Next, Fang Zhiqiang's phone kept ringing. More and more companies wanted to join the joint job fair. Bi Luochun on the side couldn't even register.

However, Fang Zhiqiang was still more cautious. Later, the first sentence he received every time he received a call was, "The joint job fair requires each company to bear certain expenses. If you are not prepared for this, you may need to do a better job."

Think about it."

It’s no wonder that Fang Zhiqiang said this bluntly, because more and more people were calling, and Fang Zhiqiang could no longer answer the calls, so he could only use the most direct method to save unnecessary trouble.

However, the other party's reply is always surprisingly consistent: "Mr. Fang, the fact that we can make this call to you means that we have done sufficient research. This time Juying has forced us to a dead end. We have no other way.

I can fight them to the death!"

Most of the day passed in a blink of an eye. When Fang Zhiqiang hung up the phone again, the sky had darkened. Fang Zhiqiang looked at the dimming sky outside the window, and the phone finally went silent for a few seconds.

In these few seconds, Fang Zhiqiang stretched out quickly and answered the phone for a long time. His whole body was stiff.

Turning his head slightly, Fang Zhiqiang accidentally saw the slow handwriting under Bi Luochun's hand.

Looking closer, Fang Zhiqiang saw that it was Bi Luochun who had registered all the companies he wanted to join in the book.

Fang Zhiqiang helplessly patted Bi Luochun's head, and then said: "You are a pig!"

"Hey! I'm almost exhausted. Why don't you come to hurt me when you have free time?

"

Bi Luochun touched his head in confusion, and then looked at Fang Zhiqiang and said angrily.

"With so many companies, how long will it take you to write like this?

The computer is there for you to use, isn’t it?”

Fang Zhiqiang pointed helplessly at the computer on his desk and said.

Bi Luochun was still frowning at first, and was extremely puzzled by Fang Zhiqiang's behavior. However, when he heard this sentence, he suddenly became enlightened, turned around and looked at the computer on the table, and then smiled stupidly and said:

"Oh...oh...didn't I just forget about it when I got excited?"

"Oh my god... I'm not afraid of god-like opponents, I'm just afraid of..." "Okay, Qiangzi! If you dare to talk any more, I'll break up with you!"

Bi Luochun quickly got up from his chair, walked towards the computer, pointed at Fang Zhiqiang and said.

Fang Zhiqiang glanced at him, sighed helplessly and shook his head. When Bi Luochun looked away, Fang Zhiqiang whispered: "I'm just afraid of pigs..." "Pa!"

As soon as Fang Zhiqiang spoke, he was suddenly slapped hard on the back of the head by Bi Luochun, and he quickly shut up.

The phone came up again at this time, and Fang Zhiqiang answered the phone again.

Until eleven o'clock, when Fang Zhiqiang hung up the last call, he threw the hot mobile phone on the table, breathed a long sigh of relief, and said to himself: "Fortunately, my mobile phone is of good quality, otherwise it would have been charging all the time to make calls.

, I’m afraid it would have exploded long ago!”

At this moment, Bi Luochun had sorted out the information so much that he no longer had the energy to go crazy. He looked at the dense fonts on the computer screen helplessly, feeling that his brain was in chaos. Hearing Fang Zhiqiang's self-talk, he faced

He said expressionlessly: "This is the first time I heard someone curse themselves for being bombed..."

Fang Zhiqiang turned his head and looked at Bi Luochun's half-dead look, and couldn't help laughing. Although the phone call was tiring, it would not make people collapse. But Bi Luochun was different. He was not a computer expert in the first place.

Fang Zhiqiang could already imagine how desperate he was to ask him to do such a detailed job.

"Haha! That's okay! You actually lasted so long today?

Usually you are not willing to count the turnover at Jiajia, but you have made some progress today!"

Fang Zhiqiang stood up from the chair, walked to the computer, and said with a smile, but before he finished speaking, Fang Zhiqiang saw the dense fonts on the computer screen, and immediately looked at Bi Luochun with numbness,

He said dullly: "You...what is this?"

"Good stuff..." Bi Luochun said weakly, with no expression on his face.

Fang Zhiqiang was really speechless. Bi Luochun didn't understand computer software at all, so he was straightforward and created a new document, in which he typed out the information about the companies that wanted to join the joint job fair.

