacks in the park, and thought of the handsome balloon boy again, so he queued up again.When he got to him, the other party recognized him and stared at him blankly.

"Now I'm a tourist, can you give me a balloon?" Gao Feng threw a piece of salted crispy chicken into his mouth.

"Still at get off work."

"Then what happened?"

"It's not right for you to leave your post without authorization."

"I... I asked the leader for leave."

"It's not right for you to ask for leave for fun."

"Is there something wrong with you?" Gao Feng's heroic long eyebrows raised slightly, and he lowered his voice and approached, "I didn't ask for leave, so I left my post to play without authorization, what can you do?"

Without thinking, the other party said bluntly: "I will report you. Your work clothes belong to the engineering equipment department."

"You go, report it, my name is Gao Feng, what's your name?"

"My name is Wen Qianli." After finishing speaking, he lowered his head, carefully took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket and glanced at it, then continued to blow and fold balloons, "Please get out of the way, don't block the tourists behind."

Gao Feng sneered, moved to the back of the booth, and lightly bumped his broad shoulder, "Hey, why didn't you report it, you know me?"

"I will change the guard in 27 minutes. I will report you when the time comes. Now I can't use my mobile phone."

Gao Feng opened his eyes wide in surprise, and sat down on the curb behind the booth, "Okay, I'll wait for you." Immediately, he started playing mobile games and glanced at Wen Qianli from time to time, feeling that there was something different about this person.straightforward?simple?Can't tell.

The latter kept his eyes on the ground, focused on nothing else, and concentrated on his work with a bright smile on his face. At 5 o'clock, other "pirates" came to change the guard, "Go to eat, Qianli, eat more, today is Friday, and I don't get off work until 9 o'clock."

Wen Qianli straightened his turban and walked to the nearest staff lounge.On the way, some tourists wanted to take a group photo, so he stopped and put on Kong Wu's powerful pose.

"Hey, don't you want to report me?" Gao Feng patted his buttocks and followed. This big man had wide strides, and he almost had to trot to not fall behind.

"Yes, I want to report you."

Wen Qianli walked into the lounge, followed the address book posted on the wall, and dialed the number of the Human Resources Department in an orderly manner.

"Hello, I'm Wen Qianli from the Social Entertainment Business Department. I want to report a man named Gao Feng from the Engineering Equipment Department who left his post during work and queued up to receive balloons... Yes, Gao Feng has hair color like a dinosaur... We Staff lounge in Lost Seas."

"Oh my god, hahaha, why do you look like a lump of wood, so funny..." Gao Feng approached the mirror on the wall and scratched his hair, already laughing angrily.

Wen Qianli didn't know where the smile came from, so he went straight to the men's locker room and took off his overalls.The latter wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and followed in to appreciate, his charming peach eyes getting brighter and brighter.

The muscles in the body in front of him are full of strength. The chest muscles, abdominal muscles, and back muscles are extremely tight, even angular.The broad shoulders are like the back of a bull, and the legs are long and strong.

"Wow... What did you eat to grow up, so strong." Gao Feng touched his abdominal muscles, and estimated that he would have to gain 20 catties to train like this.

"Eat." Wen Qianli put on his regular clothes, ready to eat.

"Did you practice sports before?"

"I haven't practiced."

"Then what was your last job?"

"Supermarket unloading."

Walking out of the lounge, I saw a middle-aged man trotting towards him. He was the director of human resources.Wen Qianli said hello politely, and the other party said with a smile on his face: "You called just now? It was a misunderstanding. I have already checked with the engineering equipment department. It's all right. Thank you, Qianli."

"You're welcome, this is what I should do." He nodded solemnly.

"Thanks for your hard work, go and rest." The Human Resources Director patted him on the back approvingly, "Good job."

"President Li, is he a little..." Gao Feng pointed to his head as he watched the tall figure fade away and blend into the crowd of tourists.

"Yes."

"You were too careless when recruiting, why did you recruit all the idiots?"

"It can reduce taxes for the company, and there are many disabled people in our logistics... Qianli is not stupid. How should I put it, he is just very simple."

The director of human resources also said that everyone likes to confide in Wen Qianli when they have troubles, because he sees problems very simply, and he is nicknamed the director of the neighborhood committee.In addition to being popular, he has been an undisputed excellent employee every year for the past two years.Last summer, there was a lot of rain, and the sewers in the park were clogged, which was also caused by him.

"Ah, let's not talk about him." The director changed the subject and smiled amiably, "Xiaofeng, according to Mr. Gao's thinking, after you join the job, you can be regarded as a reserve cadre."

"I know, follow the rules."

"Reserve cadres have to be rotated at the grassroots level for a year before going to the office."

"It will take a year!" Gao Feng wailed, and then he had an idea, "Then I want to go to that stupid department first, what is it called, social entertainment..."

The employees of the social entertainment business department are those who dance around the entertainment projects, give talk shows to the tourists in line to enliven the atmosphere, wear doll costumes to interact with tourists and take pictures, and fold balloons for tourists.Several of them are art majors, who draw sketches for tourists for free; there are also two close-up magicians.

At the morning meeting, the Minister briefly introduced Gao Feng.Although it was not specifically emphasized, the employees basically understood the relationship between this restless young man and the general manager, except for the stubborn Wen Qianli.

He has a simple mind and cannot develop into other positions. He only dances, plays dolls, and folds balloons.This month, his job is to fold balloons.

Gao Feng chose a job by himself, drawing sketches for tourists, and the booth was next to Wen Qianli's balloon booth.He dyed his hair gray-black, and took off the earrings and eyebrow studs. Although he was much more low-key, he still had a bit of a bad boy feeling.

In his free time, he drew a portrait of Wen Qianli, handed it over enthusiastically, and asked, "How about it? Next time, I'll draw you a naked one in the locker room."

"Thank you, it's not very pretty." Wen Qianli smiled, folded it several times, and put it in his trouser pocket.

"Do you know art or not—" That's all, how can you be angry with sand sculptures used to reduce taxes?

Gao Feng glanced at him, and sat back to the sketching booth in anger, and suddenly heard him say again: "You draw ugly, but you are very good-looking." His voice was deep and magnetic, like a glass of strong Jamaican lang rum.Named after the poet John Crotty, this wine is characterized by the uppercase jb trademark on the bottle, also known as the big jb wine.

"Cut, what an annoying straight guy, he's quite flirtatious." Gao Feng started to fall in love with puppies when he was adolescence, and he was conceited and unrestrained. At this moment, his cheeks became hot because of a straightforward compliment.

He had heard countless good words and love words, but the only one that was 100% sure to be true was the sentence just now, because it came from a straightforward fool.

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