The secret of a black-bellied husband

Chapter 90
Not long after Qi Lili arrived, Sun Jiajun was sweeping the floor with a sweeper. Qi Lili looked at her in surprise, as if she saw a monster.

Qi Lili got angry and took Sun Jiajun aside.

"You had a brain puncture, didn't you? You came here to sweep the floor. You are sick. How much money will I give you a month? Sun Jiajun, are you insane?"

Qi Lili couldn't understand, couldn't understand, didn't understand, and felt that Sun Jiajun was doing it.

"Are you short of this money?"

Sun Jiajun said that she is not short of money, but at home, the feeling of being ignored by others is very bad, just like Lu Zhanjiang's mother said, how old is she, her life is planned, and she has to be like this every day There is nothing new in life, and I feel tired even in life.

"Lili, do you think money can satisfy your happiness?"

Sun Jiajun's eyes were too deep, Qi Lili didn't want to delve into it, and she didn't have so much time to waste, in her opinion, it was only a while, not a long time.

"If you are bored, you can find a foreign teacher, learn English, or find a school to audit?"

Qi Lili thinks you are not empty, then you are always right to study, Qi Lili knows the knot in Sun Jiajun's heart, in the final analysis it is a matter of this degree, then study quilt, if you have money but no books to study?
Sun Jiajun was very excited when she spoke. She may earn very little money at work, but she is slowly breaking away from her original shell. She is looking at the outside world. Maybe this world is very small, but she has come out, taking one step at a time. Taking a cautious step forward, she now chats with her colleagues every day, and finds it very interesting to listen to other people's gossip.

Qi Lili felt that Sun Jiajun was hopeless.

Sun Jiajun keeps a pair of shoes, flat shoes, in the office. When her feet hurt, she changes her shoes. Sometimes when her colleagues are alone, she uses a microphone to talk to her through the glass. Although she hates being weird, she has a lot of taste. She can do it by others. So does Sun Jiajun.

Sun Jiajun has become a different scenery in the bank. Everyone knows that there is someone behind her, otherwise she would not be able to get in. Sun Jiajun drives to work, and she is still a trot. She is already quite low-key. The Honda trot, Lu Zhanjiang bought it Hers, but think about it, they earn their wages, her car...

The other colleagues and she are pretty nice on the surface, but she is also the youngest, and she doesn't have a heart. Sometimes when others ask her to treat her, she really invites her. She doesn't care about it. She thinks that she can't think too much about making friends.

"I don't know whose relative it is." Two female colleagues in the bathroom were gossiping.

"Yeah, we're exhausted every day. See how nice it is to get paid and not have to work."

The two talked a lot and complained a lot. The back of Sun Jiajun's bank pays retired employees, and those who retire can only go to the back, not the front. Everyone talks about a day, and there is a bank. There is nothing in the small house, there is no electric fan, let alone the air conditioner, you said that there is a long queue every day in such a small house, all of them are old people, no one who is coughing or panting I am willing to go, but there is no other way. I work shifts.

Sun Jiajun has never been there, because she is not familiar with the operation.

After everyone went out, Sun Jiajun opened the door for a long time and looked at herself in the mirror. She was a little strange. She felt that she had done well enough. Really, she had a bad temper and was very aggressive, but with her colleagues she She was never angry, others just ran on her, she endured it, she thought that she came in through the back door after all, she always thought that they got along very well, until today she realized that she is the only one who thinks good, everyone else not good.

When I got off work, my colleague Sister Lin said that she would go with Sun Jiajun, and Sun Jiajun said that I will see you off.

Sister Lin said ok, ok, got in the car, and wanted to inquire about Sun Jiajun's home.

"Little Jun, what do you do at home? Who bought you the car?"

Sun Jiajun didn't like to talk about these things, so Lu Zhanjiang told her to keep her mouth shut and not talk nonsense before she came out.

Seeing that Sun Jiajun didn't tell her, Sister Lin thought it was because she didn't trust her to be raped, so forget it.

"By the way, do you think it's good to eat at noon when you come here?"

Sun Jiajun said it was ok. I cook it by myself on the second floor at noon, and my female colleague cooks it. The food is not bad, but it is really not as good as at home. After all, it is not convenient to cook.

Sister Lin complained about the food, saying that the food was not good, that everyone said it, and she had to tell the manager.

Sun Jiajun thought, since everyone wants to talk, let's say it too, the food can be improved.

"Then you go and talk. You see, we are all so old. It's not good to say those things."

Sun Jiajun didn't think about anything else, but she fell into a trap. The next day she was so stupid to say it. The manager felt very helpless when he heard it.

The place where you work is definitely different from the food at home. He looked at Sun Jiajun and felt that it was not caused by Sun Jiajun. Sun Jiajun has been here for a few days, and he can see Sun Jiajun as translucent. A child who doesn't understand is spoiled by the family.

"Is it your own idea or everyone's idea?"

When the leader talked, his attitude was very good, so Sun Jiajun was highlighted, and then the leader went to find Sister Lin.

In this way, the relationship between Zheng Shaodong and the manager above is a bit complicated. Anyway, after turning a few corners, they can be regarded as relatives. Besides, the money of Lu Zhanjiang's company usually passes here, and they are their big customers here.

Thinking about it, I still called Zheng Shaodong. Zheng Shaodong was playing with his feet in the office.

"Don't, don't, it's useless for you to tell me about it. I'll give you a call, and you call her husband. It's fine if he says it."

After speaking, I gave the phone number to the manager. The manager called Lu Zhanjiang. Lu Zhanjiang didn't have lunch yet. He happened to be busy. He answered the phone, but he still had a phone in his hand. It took him a long time to listen. understand where.

"Don't mind, don't mind, let her listen, lest she don't understand shit."

He hung up the phone with a snap, and the manager thought he was angry when he heard that, didn't he say it was her husband?
(End of this chapter)