As an assistant to TOC, Gui Jing is a near-perfect assistant in the eyes of other colleagues, but in her own eyes she is a workhorse working for the company.
During the rush hour in Qingzhou, the lanes were crowded and the sky was covered with a layer of mist. Guijing held an umbrella and waited for the bus at the platform. The bus passed by several times and her sharp eyes were reflected on the window. She held up the black frame and held up her hair with a rubber band. Si, with a small work ID card pinned to her left chest. She walked countless steps during her get off work, but at this time, Guijing was very tired. She rested her neck on the car seat and took a nap. During the break, she did not forget to hold the computer tightly in her hand. There were more than a dozen work materials in her bag.
Arriving at Ronghua Street, an old woman knocked on the handrail and said to Guijing: "Girl, we've arrived at the station." Guijing opened her eyes and responded: "Thank you very much." People in the carriage got off the station and looked for their destinations.
Gui Jing walked for about thirty minutes, entered the community and took the elevator. She stood under the 208 sign and took out the key from her bag. She twisted the key in the keyhole a few times and opened the brown door. As soon as Gui Jing entered the door, she stepped on a green wine bottle and clenched her fists. Her eyes were full of uncontrollable anger, as if it could burn out flames.
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