Little brother and little sister.
In various commercial companies in Hong Kong Island, this term describes interns who are responsible for serving tea and water, cleaning, and copying documents for their seniors and superiors.
Zhang Hongcheng and Kou Yuting are now playing such roles.
Kou Yuting was better off. She was arranged to stand at the door with another local girl to learn Cantonese and welcoming etiquette.
Zhang Hongcheng was walking around the company, serving coffee, pouring tea, adding water, and delivering information.
The company is not big, with only about 30 people.
Both local employees and employees from the mainland are relatively friendly.
Although the business management model of Hong Kong Island is implemented, the internal atmosphere is still close to that of the mainland.
For example, asking someone to serve tea and water will only happen when there are interns in the company.
Huajin Business Co., Ltd. is located on the eighth floor of a 22-story office building in Central.
This company was one of the trade and investment companies that Xiarun Company established in advance after hearing the news of its restructuring. It has only been open for half a year.
Zhang Hongcheng and the other two were also the first batch of younger brothers and sisters of Huajin Business Company.
So when Zhang Hongcheng enthusiastically served tea and water to the seniors and leaders, many people would politely stand up slightly to express their gratitude.
"Everyone seems to be getting along well," Zhang Hongcheng muttered to himself after another round of walking around. Having nothing else to do, he leaned against the wall and muttered to himself, "But this office is a little too small..."
Before he could finish his complaints, the door of the company's personnel department was suddenly opened, and Director Yan, who was in charge of the company's internal supervision, poked his head out.
"Acheng, come here!"
"Send this suit to the dry cleaner downstairs and have it ironed immediately, urgently!"
Zhang Hongcheng moved upon hearing the sound.
“Here I come!”
As soon as he got the clothes, Zhang Hongcheng raised his eyebrows slightly.
----Wow, it’s a branded product!
"Acheng, please remember to ask for the invoice! Otherwise it will be difficult to report it later."
Zhang Hongcheng rushed to the elevator with his clothes in his arms, his mind full of questions.
Are the company benefits that good? Can I get my personal ironing expenses reimbursed?
Next to the company's front desk is a small coffee and tea room. Chu Miaohong, who was cared for as a pregnant woman, worked and interned here - she would sit and watch the water boil, or help answer the phone or copy documents when the front desk was too busy.
Passing by the tea room, Zhang Hongcheng deliberately stuck his head in and sniffed carefully with his nose.
A plump, snow-white hand pinched his nose accurately.
"Brother Zhang, go run your errands. What's the good smell?"
Unfortunately, Chu Miaohong was still a beat too late to put the food into the space.
Zhang Hongcheng had already named several Cantonese dim sum with a smile.
"Shrimp dumplings, water chestnut cakes, rice noodle soup... and barbecued pork?"
Chu Miaohong smiled and took out a crystal dumpling out of thin air and stuffed it into his big mouth.
"The bribe is in place, go ahead!"
Baji, Big Mouth’s sneak attack.
"Oh, my face is all oily."
The two pink fists hit nothing, and the man ran away while chewing dumplings.
Kou Yuting, who was standing at the front desk, couldn't bear to see the couple flirting.
Pooh!
They have only been in Hong Kong for a few days, and already this couple has become so unruly?
But the receptionist Xiaomei next to her looked at her with a smile full of envy.
"Brother Acheng and Sister Ahong have such a great relationship. I'm really envious!"
Kou Yuting looked at the ceiling speechlessly.
Are you still envious?
If it were in the country, she would personally write a 10,000-word critical article and ask them to read it together on stage.
But now she was in Hong Kong Island, and she had seen countless such things in the past few days, especially the scene of young people in Hong Kong Island kissing in the street, which made her blush purple.
Zhang Hongcheng went to the first floor and turned into an alley behind the building.
There is a Jilai laundry here.
Mr. Mi, who can't understand Mandarin and only speaks Cantonese, claims that his ancestors are from Shandong.
The boss was ironing clothes neatly while chatting with Zhang Hongcheng.
Only people from Guangdong Province can understand most of the Cantonese that Zhang Hongcheng knows, while people from Hong Kong Island can probably understand about 60%.
So both of them spoke slowly, and sometimes they needed to use certain gestures to communicate.
Boss Mi was chattering about last night's TV show.
Men in their forties are in the most greasy stage of their lives.
All they talk about is the famous celebrities on TV, and every word they say is gossip.
"In the final analysis, I still prefer the elder sister. The younger sister is still too green. However, her performance as Zhou Zhiruo is not bad. The butcher across from me likes this kind of performance. Haha, how disrespectful to the elderly!"
Zhang Hongcheng, who was chatting with Boss Mi, suddenly had a strange feeling of time and space confusion when he heard these familiar names.
"Chengzi?"
Some surprised voices were heard at the door of the store.
A young man from Hong Kong with long hair came forward in surprise and put his arm around Zhang Hongcheng's shoulders enthusiastically.
"I haven't seen you come downstairs for several days. You have good luck and a sharp tongue. Can you help me guess again?"
This is Aliang, the son of the owner of the roast goose shop next to the laundry.
Zhang Hongcheng went to his shop several times to buy roast goose rice a few days ago, and the two of them got along quite well.
Boss Mi sneered and scolded Aliang.
"You poor bastard, Chengzi is very clever, but you don't give any benefits in return."
“No way!?”
Ah Liu made an excuse, then mysteriously reached into Zhang Hongcheng's pocket, then opened his five fingers and took his hand back.
"Brother Liang, please don't be so polite."
Zhang Hongcheng smiled.
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