The boss always wants to help the poor

The air was silent for a while, mixed with embarrassment factors floating between the two.

Xiang Mang thought numbly: What did he mean just now?Follow him, how to follow, why should the follower follow, how should he answer, he doesn't seem to have considered such a thing.

"What's your major?" Qi Xian broke the silence, looked at Xiang Mang in a daze, and then repeated, "University major." Then looking at his misty eyes, he began to wonder if the child was stupid.

Xiang Mang was dragged back to reality by his voice, and realized that the other party didn't seem to have attached any special meaning to what he just said, so he calmed down his accelerated heartbeat and said, "Computer."

"IT talent?" Qi Xian applauded, "I take back what I just said, come to my little temple, I'm afraid I will wrong you."

Xiang Mang raised his eyes: "Actually, you mean... you want me to work in your company?"

"That's right, otherwise, I can still tell you..." Qi Xian stopped the conversation in time, not letting it slip out of his mouth with his thoughts, and said with a smile: "Son, what are you thinking about, brother?" Is that kind of person?"

Qi Xian told him indirectly, brother is not what you think!

"What's on my mind? What kind of person are you?" Xiang Mang adjusted his indifferent demeanor to look at Qi Xian, and questioned loudly to cover up his hasty expression.

"I'm a straight man of steel, and I'm single based on my strength!" As soon as Qi Xian said this, the air seemed to freeze again.

"..."

"..."

Ever since, the two reached a peace agreement of some kind of truce with a tacit understanding, and stopped bringing up this embarrassing topic for everyone.

"Actually, there's nothing wrong with it. Anyway, I'm currently unemployed and in debt. Going to work with the creditor will save you worry. How do you treat the employees in your company?" Xiang Mang adjusted the position of the pillow and put on a comfortable leaning position.

"Five insurances and one housing fund, statutory holidays, weekends and weekends, [-] am to [-] pm, one hour lunch break, public travel. Are you really willing to come? I am too far from your profession."

The reason why he asked that just now was simply because he wanted to be closer to Xiang Mang so that he could take care of him. He didn't think about anything else. Xiang Mang should go to a place that is more suitable for his development to fight fists and feet, although he can't stretch his feet for the time being. opened.

"Brother Antique, is it necessary for your thinking to be so backward? Who stipulated that the major you study must be the same as your job. I have no plans to make a fortune in the Internet industry. You don't have to feel that you are burying talents."

Qi Xian thought about it and agreed: "Come back to the company after your legs get better. I'll go back and discuss with Jiang Nai about the salary. I have something else on hand. See you later."

"No need to discuss, just give according to normal standards, I'm not that hypocritical."

Qi Xian flashed back from the door: "No, I don't know what the normal standard is. The finances are all managed by Xiao Fan. I haven't asked. In terms of money, I can at most give out bonuses and red envelopes."

It goes without saying that Boss Qi is not short of money.

Xiang Mang suddenly became unbalanced, this evil capitalism is showing off its wealth in disguise.

Qi Xian left the ward and called Xiao Fan: "Hey, how are you doing?"

"Still here, Bian Yijie led his people to watch the scene and made a preliminary investigation. I heard from him that the deceased should have suffered fatal injuries from falling from a high place, ah, that is, he may have jumped from a building. Yes, the little policeman is watching the monitoring of Dengyang Road and the nearby roads, and he will probably be busy all night."

Xiao Fan followed Bian Yijie, and Qi Xian clearly heard Teacher Bian scolding the little policeman on the phone: "Well, let Jiang Nai follow the police, let's withdraw our people, come out early tomorrow, the management After the bureau ends, go directly to the police force."

"Okay, by the way, pay attention to how you dress tomorrow, and don't let Director Zhou scold you with your collar. Your god's rags are always kept at home, and the rats haven't knocked them?"

"If you don't fix it, don't worry about it. I'm a high-end apartment, and I didn't pay a lot of property fees just for fun." Qi Xian hung up the phone angrily, too lazy to argue with Xiao Fan.

In the early morning of the next day, Qi Xian took out the pure black and very textured clothes from the bottom shelf of the closet, blew off the dust in one breath before barely putting them on, and then looked at the mirror to comfort himself.

"Look, you're still so handsome dressed like this." Then he left the house with a narcissistic attitude of 'I'm so handsome', planning to take Xiao Fan along along the way.

On the road.

