Chapter 675: Fear of seeing blood

Author: Xiao Hanyan

Song Jiajia would call Le Tong, but she didn't like her. The vixen from a small place actually hooked Zhang Dahang away, causing her sister to lock herself in the room. She didn't eat for three days and her eyes were swollen.

If it weren't for the appearance of this vixen, Zhang Dahang would have become her brother-in-law.

She pursed her lips and said aggrievedly, "Sister Xiangxi, it's her job to be on her desk. Since she doesn't help me get it, I'll take it myself."

As he said that, he glared at Le Tong fiercely, walked to her desk angrily, picked up a stack of documents, and deliberately waved it to her face.

If Le Tong hadn't had his head flashed quickly, his cheek would have been scratched.

Le Tong was so angry that he reached out to pull his braids.

However, Song Jia suddenly twisted her feet, leaned forward, and fell down with four legs and kneeling on the ground.

Le Tong laughed, "Oh, Comrade Song, you are too polite, why are you still able to do such a great gift? However, this is open and you will not be allowed to kneel down long ago. You should get up quickly."

"You... shut up."

It was embarrassing to fall, but this vixen dared to laugh at her, and she was so quarrel that she attracted everyone in the next office.

Song Jia was so embarrassed that she was so angry that she got up quickly

Huo Meng exclaimed, "Jia Jia, you have bleeding in your knees."

Song Jia is the youngest granddaughter of Mr. Song, a big family of the ten major families. They are all from this circle, and Huo Meng and the others know each other.

The steel factory secretariat recruits all civil service, which is easy and decent. The most important thing is that this position is the lightest and most efficient stepping stone for civil service in the political and political industry.

Those who are powerful and powerful at home will send their favored girls to exercise for two years, and are looking for relationships and transferring them to the political and political secretariat, and plan slowly.

"Ah, it's bleeding, I'm bleeding, woo, help, I'm going to die..."

Song Jia suddenly shouted, attracting everyone on the second floor.

Even Qin Yuanheng, who was about to work, came out.

His face was dark, "What happened?"

"Uncle Qin, help me, wuwu, I'm going to die, I, I'm bleeding a lot."

Song Jia seemed to see the only driftwood, and rushed over and hugged Qin Yuanheng's thigh.

Qin Xiangxi rushed over and used her father as a pillow.

She gritted her teeth and said, "Song Jia, if you cry, the wound on your knee will heal. Don't worry, you can't die."

Song Jia felt as if she had lost her mind, unable to listen, unable to listen. She hugged Qin Xiangxi and kept shouting for help.

Qin Xiangxi was so angry that he slapped him, "Song Jia, are you awake?"

"Sister Xiangxi, you hit me?"

"Haha, I won't wake you up again, we won't be working in the morning."

Only then did Song Jia realize that the secretary's room was surrounded by people, and everyone stared at her as if they were looking at a fool again.

After realizing it, she finally realized that she was embarrassed again.

She immediately looked at Huo Meng resentfully, "Mengmeng, are you hurting me? You know that I can't see blood, so you shouted it out on purpose?"

Huo Meng looked innocent, "Can't you see blood?"

"Why?" She was curious.

"You did it on purpose." Song Jia covered her face with tears in her eyes, "Woooo, I have no shame to see anyone."

Then, in the stunned eyes, the person ran away.

Qin Yuanheng was so angry, "Who sent this person?"

"The factory director, it was when Mr. Song personally fought." The deputy factory director looked embarrassed.

"Reject." After a pause, Qin Yuanheng said again, "My secretary's office will not accept disabled people."
Chapter completed!