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Chapter 293: Hiccups(1/2)

On January 28th, the Little New Year in the North has arrived, and it is only one year away from the Little New Year in the South.

On the 27th, Qin Feng sent them away. Although Chen Qinxue wanted to spend more time with Qin Feng, her father was still waiting for this stupid Bai Tian to return in his hometown. It was impossible for him to forget his father if he had someone he liked.

As for Yao Taolin, she originally wanted to celebrate the New Year with Qin Feng in Xiahai City, but since Qin Feng is going back to her hometown, she can't go back with Xiao Feng, after all, she hasn't passed the door yet.

Of course, if Xiaofeng wanted to take her back, she wouldn't mind at all.

However, for Qin Feng, he asked him to take a woman home for the New Year...

it's out of the question……

So according to the original plan, Yao Taolin also left Xiahai City before the New Year.

But when Qin Feng sent them to the airport, they stood on Qin Feng's side, and then kept saying some ambiguous words to Qin Feng, which was like showing their affection in public places. This made Qin Feng suffer countless rolling eyes around him when he helped them check their luggage.

After seeing them off, Qin Feng felt relaxed when he walked out of the airport, feeling that he could finally live alone.

But when he returned home and looked at the deserted house where he was only left, Qin Feng couldn't help but feel an inexplicable sense of loneliness...

This made Qin Feng sigh that humans are really a strange creature.

At night, Qin Feng was reading books in the room, but he didn't read much.

At 8 o'clock in the evening, Yao Taolin and Chen Qinxue sent Qin Feng a message to arrive home safely. The two of them even provided a selfie photo of Qin Feng after they arrived home.

However, the background of Chen Qinxue's photo is her father. Her father was looking at the camera, and his eyes seemed to be warning Qin Feng, "I want my daughter of Chen's family, and I will pass this level first."

This made Qin Feng feel sweaty.

Could this little girl have missed something? Could it be that her father would have asked her to "happy New Year" after the New Year?

It's impossible, I must have thought too much.

Qin Feng shook his head and put down his cell phone. After knowing that they were safe at home, Qin Feng was relieved.

On January 28th, it is the Little New Year in the South.

However, there is no holiday in the Little New Year, and as the end of the New Year end is over, the Mufeng Literature Department is even busier.

Because of Qin Feng's previous competition, Qin Feng asked the Literature Department for more than a week.

When Qin Feng returned to the literary club to work part-time, Gang and his friends almost burst into tears without being moved.

I didn’t think that when the end of the year comes, I had to hand over the finals with various departments. When I was so busy, it was really a different way to whether Qin Feng was in the literary club!

Seeing that Brother Gang and the others were so busy, Qin Feng said sorry and quickly joined the final work of the literary club.

During these two days, everyone in the literary community was busy, but with Qin Feng's joining, Qin Feng, who was responsible for coordinating the Literature Department as a lubricant, played a role of divine assistance. All work seemed to be completely coordinated and was not smooth.

Moreover, it seemed that Qin Feng had replaced Brother Gang's position. Many people subconsciously asked Qin Feng for his opinion before hesitating.

In the end, the Department of Literature has only one last job left, and it is also the longest delayed job, which is to conduct final verification and settlement with the Department of Finance.

Although the finance of the Literature Department is mainly about script procurement, some fine and detailed expenses are really a lot, which requires considerable energy.

Of course, the main reason is that the people in the Literature Department do not seem to want to deal with those people in the Finance Department who are stinky...

But this is the most important part of the department handover. Everyone in the Literature Department refused and made various excuses.

There was no choice but to say, "If you don't worry about me, then I can give it a try."

The people in the Literature Department seemed to be waiting for Qin Feng to speak. When Qin Feng said this, everyone piled up a lot of prepared financial information to Qin Feng without saying a word.

Then, he would give Qin Feng the coffee if he had nowhere to do it. He would give Qin Feng the coffee if he didn't even have to pour the coffee. He would just rub Qin Feng's shoulders.

For a moment, Qin Feng seemed to have become the director of the Literature Department!

Finally, at 8 o'clock on the second day of the New Year, Qin Feng sorted out his financial report and went to the Finance Department to hand over. Since the entire Mufeng Entertainment will be on holiday tomorrow, basically all departments are working the last overtime tonight.

However, the Finance Department's face seemed not very good. Later, Qin Feng found out that the only part of the departments was that the Literature Department had not handed over...

When Qin Feng entered the Finance Department, the eldest brother in charge of the Literature Department looked even worse!

"Are you a new employee in the Literature Department?"

Looking at Qin Feng, the guy in charge of handover was a little puzzled.

This kind of handover is not just about sending financial reports, but also about the finances. It also requires answering some questions. So when did you not let old employees come here? How could you let new people come here directly?

"Uh...I'm right, I work part-time in the literature department."

Qin Feng also knew why the other party asked this, and he was a little embarrassed for a moment.

"Part-time? Students? Where are people from other literature departments? Wouldn't they all go on blind dates, right?"