"Hahahahahahahahahaha..." Xiao Fan patted his thighs in the car as if he was about to laugh, and under the eyes that if you laugh again, I will kill you in a second, he forcibly reached out and covered his mouth with all his strength.

"Enough...can't take it...hahahahaha, this body of yours is so beautiful, the prettiest!" Xiao Fan stretched out his thumb, gestured in front of Qi Xian, and trembled in the car with laughter.

The corners of Qi Xian's eyes behind the sunglasses are so tight that crow's feet are about to stretch out: "..."

"Hahahahaha... I really want to take a picture of you, take a picture with me, handsome guy."

"Going to die? You're not afraid of laughing." Qi Xian still couldn't hold back the active volcano and erupted, "I ask you to take this dress seriously. Your current behavior is questioning the taste of the entire authority. Take it seriously."

All the psychological persuasion he had done to himself in the morning was all blown away by the flower peacock next to him.

"Okay, okay, I won't laugh. Hey, I don't know what the bureau thought when it made the clothes. Maybe you think you match the temperament of the Chinese tunic suit? The more I look at you, the more I feel that you pushed the coffin board, It was unearthed by walking out of it."

Qi Xian slammed on the brakes and threw Xiao Fan, who was not wearing a seat belt, onto the glass in front of the car, knocking his angry glasses straight to the side.

"Qi Xian, you're playing dirty with me! You're not human!" Xiao Fan rubbed his nose, turned to scold the culprit, "My glasses are precious."

"Hey, I am indeed not a human being. I pushed aside the coffin and unearthed it by myself. I am self-reliant and self-reliant. I am happy."

Xiao Fan didn't dare to laugh anymore, followed Qi and stopped the car on a hidden road.

The two got out of the car, walked through the muddy path overgrown with weeds, and stood in front of a seemingly abandoned wooden house. After Qi Xian stretched out his hand and drew a mysterious symbol in front of the door, he opened the door of the wooden house, and a white light flashed However, before the two of them suddenly appeared a stone ladder stretching to the ground with no end in sight. Without hesitation, Qi Xian walked down first, Xiao Fan followed immediately, and closed the door smoothly to block the sunlight outside.

As the door was closed, the fire beside the stone staircase suddenly lit up, and as the two of them walked, it flickered.

After walking for about half an hour, a light finally appeared in front of the two of them. When they approached together, they were stopped by two young men at the door: "Who is it, please show your ID."

Qi Xian took out a black ID card from the pocket of his Chinese tunic suit, and handed it to one of them: "Shensi of the Yucheng Branch, Qi Xian."

After the inspection, the man respectfully returned the certificate to Qi Xian, and made a gesture of inviting him in: "Director Zhou is waiting for you in the office."

The two passed through the door, Xiao Fan stuffed the briefcase into Qi Xian's hand: "Or you can go in by yourself, and I won't make a fuss about it."

"No, I can't be scolded alone. A good brother should be in trouble together." After changing hands, he threw the briefcase to Xiao Fan, and through the automatic sensor door, the two officially entered the administration building, and passed through the abnormal situation in the administration building. The quietness, coupled with the high-tech decoration and facilities, makes people feel shuddering. The staff that Qi Xian met did not speak when they met each other, but just nodded slightly.

Qi Xian and Xiao Fan reached a consensus on this aspect, why the people in the management bureau did not allow them to speak, they must not be suffocated, and then they were severely criticized by Director Zhou: "If you want to live well, just keep your mouth shut. Don’t say what you shouldn’t say.” Since then, the two have gotten used to it, and Chaplin possessed him as soon as they entered the building.

The two took the suspended elevator to the chief's office on the seventh floor and knocked on the door twice. "Come in."

Qi Xian opened the door and went in, saw Director Zhou sitting on the sofa, patiently showing the tea ceremony, and immediately put on the state of an elegant literati and walked over: "Uncle Zhou, drinking tea again, yo, look at the quality of this tea, it's really good .” He reached out to take the teacup that had already been brewed.

Chief Zhou knocked off Qi Xian's hand, looked up at Xiao Fan and said, "This is not for you, come, Xiao Fan has tea."

Xiao Fan took it with both hands, restrained his dandyishness and said in a serious manner: "Thank you Director Zhou." He didn't want to be so badass as Qi Xian did to make trouble in front of the director. In the middle of the presidential level, he should have been arrogant, but he just let the old man in front of him give off fireworks.