If someone with trypophobia saw that scene, they would probably vomit blood and die on the spot! Fang Zhiqiang only realized today how upright this kid Bi Luochun really is.

After finally sorting out the information that even Bi Luochun himself could not understand, he held on to the handle of the chair and stood up reluctantly, feeling that his waist was about to break.

"Qiangzi...I...finished it..." Bi Luochun held his waist, squinted his eyes and didn't know where he was looking, and said weakly.

However, when he turned around and looked, he found that Fang Zhiqiang had already disappeared.

"This...damned...hadron!"

Bi Luochun was so angry that his legs trembled and he walked slowly towards the door of the office.

When he walked to the door, he saw Fang Zhiqiang pushing the door open and looking at him with confusion and saying: "What's wrong?

Did I just hear you call me?"

Bi Luochun looked at Fang Zhiqiang. Most of his anger had disappeared, but he still said with a dark face: "Where are you going!?"

"Look what you've become?

With those dark circles under your eyes and your loveless expression, you might think I've abused you! Hurry, drink this bottle of Red Bull, then go get a massage, go home and sleep. You have to get up early tomorrow to decorate the venue.

"

Fang Zhiqiang handed over the drink in his hand and opened a bottle himself at the same time. After finishing speaking, he drank first.

When Bi Luochun saw Fang Zhiqiang like this, he nodded with satisfaction, then took the Red Bull and drank it in one gulp.

"Ouch...I'm going to die!"

After drinking, Bi Luochun regained some vitality. He grinned and covered his waist. He still looked half-dead, but when he spoke, his face finally showed some expression.

"Let's go, take you to a blind massage parlor and have a good time!"

Fang Zhiqiang looked at Bi Luochun's tired look and said unbearably.

When Bi Luochun heard this, he immediately said with a disappointed look on his face: "I say Qiangzi, can you have some conscience?

If you want a massage, you can’t go to a blind massage parlor, at least it can’t be a more ‘regular’ massage parlor?”

"Then what do you mean by 'regular'?"

Fang Zhiqiang knew what Bi Luochun was thinking and asked deliberately.

When Bi Luochun heard this, he immediately pretended to be a master and transformed into the image of a science emperor, preparing to educate the "ignorant and ignorant" Fang Zhiqiang.

However, just when he was about to speak, the phone in his pocket suddenly rang, and a look of confusion suddenly appeared on Bi Luochun's face.

This whole day, Fang Zhiqiang's cell phone has been ringing non-stop, but his own phone has never rang.

With a puzzled look on his face, he took out his cell phone and saw that it was Liu Yan. Bi Luochun's expression suddenly changed and he hid aside. He carefully answered the call and said in a very gentle tone: "Baby..."

What's wrong?"

Listening to Bi Luochun's masculine voice, Fang Zhiqiang felt goosebumps all over his body. He immediately walked helplessly to the rest area outside and lay down on the sofa to rest.

When Bi Luochun walked out again, his face was obviously not as confident as before, and his original aura of a scientific emperor disappeared in an instant.

Fang Zhiqiang glanced at him and knew what he was going to say.

As expected by Fang Zhiqiang, Bi Luochun hesitated and said: "Um... Qiangzi, please stop pressing the button, have something to eat, and go back to sleep..." "Oh?"

What's going on?

Could it be...that Lao Bi's conscience discovered it?"

Fang Zhiqiang suddenly jumped up from the sofa, pretending to be surprised, stared at Bi Luochun in surprise, and asked.

"Then you...you must, I, Lao Bi, am a person with a moral bottom line, okay?

How can a married man go to a place like a massage parlor?"

Although Bi Luochun lacked confidence, when he saw Fang Zhiqiang cooperating with his pretense, he immediately became interested, patted his chest repeatedly, and spoke confidently.

Fang Zhiqiang was so sick that he couldn't stand it any longer, but he still nodded seriously and said: "That's right, compared to massaging and breaking a leg, there is really no choice. Thinking of Liu Yan's butcher's knife, I still feel uncomfortable

I’m so frightened!”

Bi Luochun looked at Fang Zhiqiang's serious nonsense, and suddenly felt a little uneasy on his face. He frowned and said angrily: "Okay, okay! Don't act like a big deal there. When Xiaoxiao gets better, you can also
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