Chapter 703

"Why do you care so much about capitalists? With the money for selling cabbage and the heart for selling white powder, are you tired? " Tian Yuxiang muttered, "don't you just do your own thing well?"

Fan Xiaoju saw Jiang Xing stop in the door. There were only Tian Yuxiang and fan Xiaoju in this office.

Both of them are accountants and financial managers. They are in another office.

Tian Yuxiang took a look on his side and continued to be busy.

Jiang Xingzhi came over, took Tian Yuxiang's wrist, "hand hurt?"

"Yes, I'm sorry, Mr. Jiang. I can't take part in the competition."

Jiang Xingzhi took apart the gauze on Tian Yuxiang's hand in circles. Fan Xiaoju's eyes widened and looked there.

Jiang Xingzhi looks at Tian Yuxiang while removing the gauze.

Tian Yuxiang's eyes were just like a child's. He handed his hand to Jiang Xingzhi's, without any pinching or affectation. He was calm, innocent and a little sad.

After the gauze was taken apart, Tian Yuxiang's scaly white and slender hand came out. She broke her wrist and wrapped it with the back of her hand. Maybe because the gauze had been wrapped for a few days, her hand was very fragile and white.

Just looking at these hands, I have a special desire.

Jiang Xingzhi can't help but think of her open, and enchanting, slightly squinting eyes, and now, open a pair of flickering big eyes girl, is not the same.

Jiang Xingzhi inexplicably wants to try again.

On her left hand, she wore a big diamond ring.

This is the first time that Jiang Xingzhi has observed Tian Yuxiang's hand so carefully.

It's the first time I've seen a woman's hand like this.

"Does it hurt?" Jiang Xingzhi shook Tian Yuxiang's hand.

Tian Yuxiang called softly, "it hurts."

I'm going to sweat on my head.

Jiang Xingzhi took a look at her.

"OK, the gauze has been taken apart. I'll go to the hospital and replace it with a new one. Let's go. I'll grant you leave." Jiang Xingzhi said.

Tian Yuxiang so obediently followed Jiang Xingzhi to the hospital.

Tian Yuxiang's company is next to a hospital, a famous private orthopedic hospital with few people and good service.

Jiang Xingzhi took Tian Yuxiang to the hospital to change gauze and dressing.

The doctor touched Tian Yuxiang's hand and said, "there are still some slight fractures. Just take a week off."

Then he changed the medicine and gauze for Tian Yuxiang.

"And a week off?" Tian Yuxiang seems very anxious.

"Yes."

From the hospital out, Jiang Xingzhi has been walking in front, Tian Yuxiang walking behind.

"Mr. Jiang, can I go to work now?" Tian Yuxiang asked.

"Go ahead."

Tian Yuxiang finished, then walked by Jiang Xingzhi.

Jiang Xingzhi has been staring at Tian Yuxiang from behind, injured, not fake.

Is it such a coincidence? It's going to be a game. I hurt my hand.

Or is it just a bitter plan? If so, who is she going to cheat?

Tian Yuxiang back to the office, fan Xiaoju began to do good things.

"You didn't see President Jiang's expression just now." Fan Xiaoju said.

"What expression?" Tian Yuxiang is looking for the bill.

"Tut Tut, see your hand, that expression Oh, how do I feel that there is a kind of ambiguous between you?" Fan Xiaoju said.

"Why is it ambiguous?"

"A kind of intimacy that you don't realize." Fan Xiaoju said again.

Tian Yuxiang laughed, as if laughing at fan Xiaoju's "thinking too much".

"What do you think?" Tian Yuxiang said with a smile, "he just wanted to see if I was pretending. Now it's a slap in the face. "

Fan Xiaoju nodded as if she was half patted slowly, "that's right."

Before the end of counting, the telephone rang. It was the financial manager.

The financial manager said that fan Xiaoju was allowed to attend the competition.

"Manager, isn't that a good idea? I didn't even practice! " Fan Xiaoju was almost shouting.

"That's to say, your sister is in trouble. Who will fight if you don't? And what did you just say? No practice? You're an accountant who doesn't practice counting money all day. What do you practice? Come on, tell me, what do you practice? " Xinlei's tone is always bossy.

"I -" fan Xiaoju was defeated completely.

After hanging up, she was decadent for a while, and then said, "can the game be broadcast live?"

"Yes. Maybe in front of the TV, Gao Fu Shuai, who doesn't have eyes, has taken you to the top of your life. Don't forget to take me with you at that time. " Tian Yuxiang said with a smile.

Tian Yuxiang's voice is very girlish, very girlish. It sounds very interesting.

"That's right. Maybe if I'm not good enough, everyone will like me. These days, diemeng is more popular than coquettish bitches. " Fan Xiaoju's expression of great sorrow and great joy switched very quickly.

"Yes." Tian Yuxiang said.

Tian Yuxiang and fan Xiaoju seem to be adding drama to themselves. They are very serious and happy.

In the afternoon, Tian Yuxiang went home. Unexpectedly, Ji Weiming came back today.

Now Tian Yuxiang has regarded Ji Weiming as nothing.

However, when eating, Tian Yuxiang said, "there is a golden finger column that I am very optimistic about. Originally, I signed up, but my hand hurt, so I can't participate."

"Xiangxiang, did you sign up?" Song Mingxiang asked, "do you still count money?"

"I'm an accountant. Why not? " Tian Yuxiang said.

"But it seems that the people who count money this time are all the elites in the city. Can you go there?" Song Mingxiang asked again.

Tian Yuxiang seemed to wrinkle his nose. "Yes, I guess I'm going to the street. Besides, my hand is also injured. The leaders of the company all know about it. They have sent someone else. "

Song Mingxiang looks at Ji Weiming with complaining eyes. Ji Weiming knows what it means. She blames Ji Weiming for letting Xiangxiang miss the competition.

Ji Weiming didn't speak, but he turned black. He was thinking about how hard he used at that time.

After being criticized by his mother, Ji Weiming felt uncomfortable. The next day, he went to his lover's place. He was there every day. He would come back later, but sooner or later.

He and Anxia had dinner outside, then they went home and had a bed exercise. Anxia began to watch TV.

I turned the remote control around, but I didn't see a good one.

However, when turning the second circle, she seemed to see a familiar figure - Fan Xiaoju.

"Fan Xiaoju?" An Xia said in surprise.

She and fan Xiaoju are also classmates. They know each other naturally.

Fan Xiaoju is counting money on the stage. Anxia looks at it very carefully. It seems that it's the first banknote counting competition of yeman cup. Anxia is also engaged in accounting work. Naturally, she knows about it and is informed. But Anxia's mind is not on work all the time, so she doesn't care. Fan Xiaoju's going is beyond her expectation.