"Uncle Zhou, you're still angry. Didn't I come early in the morning on time? Don't worry, there is absolutely nothing wrong with me." Qi Xian reached out to grab a second cup of tea, but this time he was not beaten.

Director Zhou carefully followed the steps of the tea ceremony, made his own tea and sat on the sofa, glanced at the report that was already on the table, put on the reading glasses hanging around his neck, checked it briefly, and then closed the document folder.

"Almost, report it to me and then take a closer look. Xiao Fan, take it and file it first, and hurry up and punch out this month's card."

Xiao Fan, who was on the side, heard it, and inadvertently showed a bit of stiffness in the movement of drinking tea, and then disappeared, accepted the report honestly, and left the office without saying a word.

Qi Xian drank the tea in the cup, put it down, and looked at the old man beside him with a serious expression on his face: "Uncle Zhou, what happened recently?" I didn't have time to go back to the administration, most of them were stumped by the case and couldn't get away, and they were all reports sent by others.

Director Zhou had an unspeakably sad expression on his wrinkled face, he glanced at him, and patted him on the shoulder lightly: "It's nothing serious, I can handle it, how are you doing recently? "

"I knew it. If you asked me to come here this time, something must have happened. Those grandchildren won't come looking for trouble again, right?" What is it!"

On the contrary, Director Zhou didn't feel that much, perhaps because he was too old, and he had long been familiar with it: "What can an old man be, even if it is a child who sits in this position in the future, he has to bear what he should bear. , including honor, including danger."

Qi Xian looked at Director Zhou's profile, and suddenly remembered the first time he saw him. At that time, Qi Xian was still a child over one meter tall, wearing a messy vest with holes on his body, in the cold wind of late autumn. Zhong trembled, holding half a steamed bun snatched back from the gangster in his hand, leaning against the wall, biting his lip and refusing to speak.

A man in a suit and leather shoes walked up to him, knelt down and asked him, "Son, what's your name and why are you here?"

Qi Xian was extremely vigilant. He stared at the man's shiny leather shoes for a long time before he raised his face and said, "My name is Qi Xian. This is my home. Who are you?"

The man looked at the simple nest-like 'home' made of wooden sticks and rags next to him, and he knew it. He smiled and said to Qi Xian: "Son, are you willing to come with me? I will give you a better home." .” After speaking, stretched out a thick palm in front of Qi Xian.

Qi Xian seemed to be bewitched, or it could be said that he was too scared and needed warmth so much, so he handed his hand to the man in a strange way, without considering whether it was safe, and followed the man into the car and left.

Time passed quietly, and Qi Xian followed the man, watching him grow from young to old, from being the director to the position of director.

"Let me tell you, your skills are growing, and your temper is getting bigger and bigger. You have to restrain yourself, you know. Now you are safely guarding your world in Yucheng. If you have a case, you will be arrested. In the future, If I die, can I still cover you and count on you?" Director Zhou said while looking at him sadly, his eyes full of worry.

"Actually, I hope that I don't count on you, and it would be nice to just let you be a priest." Director Zhou recalled the days when he was a priest when he was talking, and he was so carefree that he didn't have to be on the job.

"Don't say such things, you will live a long life, long enough to compete with bastards." Qi Xian vowed, although the adjectives were not very accurate.

Director Zhou didn't know whether to laugh or cry after hearing this, he stood up and sat down in front of his desk, Qi Xian also followed, pulled a chair and sat opposite.

"I asked you to come here because I want to deploy manpower for you. The situation is not peaceful recently, and I don't worry if there are many people around you." Director Zhou took out a sealed document bag from the drawer and handed it to Qi Xian, "Look Look at the selected people, choose one, use it with confidence, it is absolutely reliable."

Qi Xian tore off the sealing strip, took out a few sheets of paper inside, and placed them on the table one by one, watching the words and photos gradually appear on the white paper, which were the resumes of candidates.

Qi Xian picked it up and looked at it. Yishui was an excellent talent, outstanding in every aspect, so he roughly looked around on the paper and then put it down.

"What's the matter, I don't have high eyesight. They have been cultivated by the Administration Bureau for a long time. I'll pick them up for you first. Don't know what's good or bad, you boy." Director Zhou pointed at Qi Xian and said, almost Hit him on the nose.

