The manager assigned the tedious, repetitive, and low-skill positions to .,Fu Ji-chen leaned his arms on the car window, glanced at Yu Qing's bag, then at that man's bag. Finally, his gaze fell on the man's face. He smiled ambiguously, but his eyes held a warning like autumn reckoning.,Fu Jichen looked at the sidewalk, Yu Qing came over. The wind was cold, he couldn't help but shiver his shoulders.。