Gao Fei was lying on the bed, his thoughts drifting further and further, and he fell asleep unconsciously.
His wish to sleep in late failed to come true. At 7 o'clock the next morning, Gao Fei was woken up by a notification sound from the astrolabe.
Yawning, I sat up and took a look. I had just received two important emails. One was from Inanna, and the second letter, less than two minutes apart, was from the webmaster Yao Guang.
The contents of the two letters are similar, both informing Gao Fei of a meeting.
As the first full-level special police officer in the Tiangong training camp, Gao Fei has won an honor. At seven o'clock tonight, he will go to Station 1 to attend the buffet and take this opportunity to get to know the senior officials of Tiangong.
The stationmaster and Inanna had already greeted him in advance. Gao Fei was not flattered, but he was still a little nervous at the thought of meeting the big leaders.
The stationmaster was like a gentle and considerate big sister, carefully urging Gao Fei to arrive on time and dress a little more formally, so as to show the mental outlook of the handsome young man and elite graduate of Station No. 7 in front of the leaders.
Inanna said nonchalantly in her letter that there is no need to dress too elegantly, as long as it is comfortable and decent, since big bosses themselves are not particular about trivial matters.
It's just a simple gathering of colleagues. Let's eat, drink and chat together. There is no need to make it too serious.
Gao Fei compared the attitudes of the two, and taking into account the differences in status, social experience and emotional intelligence between the webmaster and Inanna, he decisively decided to follow the webmaster's sister's advice. After all, it is not surprising that there are many people.
As for the second-generation lady of a certain official, how could she understand that the grassroots employees were so nervous and walking on thin ice...
Jiang Feng yawned, turned his face, and asked with half-closed eyes: "Hubby, what time is it?"
"It's only past 7 o'clock. You can go back to sleep. I have two letters to answer."
"Who sent you a letter so early?"
"The webmaster and Director Yin informed me to attend the cocktail party hosted by Tiangong's board of directors tonight."
"Oh?!" Jiang Nuxia suddenly opened her eyes wide, no longer sleepy, "What time is it tonight?"
"Seven o'clock."
"Then you're still sleeping. Get up quickly and get ready!"
"What are you ready for?" Gao Fei didn't understand.
"Dress and leather shoes!" Jiang Feng glared at him angrily, grabbed the stockings and put them on his feet, "As an excellent employee, you can't wear a hoodie and sneakers to attend a cocktail party held by the big bosses, right? Custom-made now
It’s too late, so I have to go to a clothing store... and by the way, I have to do my hair!”
Gao Fei originally wanted to say that a ready-made suit would be fine. He is quite energetic now with his crew cut, so what kind of hairstyle can he have... However, seeing his girlfriend's face full of solemnity, he was too embarrassed to pour cold water on her.
Jiang Feng was busy thinking about organizing her boyfriend's outfit, but she accidentally tore the threads off her stockings. She was so angry that she pulled the socks off, crumpled them into a ball, and threw them into the bedside trash can.
"Don't worry, it's still early."
Gao Fei smiled to comfort his girlfriend, took out a new pair of flesh-colored stockings from the bedside table, unpacked them, and helped her put them on.
"Oh! Are you very skilled?" Jiang Feng glanced sideways at her boyfriend, half-smiling.
"I have destroyed no less than ten pairs with my own hands, and I have mastered it through practice." Gao Fei kissed his girlfriend on the cheek, and then helped her put on her underwear.
"Husband~" Jiang Nuxia took the opportunity to get bored, coquettishly and encouragingly, "Behave well tonight! It's a pity that time is too tight, otherwise we should have a close relationship to celebrate your official inauguration."
Gao Fei felt itchy in his heart when he heard it, but he had to hold it back. He would have plenty of time to celebrate when he came back in the evening.
After working for more than half an hour, the young couple finally went out for shopping.
Jiang Feng was even more excited than her boyfriend, and devoted herself to dressing Gao Fei up as a business elite.
After putting on a dress, leather shoes, and a new hairstyle, Gao Fei looked in the mirror and saw that he was really handsome. He turned to Jiang Feng and smiled: "Does he look like someone who sells insurance?"
This boring joke demeaned Jiang Nuxia's aesthetic taste, and her fist suddenly became hard!
If it weren't for the fact that my boyfriend had managed to dress up like a dog, I would have given him a punch!
Gao Fei took out the "black card" given to him by the webmaster to pay. After all, this 20,000 yuan outfit was official expenditure, and it was reasonable to reimburse the public account.
After thinking about it, Gao Fei decided to buy an evening dress for his girlfriend since she was here anyway, and then asked the webmaster if he could bring his spouse to the cocktail party in the evening.
Jiang Feng sternly warned her boyfriend not to have such an idea. Firstly, it was against the rules, and secondly, she did not want to rely on nepotism - rather than her own abilities - to get into a social circle that was not hers.
Gao Fei knew that Comrade Xiao Jiang had high self-esteem, so he had to give up the idea of taking her to the banquet, but he still had to buy a beautiful evening dress, shoes and jewelry, and more than 40,000 yuan was swiped on the card, so he could reimburse the debt anyway...
“If you don’t consume and I don’t consume, how can we promote economic prosperity?”
“So corrupt!!”
Jiang Feng was deeply saddened by her boyfriend's behavior of pretending to be a public servant for personal gain. Unfortunately, he was reluctant to draw a clear line with him and reluctantly accepted this corrupt man's love for his wife.
Gao Fei teleported to Station No. 7 fifteen minutes in advance, and first went to the office to find the station manager.
Yao Guang looked him up and down, a happy smile appeared in his eyes.
"You look handsome and full of energy!"
"I'm just afraid of embarrassing our Station No. 7." Gao Fei said modestly.
"Don't worry, you are here to make me look good tonight! I can't wait to see Sister Kaiyang's jealous eyes!" Yao Guang snickered.
Gao Fei couldn't help laughing, it was the first time he saw such a little woman's expression on the face of Yaoguang, the "robot".
"Webmaster, why don't you put on some makeup?"
"Silly boy, I am a construct. What kind of makeup should I put on? Apply anti-rust oil on my face?"
Yao Guang rolled her eyes at him, not shying away from suspicion. She activated the optical camouflage in front of Gao Fei, and the light flashed from head to toe. The paint on her body changed instantly, as if she had put on a snow-white backless evening dress, exposing her naked body.
Large swaths of real light reveal flawless skin.
"How is it?" Yao Guang looked at Gao Fei and asked for his opinion.
"Beautiful and dignified." Gao Fei flattered him first, and then added guiltily: "When I walk with you, I feel like a guard next to Her Royal Highness..."
"Save the sweet words for the female guests at the banquet, and don't do this with me!"
Yaoguang scolded his soldiers angrily, turned around and smiled in the mirror, not minding exposing her bare back to him, and caressed her chest, manually adjusting the size of the chest components to create a deep career line.
After cleaning up, Yao Guang turned around and shot at Gao Feishen.
Gao Fei held the delicate hand of his female boss wearing lace white gloves and teleported with her to Tiangong Station No. 1 ("Tianshu Station"), the administrative center of Tiangong.
The two walked into the banquet hall arm in arm. A pair of handsome men and beautiful women immediately attracted the attention of the guests who were already present, and they all cast curious or scrutinizing glances.