Director Zhou took a look at the paper, took out one and put it in front of Qi Xian again: "I think this girl is very good, with excellent grades in all aspects. The last time you wanted someone, you still clamored for a female subordinate. Here you go, take a look."

"I don't want it anymore. A Ji Lai is enough trouble, don't want it." Qi Xian pushed the resume back again with a face of resistance.

After Qi Xian thought about it for a while, an idea came out of his mind strongly: "If you assign me manpower... I have a candidate, an excellent flower of the motherland."

"It's from the Administration Bureau? Why didn't you mention it, who is it?" Director Zhou looked up at him after hearing the voice, and saw the proud look on Qi Xian's face by the way.

"It's not from our side. The young man who just graduated is called Xiang Mang, and he is also excellent in all aspects." Qi Xian happened to think of the job he promised to Xiang Mang in the morning. It's a job, and I'm still his boss, and I didn't lie to him.

Director Zhou patted the table after hearing this, startled Qi Xian, and said: "Nonsense! How can there be such a recommendation? Look at the current staff of the administration, who has not been sent out after a long period of training. Yes! I see, I just let you go too much, making you forget the blood and tears you have suffered!"

"Don't get excited. I don't dare to forget the past, and I dare not relax my work. Every time I go out on a mission, I will remember what you said to me, so the person I recommended is definitely not a joke. I Believe him." Qi Xian's eyes burst out full of affirmation, he believed in Xiang Mang.

Director Zhou's eyes flickered, Qi Xian knew that his persuasion was still effective, and stepped up his offensive: "Give me a chance, and give him a chance, you will definitely not be disappointed, I promise!"

Under his assurance, Director Zhou was still persuaded, and gave up a small step: "I will trust you just once, and bring him here in two days. I will see if he has potential. If you can, you can put it by your side." Just take it first, if it doesn’t work, don’t talk nonsense, choose one of the candidates I gave you.”

"Okay, okay, thank you Uncle Zhou." Qi Xian was complacent, and suddenly felt that the prince was being forced by his own father to choose a concubine, and the prince was not like an ordinary woman who would not marry.

After Director Zhou led her to chat and educate her for half an hour, Qi Xian finally remembered that he still had a case at hand, so he didn't dare to report it to the uncle in front of him, and left after evading his busy schedule.

When Qi Xian came out of the building, he saw Xiao Fan sitting by the flower bed, drinking the coffee he got from somewhere, walked over and kicked him: "Where is the coffee, you finally found it!" Where is the supermarket?"

Xiao Fan brought his wandering thoughts back to his mind, looked at the coffee and then at the same time: "I was deceived by the beauty, do you have any opinions? Why have you chatted with the director for so long, so you can rest assured that I, a handsome man, will be left outside."

Qi Xian disapproved of the word "beautiful man" very much, and showed a disgusted expression. In his perception, Xiao Fan had always been in the form of a peacock, and he grabbed the coffee and said, "Teach me, maybe he can still boast I have been here for so long, mainly for one thing, he wants to add someone to us."

"Wow, that's great. I have a beautiful colleague again. I'm so happy." Xiao Fan sounded like a peacock opened his tail. In fact, the last time he wanted someone, he was the one who desperately dragged Qi Xian to ask for a female colleague.

The two walked through the gate of the Administration Bureau. After the young man nodded his head, Qi Xian returned his gaze gently, climbed the stairs with Xiao Fan, and told him a devastating news by the way.

"There are no female colleagues, only male colleagues, you still know them."

Xiao Fan looked for a breakthrough on Qi Xian's face to prove that what he just heard was false, but he failed.

"No, you, I don't forget to bring your baby with you, what are you, you are openly using power for personal gain!" Qi Xian didn't need to explain, the tacit understanding between the partners let him know that the person Qi Xian said he knew was Xiang Mang , Unfair, really unfair!

"Yes, it's for personal gain." Qi Xian glanced at his phone, and saw a text message from more than ten minutes ago, the sender was Bian Tai: "Come to the police station, we have clues, hurry up." It was so short that Qi Xian felt a toothache after reading it. length.

Xiao Fan was still dissatisfied, and climbed the stairs while complaining that the senior officials crushed people to death.

"Okay, hurry up and buy you a box of lunch on the way to the police station."

"...Who wants a box lunch, I want a French feast of foie gras and caviar!"

The author has something to say: Qi Xian: Thick and thick, let me stand on the flag!

Employee: Really fragrant warning!

---Catch bugs