"Why do you care so much about the capitalists' affairs? You're taking the money from selling cabbages but you're trying to sell cocaine. Aren't you tired?" Tian Yuxiang muttered. "Why don't you just mind your own business?"
Fan Xiaoju saw Jiang Xingzhi come in. There were only Tian Yuxiang and Fan Xiaoju in the office.
Both of them are accountants, and there is also a financial manager who works in another office.
Tian Yuxiang glanced sideways and continued to work.
Jiang Xingzhi walked over and took Tian Yuxiang's wrist. "Is your hand injured?"
"Yes, I'm sorry, Mr. Jiang, I can't participate in the competition."
Jiang Xingzhi unwound the gauze on Tian Yuxiang's hand circle by circle. Fan Xiaoju watched with her eyes wide open.
Jiang Xingzhi looked at Tian Yuxiang while removing the gauze.
Tian Yuxiang's eyes were like those of a little child. She put her hand into Jiang Xingzhi's hand without any hesitation or affectation. She was very frank, with an innocent and slightly resentful look.
After the gauze was removed, Tian Yuxiang's slender, white hands were revealed. Her wrist was broken, and the back of her hand was also wrapped. Perhaps because the gauze had been wrapped for several days, her hands looked particularly fragile and white.
Just looking at these hands makes me feel particularly lustful.
Jiang Xingzhi couldn't help but think of her being relaxed and charming, with her eyes slightly narrowed, which was completely different from the girl now with her big, blinking eyes open.
Jiang Xingzhi inexplicably wanted to try again.
On her left hand, she wore a ring with a large diamond.
This was the first time Jiang Xingzhi observed Tian Yuxiang's hand so carefully.
It was also the first time I observed a woman's hand like this.
"Does it hurt?" Jiang Xingzhi held Tian Yuxiang's hand.
Tian Yuxiang cried out softly, "It hurts."
I could see sweat was about to break out on my head.
Jiang Xingzhi glanced at her.
"Okay, the gauze has been removed. I'll change it for you at the hospital. Let's go. Your leave is approved." Jiang Xingzhi said.
Tian Yuxiang obediently followed Jiang Xingzhi to the hospital.
There is a hospital next to Tian Yuxiang's company, a very famous private orthopedic hospital with few people and good service.
Jiang Xingzhi took Tian Yuxiang to the hospital to change the gauze and dressing.
The doctor touched Tian Yuxiang's hand and said, "There are still some minor fractures. Just rest for a week and it will be fine."
Then the medicine and gauze were changed for Tian Yuxiang.
"We still have to rest for a week." Tian Yuxiang seemed quite anxious.
"right."
After coming out of the hospital, Jiang Xingzhi walked in front and Tian Yuxiang walked behind.
"Mr. Jiang, can I go to work now?" Tian Yuxiang asked.
"Let's go."
After Tian Yuxiang finished speaking, she walked past Jiang Xingzhi.
Jiang Xingzhi kept staring at Tian Yuxiang from behind. The injury was real.
Is this really the case? The game is coming up and my hand is injured.
Or is it just a self-torture tactic? If it is a self-torture tactic, who is she trying to deceive?
Tian Yuxiang returned to the office and Fan Xiaoju started working again.
"You didn't see Mr. Jiang's expression just now." Fan Xiaoju said.
"What's with that expression?" Tian Yuxiang was looking for the bill.
"Tsk tsk tsk, seeing your hands and that expression, why do I feel like there's some kind of indescribable ambiguity between you two?" Fan Xiaoju said.
"Why is it ambiguous?"
"A kind of intimacy that you are not even aware of." Fan Xiaoju said again.
Tian Yuxiang burst into laughter, as if she was laughing at Fan Xiaoju's "overthinking".
"What are you thinking?" Tian Yuxiang said with a smile, "He just wanted to see if I was pretending. Now I've been slapped in the face."
Fan Xiaoju nodded as if a beat behind the times, "That's right."
Before he finished nodding, the phone rang. It was the financial manager calling.
The financial manager said that this money counting competition made Fan Xiaoju very happy.
"Manager, aren't you forcing me to do this? I haven't even practiced!" Fan Xiaoju almost shouted at the top of her voice.
"You're being forced into this. Your sister is in trouble, so if you don't do it, who will? And what did you just say? You didn't practice? You're an accountant, but you don't practice counting money all day. What do you practice? Come on, tell me, what do you practice?" Xin Lei's tone was always domineering.
"I--" Fan Xiaoju was completely defeated.
After hanging up the phone, she was depressed for a while, then asked, "Does this mean the game can be broadcast live?"
"Yes. Maybe there is some handsome, rich and short-sighted guy in front of the TV who has taken a fancy to you, and your life will quickly reach its peak. Don't forget to take me with you when the time comes." Tian Yuxiang said with a smile.
Tian Yuxiang's voice is very girlish and sounds particularly attractive.
"That's right. Maybe I'm not that bad, and everyone will like my cuteness. Girls like this, cuteness is much more popular than being slutty." Fan Xiaoju's expression switched from extreme sadness to extreme joy very quickly.
"Yes." Tian Yuxiang said.
Tian Yuxiang and Fan Xiaoju, the two seemed to be adding to the drama, they were very serious and cheerful.
In the afternoon, Tian Yuxiang went home. Unexpectedly, Ji Weiqi came back.
Now Tian Yuxiang no longer regards Ji Wei as anything.
But during the meal, Tian Yuxiang said, "There is a Golden Finger column that is quite interesting. I originally signed up for it, but my hand is injured and I can't participate."
"Xiangxiang, have you signed up?" Song Qixiang asked, "Can you even count money?"
"I'm an accountant. How could I not know it?" Tian Yuxiang said.
"But the people counting the money this time seem to be the elites in the city. Can you do it?" Song Xiangxiang asked again.
Tian Yuxiang seemed to wrinkle her nose. "That's right. I guess I'll be in trouble if I try. Besides, my hand is injured. The leaders at all levels of the company know about it, and they've already sent someone else."
Song Xixiang looked at Ji Weixi with a resentful look. What did she mean? Ji Weixi knew it well. She was blaming Ji Weixi for making Xiangxiang miss the competition.
Ji Weiqi didn't say anything, but his face darkened. He was thinking about how much effort he had put in at that time.
After being criticized by his mother, Ji Weiqi felt uncomfortable. The next day after get off work, he went to his lover's place. He basically stayed with his lover every day, spending some time with her and then coming back, but it would vary from morning to evening.
He and An Xia had dinner outside, then went home and had sex, and An Xia started watching TV.
I looked around for the remote control but didn't see anything I was looking at.
However, when she turned the second circle, she seemed to see a familiar figure - Fan Xiaoju.
"Fan Xiaoju?" An Xia said in surprise.
She and Fan Xiaoju were classmates, so naturally they knew each other.
Fan Xiaoju was counting money on the stage. An Xia watched carefully. It seemed to be some "First Ye Man Cup Money Counting Competition". An Xia was also an accountant, so she naturally knew about this matter. The higher-ups had been notified, but An Xia's mind was not on work, so she didn't pay attention to it. Fan Xiaoju was surprised, which was beyond her expectation.
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