Rebirth of financial migrant workers

Chapter 81 Spider Spirit in the Late Night
"Isn't there a mysterious master who deliberately conceals the person involved? Then I will ask someone to find the media to focus on the person involved, and then expose Zhuang Yan's information to the public in a step-by-step manner." Wang Chunliang opened a latest news report on his mobile phone and handed it to Jun sister.

"What is the unspeakable secret? The person involved has been refusing to show up for a long time. It is understood that the employee who handled business for Wu Chang'e resigned from the bank six years ago. Are you too cruel?"

Wang Chunliang's face was full of indifference:

"I have hidden her key information just to give her a sense of oppression. I want to stay out of the things I do. How can such a good thing come from this? With the pressure from the outside world, she will become more and more anxious. We just need to be patient. Wait until she takes the initiative to come to us."

The wait went straight to 10pm, in the dead of night.

Wang Chunliang lay on the bed after taking a shower, closing his eyes and trying again to recall the fragments of information about this incident before his rebirth.

But after half an hour of trying, I still had no impression.

Before my rebirth, I was too worried about the frame-up scandal and had no time to pay attention to the news. In October, I joined the Sanlimiao branch through social recruitment. At that time, there was no topic about this matter in the bank.
At this time, there was a knock on the hotel door, interrupting Wang Chunliang's thoughts.

The one who knocked on the door was not the guest room service person, but Sister Jun.

"I can't sleep, so I came to chat with you." Sister Jun walked in generously and sat on the sofa, her eyes occasionally glancing at Wang Chunliang's exposed upper body.

Wang Chunliang was a little embarrassed to be stared at, so he put on a T-shirt, and the atmosphere was a little weird.

Sister Jun drank water strategically and then asked:

"Well, we should go find Zhuang Yan tomorrow, right?"

"Okay, she has a good psychological quality." Wang Chunliang looked at Sister Jun, suddenly remembered what he just recalled, and tried to continue asking, "Sister Jun, if this happened when I was not in the industry, what would you do? , what do you think the result will be?"

Sister Jun stood up and walked slowly, thinking carefully for a while before answering:

"Before you entered the industry, Liu Xing was quite timid. He would definitely not dare to confront the head office and branch on something like this. He would probably accept the blame. As for me, I am still in charge of the retail business of the branch, so this blame will be taken away from me. When it comes to the head, I should protest and find the family members and the person involved, but I’m afraid in the end my arms won’t be able to twist my thighs.”

Wang Chunliang smiled:

"You've been wronged so much for no reason, why don't you cry?"

"Who knows, but I probably feel that I'm going to take the blame anyway. It's better not to do more than to make more mistakes. I might as well just sit back and forget about it."

Wang Chunliang nodded. From this point of view, the reason why he had no memory of this matter before his rebirth was that the Sanli Temple branch at that time knelt down too quickly, and the changes in Sister Jun's personality and attitude towards work should also have been affected by this.

Sister Jun sat next to Wang Chunliang, grabbed his arm, and said emotionally:
"So sister, I have to thank you, but I feel a little sorry for you."

Before his rebirth, Wang Chunliang didn't get along with Sister Jun for long, and he felt that she was an easy-going senior. When he first met Sister Jun when he was reborn, he felt that she was smart, capable, and fast-moving. After getting along for a while, it turned out that she was just a sentimental person. big sister.

Wang Chunliang stretched out his right hand, gently touched the other party's cheek, and wiped her slightly moist eyes.

Sister Jun was a little shy, so she quickly grabbed his hand and changed the topic:
"Why did a top student like you come to our small branch in the first place?"

"This has to start from February this year."

The two of them talked for a long time without knowing it. When they got tired from sitting, they lay down on the bed. Then they turned to lying on the bed. They really fell asleep while lying down.

Wang Chunliang had a dream tonight. He dreamed that he came to a deep mountain forest and met a spider spirit. Its legs were very thin and long, and it was wrapped tightly around him.

He wanted to symbolically escape and struggle, but found that he actually enjoyed the feeling of being entangled by spiders. The only regret was that he couldn't see her face clearly. She looked like the eldest lady and the second lady. In the end, she looked more like Sister Jun.

6 o'clock in the morning,
Wang Chunliang gradually regained consciousness under the influence of the biological clock.

My eyelids are heavy and I am too lazy to open them. I don’t know who gave me a steamed bun early in the morning. It was big and soft, but I don’t like steamed buns. Can I change it to Roujiamo?

He shook the bun a little harder, and the clear touch made him wake up immediately.

Wang Chunliang opened his eyes, then closed them again.

Because his first reaction was that he had dreamed of a TV series, and a spider spirit so big was lying in his arms.

Oh, no, I remembered, this is not Spider Spirit, this is Sister Jun. We chatted too late last night and everyone fell asleep.

Oh, that's not a steamed bun either. Wang Chunliang retracted his hand without leaving any trace, trying to turn around and leave this embarrassing situation.

Hiss, Sister Jun is not a martial artist. She grabbed the handle and even had an arrogant smile on her lips.

Well, she's not awake yet.

She usually looks like a mature woman, curled up in her arms like a child, but that hand is a bit clumsy.

Wang Chunliang tried to gently open her fingers, working hard little by little.
6 o'clock in the morning,
Sister Jun still needs half an hour to wake up according to her biological clock.

Half asleep and half awake, she always felt like there was a bastard targeting her buns.

So she took action decisively and gave the opponent a fatal blow, and then she became honest as expected.

But why is the touch on this hand so clear, novel and unique, and why is it still sticky?

She opened her eyes drowsily.

Oh, Wang Chunliang, by the way, we chatted too late last night and fell asleep on his bed unknowingly.

In your hand, in your hand, what's going on?

Sister Jun retracted her hand as if her head was short-circuited, even sniffed it, and then quickly blushed.

Wang Chunliang cleverly closed his eyes and started pretending to be asleep when Sister Jun opened them, so now he had the advantage.

After all, Sister Jun was Sister Jun. She didn't shout or make a fuss. She just turned over to cool down. Of course, it might be because she was facing Wang Chunliang and not someone else.

But soon, Sister Jun turned to face Wang Chunliang, raised her upper body slightly, and kissed the corner of his mouth gently.

Now Wang Chunliang started to short-circuit. If it was an unconscious behavior last night, then what is this now? Good morning kiss?
Without time to think too much, he opened his arms, took Sister Jun into his arms, and responded with a good morning kiss.

Then the two of them looked at me and I looked at you, with big eyes and small eyes, not knowing how to proceed next.

At this moment, the cell phone rang like a life-saving call.

Sister Jun ran away first, picked up the phone and pressed the buttons repeatedly. After a while, she said:

"It's not my phone number, it's yours!"

Wang Chunliang reached for his mobile phone, glanced at the call from an unknown person, and then pressed speakerphone.

"Is this Manager Wang Chunliang? I'm Zhuang Yan. Can we talk?"
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The old rule 1or2or3?

(End of this chapter)