Last week, a colleague, left the company, very regret. It's really a good colleague, but unfortunately he finally chose to leave. Last week, I wrote a paragraph to send a paragraph. I didn't think I didn't think of the Spring Festival, I have to say goodbye to a colleague. Longitudinal four years, only one of them sent colleagues. Wang Jun, ask for a good place, Hongtu exhibition, Tengda is also. I have come, it is not enough in March, but I see the king, I have the honor, the clothes are also; the fine, I also: true, respect. Jun Nai Liangcai, this goes, the company's loss, anger. Although I have been persuaded, I know that the heart of Jun has been determined, and it is weak to look back. This IT is strange, and good is lost, and more. Although there is a shout: this book, the talent; this competition, the competition. However, the loss of talents, such as the water of Chuanxuan, can not return. Hey, blame. However, people have a message. I am waiting for non-fish, knowing the fish of fish. One of the colleagues, although there is no wine, but there is a bid. Jun, I went here, I wonder what day. The sole city is here, but I don't know the northwest of southeast; communication is still, I don't know spring and summer. Today, this article, 寥 数, send one another. Sunday, February 20, 2005, at home