"No, but I was in charge of all the finances this time, so of course I came." Qin Feng looked at the time, "Brother, let's hurry up. It will probably take another hour. It's the last day, and there's a good ending."

This finance department brother really wants to call Wang Gang.

What are he thinking about when a part-time student is responsible for financial reporting and sorting?

But looking at this handsome guy, he doesn't seem to be telling lies. If he is really responsible for sorting out financial reports, it would be useless to change someone.

In the end, the guy decided to hand over to Qin Feng. If something went wrong, he would settle the score directly with Wang Gang.

...

Half an hour later.

Qin Feng said "disturbing" and walked out of the Finance Department.

And the guy who handed over Qin Feng has not yet come back to his senses.

He never expected that the financial report compiled by this student was so detailed and thorough, and what he did not expect was that the explanation he gave was more reasonable and well-founded when facing his bill problems.

Even the money for buying melon seeds with three or four hundred yuan privately was said to be entertaining Sister Taki.

The problem is that Sister Taki has indeed been to the literary club, and it has not been more than once or twice. She is the kind who goes there frequently, and she can't find the problem herself!

It’s impossible for me to check with Sister Taki for these three or four hundred yuan, right?

After going downstairs, Qin Feng felt sweaty, and he didn't know why those people in the Literature Department could even make a 438-50 cents crack in the melon seeds? How many melon seeds have you kneaded in a year?

As for keeping this account on Taki Rangrongrong's head, Qin Feng really doesn't feel any guilt. After all, she has been disturbing her from the Literature Department, so this compensation is still possible.

When they returned to the Literature Department, everyone who saw Qin Feng return triumphantly came up to them. Naturally, they were not worried that the cost of more than 400 yuan was discovered, and that the company and which department did not use public funds to hold some small parties or other things.

As long as the "public funds and private use" does not affect the overall situation and the amount is not large, they generally do not care about it. The company also regards this as a small benefit and turns a blind eye to it. Everyone knows it, not to mention that a department only costs three or four hundred seeds.

So they were so happy when Qin Feng came back not because the "melon seed fee" was not exposed, but because all the work in the Literature Department has ended this year, and the holiday will be expanded from today!

Before Qin Feng could sit down, everyone in the Literature Department locked the glass door of the Literature Department. The lay Buddhist Douma picked up Qin Feng's backpack and pulled Qin Feng to the party.

Qin Feng did not refuse. Anyway, there was nothing wrong with the holiday, and he was the only one left at home, so he was still empty when he returned home.

Of course, these are not the main reasons.

The key is that Brother Gang treats him...

In a barbecue restaurant, the literary club gathered together, and a large glass of beer poured up, while Qin Feng ordered a glass of orange juice...

This is not Qin Feng’s pretentiousness, but Qin Feng really doesn’t know how to drink, and he doesn’t have any beer. He has a special physique called “a cup of pour”, so Qin Feng ordered an orange juice of similar color to beer, which was considered appropriate.

On the dining table mountain, the large plate of barbecue was brought up by the waiter, and the sound of barbecue "Zla" was heard one after another on each dining table.

In the barbecue restaurant, there were shouts, conversations, clinking cups, laughter, and various sounds were mixed together. In addition, red lanterns and red belts were arranged in the store, which gave a lot of New Year atmosphere, which was very lively for a while.

"Himmer... Xiao Feng, hic... I didn't expect you to play basketball so well, hic... What a pity, hic..."

The two blush on Brother Gang's face was extremely sexy, and it seemed that he was drunk.

"What a pity?"

Qin Feng drank a glass of orange juice and pushed Brother Gang away with a drunken look on his face.

"Oh, what else can this guy be sorry for?"

The lay Buddhists who fight horses are also confused.

"Didn't Brother Gang just want to wait for you to go to college? If you are in Xiahai City, you can also work part-time at the Literature Club. After graduating from college, you want to come to the Literature Club, and we are also very welcome."

"Yes, I didn't expect Xiao Feng to play basketball so well. Will he be a professional player in the future? How can he even look at our literary club?"

The rough man named Xiaohuoteng on the opposite side was pinched by everyone, and his real name was Liu Ming, holding the wine glass, and it felt like the wine glass would fall off at any time.

"Basketball is just a hobby, but professional players have no interest." Qin Feng started drinking half a cup of orange juice. As a result, after one cup, Qin Feng found something was wrong, but he didn't know why it was wrong!

Why does this orange juice taste wrong?

Turning back, Qin Feng saw Brother Gang holding a bottle of beer and smiling at him!

Soon, less than ten seconds had passed! Qin Feng, who had never drunk alcohol, suddenly turned red, and Qin Feng even found that his consciousness began to blur.

"Hehehe, Xiaofeng, how about it? Do you want to come again?"

Before Qin Feng could react, Brother Gang hooked Qin Feng's neck with one hand, picked up the wine bottle and gave Qin Feng a blow...

Qin Feng tried desperately to resist, but his hands and feet were held down by two colleagues who were also drunk.

......

Half an hour later

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To be continued...
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