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 relatively cautious. Later, every time he received a phone call, his first sentence was always, "The joint job fair requires each company to bear certain expenses. If you don't do this well, If you are ready, you may need to think about it again."

It is not surprising that Fang Zhiqiang said this bluntly, because more and more people are calling, and Fang Zhiqiang can no longer answer the calls. It can be the most direct way 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 go to a dead end. We have no other choice but to 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 Looking at the dimming sky outside the window, 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.

When Fang Zhiqiang took a closer look, he saw that Bi Luochun 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. , you’re free, why don’t you come here to hurt me?!”

Bi Luochun touched his head for no apparent reason, and then looked at Fang Zhiqiang and said angrily.

"There are so many companies, how long are you going to write like this? Aren't the computers there for you to use?"

Fang Zhiqiang pointed helplessly Pointing to the computer on the desk, he said.

Bi Luochun was still frowning and was extremely puzzled by Fang Zhiqiang’s behavior. However, when he heard these words, he suddenly became enlightened and turned around to look at the computer on the table. Then he 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 opponents who are like gods, just Afraid..."

"Okay, Qiangzi! If you dare to talk any more, I will break off our relationship with you!"

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

Fang Zhiqiang looked at himAt one glance, he sighed helplessly and shook his head. When Bi Luochun looked away, Fang Zhiqiang whispered: "I'm just afraid of pigs..."

"Pop!"

As soon as Fang Zhiqiang spoke, he was suddenly slapped hard on the back of the head by Bi Luochun, and then 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, if you keep charging the battery and make calls, I'm afraid it would have exploded long ago!"

At this moment, Bi Luochun had sorted out the information and no longer had the energy to go crazy. He looked at it with despair. The dense fonts on the computer screen made my brain feel confused. When he heard Fang Zhiqiang muttering to himself, he said expressionlessly: "This is the first time I heard someone curse themselves for being bombed..."
< br /> 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. Originally, he was not As a computer expert, Fang Zhiqiang could already imagine how desperate he was to ask him to do such a detailed job.

"Haha! That's okay! You actually persisted for so long today? You usually don't want to ask you to count the turnover at Jiajia, but you have made progress today!"

Fang Zhi Qiang 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 and dullness. Said: "You... what is this?"

"Good thing..."

Bi Luochun still said feebly, his face never showing A hint of expression.

Fang Zhiqiang was really speechless. Bi Luochun didn’t understand computer software at all. He was straightforward and created a new document, in which he typed the information of each company that wanted to join the joint job fair. come out.

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.

Finally finishing 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.

"Hadron...I...finished it..."

Bi Luochun held his waist, squinted his eyes and didn't know where he was looking, and mouthed He said weakly.

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

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

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

When I walked to the door, I bumped into Fang Zhiqiang pushing the door open. He looked at him with a puzzled face and said, "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 look like? These dark circles under your eyes Kasheng's expression is hopeless, and those who don't know think I have abused you! Hurry up, 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. After finishing speaking, he drank it himself.

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

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

After drinking, Bi Luochun regained a bit of life, grinning and covering his waist, still looking half-dead But when he spoke, his face finally had some expression.

“Let’s go, let’s take you to the blind massage parlor and have a good time!”

Fang Zhiqiang looked at Bi Luochun’s tired look and couldn’t bear to say With.

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 'regular' massage. Shop?"

"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 have the temperament of a master, and immediately 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.

Throughout the whole day, Fang Zhiqiang’s cell phone has been ringing, 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 and cautiously answered the phone with a very gentle tone. He said: "Baby...what's wrong?"

Fang Zhiqiang listened to Bi Luochun's androgynous voice, goosebumps fell all over his body, and he immediately walked out helplessly. sitting area, lying on the sofa and resting.

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, eat something and go back to sleep. …”

“Oh? What’s going on? Could it be that... Lao Bi’s conscience discovered it?”

Fang Zhiqiang suddenly jumped off the sofa in feigned surprise. He jumped up, stared at Bi Luochun in surprise, and asked.

"Then you... you must, I, Old 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 could hardly stand it anymore, but he still nodded seriously and said: "That's right, compared to massaging and breaking a leg, there is really no choice. I think of Liu Yan's I'm still scared of the butcher's knife!"

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! Stop acting like a big star there. When Xiaoxiao gets better, you have to be like me!"