Peninsula Steel Love

Chapter 48 Weekend Daily
"Why are you here?" Zhou Jing patted Lu Hai's shoulder and said.

"Our dormitory is here." Before Lu Hai could speak, Huang Zhitao started to answer.

It turned out that this was the case, Zhou Jing patted his forehead and finally felt relieved. In fact, it wasn't the first time he saw EXO, but the last time he didn't feel very good.

When he went home that night, he saw several men getting off the nanny's car in the underground garage, all wearing peaked caps and masks, lining up to enter the elevator, and looked at Zhou Jing in a daze.

After a long time, it turned out to be them. No wonder Xiao Su said that there are many stars and entertainers in this community. Sure enough, it was easy to meet EXO. If Xiao Yuling knew about it, would she be very envious?

Zhou Jing and Lu Hai got into the elevator together, chatted with each other and realized that they also just moved here this year, and EXO-m’s dormitory is right below Zhou Jing’s room, this fate is really interesting .

One night without dreams, and the next day was the weekend, Zhou Jing didn't sleep in. He made the bed and tidied up the room early in the morning. Today was a fine weather, just enough to wash and dry the dirty clothes.

Throwing the dirty clothes into the washing machine and setting the time, Zhou Jing went to the bathroom to wash up.

In fact, these clothes are casual clothes and underwear that are usually worn. The company arranges for dry-cleaning in designated places for the work suits worn at work. Dare to wear crumpled clothes to work, that image is simply unreadable.

For breakfast, Zhou Jing cooked a bowl of ramen for himself, and fried a poached egg, the runny one, he likes to eat this kind, but it's a pity that there is no vinegar, otherwise it would be perfect.

Originally, he didn't want to use this kitchen. It's not that he doesn't know how to cook. When Zhou Jing's mother was sick and hospitalized, he would follow the old man to learn how to cook at home after vacation, so that he could help when his father was with him.Later, when I was in the army, I also helped in the cooking class, and learned some skills more or less.

The main reason is that he is really not used to those Korean kitchen utensils. Zhou Jing feels that the long and narrow fruit and vegetable knife is not easy to cut vegetables. It is okay to fry an egg in a pan, but let’s forget about cooking.

So Zhou Jing gave Xiao Su a list, asking him to help buy some Chinese kitchen knives, Chinese woks, and of course electric kettles.He likes to drink hot water, it is too inconvenient to always go to the gas stove to boil water, and he doesn't understand how Koreans like to drink ice water, oh yes, RB people seem to be like this too.

Fortunately, on weekdays, the company provides lunch and dinner. Considering the pockets and stomachs of Chinese employees, the company specially hired Chinese chefs.

Of course, the meal fee is subsidized. After all, the prices in South Korea are higher than those in China, especially in terms of food. If the food is not properly resolved, the morale of the army will be shaken.

After breakfast, the clothes in the washing machine were almost done. Zhou Jing opened his notebook and prepared to write a few more chapters of the novel after finishing everything. On the way back last night, he had already conceived some plots in his mind.

Although Yang Xiaojian tried his best to communicate with those T-jinyo antis on the Internet, but he was still helpless.

However, his efforts also touched the autistic dragon cub, and gradually she began to communicate with Yang Xiaojian, and gradually began to trust Yang Xiaojian.

Of course, Yang Xiaojian is not just an assistant to Long Zaizi, he still needs to have a career line. When he was in school, he took on some small projects outside with a few seniors, both indoors and outdoors.

Although he is in South Korea now, he can still form a group to do design together online. Sometimes when he is working, Long Zaizi will sit quietly next to him and watch him fiddle with designs that are completely incomprehensible on the computer. Drawings seem to be quite interesting.

After coding a few chapters and uploading them to a certain point, Zhou Jing closed his laptop.He raised his hand and looked at his watch. It was still early. After thinking for a while, he picked up the notepad and decided to go to Zhu Ziping to report on his work in private, and communicate with him about the next work arrangement by the way.

Zhu Ziping's room is opposite to Zhou Jing's, but no one responded after ringing the doorbell for a long time. It seems that he and Xie Dongqing stayed at Walkerhill last night and did not come back.Maybe the time is tight, Mr. Xu is going back to China today, so it is estimated that they must seize the time to report overnight.

Feeling a little idle, Zhou Jing thinks it's better to go to the company to have a look, after all, there are still some colleagues who work overtime there.

In fact, those people didn't mean that they had to work overtime, but staying in the dormitory was too boring, and these expatriates usually didn't know how to go out by themselves, because one was the language barrier, and the other was worrying about safety.

Those who stayed in the dormitory played games and surfed the Internet when they were young, while the older ones only had entertainment like drinking and playing cards.

Zhu Ziping got angry for this several times, but it didn't have much effect, they still had to do whatever they wanted, otherwise they would have nothing else to play with.

Zhou Jing has also been called by them a few times, but he has no interest in these at all. In the past, he was not even happy to play for the [-]th promotion.

The company is not too far from where he lives, and Zhou Jing didn't bother to drive anymore, and he didn't rush to check in anyway, so he just took a stroll.

There are quite a lot of people on the streets on weekends. After all, this is the Gangnam District of Seoul. A luxury car drives past on the road from time to time. The young men and women on the street are well-dressed. Koreans really know how to control themselves. They all look pretty, but they all look and feel the same.

"Commander Zhou..."

"Hello..."

Occasionally meeting Chinese colleagues working overtime in the corridor of the office, Zhou Jing greeted them with a smile.

When passing the office of the outreach room, Zhou Jing stopped curiously when he saw the open door, and took a look inside.

The outreach room is the department responsible for external liaison and translation of the equipment department, including translation of documents and drawings and oral translation in daily work. Su Dongpo's real position is actually hung in the outreach room.

The outreach room rarely needs to work overtime. On weekends like today, most of the overtime workers are Chinese employees, and there is no need for translators.

It’s not that Korean colleagues are unwilling to work overtime, but it’s not necessary. At first, I heard that Chinese colleagues were working overtime on weekends, and a group of Koreans also came to sit in the office neatly on weekends, which made Xie Dongqing and the others dumbfounded. Panic, Koreans are panicked.

Later, I learned about the real situation, and there was no large-scale overtime work on weekends. However, it is said that some Koreans still feel very uneasy in private.

Zhou Jing saw a beautiful figure in the office with his back to the door, lying on the desk with earphones on his ears and looking at something.

Zhou Jing knocked on the open door a few times and walked in when there was no response.

Taking a closer look, it turned out that the girl was watching a show on her mobile phone, and Zhou Jing recognized the two people who appeared on the show at a glance.

Jessica Jung Soo Yeon and Krystal Jung Soo Jung.

　This chapter was reviewed before, so it was repeated, and now the repeated chapter has been deleted, sorry everyone.

　　
　
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