Reborn 1990: I made my cannon fodder father into the richest man

In fact, the Siyang Electric thing has not been discussed online for too long.

The unity of domestic products is still a hot topic, but everyone is more willing to have fun instead of watching people complain.

What's more, as more and more people reveal the "bitterness", there are now signs of overturning.

As well as several other domestic "street sluts", there are also brands that have been deceived and ruined. No one wants to pay attention to Siyang Electric, a household nonsense.

Duan Jiajia paid attention to this matter for several days.

These days, she has not left home.

That is to say, Xiao Jun is worried about Duan Jiajia's condition and comes to see her every day, fearing that something might happen to Duan Jiajia.

By the way, take away the trash at home every time you leave.

"Boss, what do you want to eat today? The refrigerator at home is empty, why don't we go to the supermarket?" Xiao Jun had only been with Duan Jiajia for a short time and didn't know what was going on.

Duan Jiajia was wearing a loose housecoat, short-sleeved shorts, her hair was casually clipped with shark clips, and she was nestled on the sofa with a pillow.

The large-framed glasses slid to the tip of his nose, and he was holding a tablet in his hand, still looking for news about Li Changhuai.

It's a pity that this kind of internal appointment or transfer information is either a notice in the internal communication group or someone's own OA or other web pages.

The outside world cannot search at all.

Duan Jiajia actually didn't just find Li Changhuai.

After reading Zhao Fengyang's homepage, Duan Jiajia also tried to find information about Pang Meimei and Sui Jiali.

It's not that Duan Jiajia can't go to the detective directly.

It's just that this thing is a bit intrusive on people's privacy, and there is a red line.

If you go too far, it is a crime.

But there is nothing more to do...this limit is difficult to control.

After hearing Xiaojun's words, Duan Jiajia stood up slowly and said, "Okay, let's go now."

She did want to go out for a walk.

Sitting at home all day like this makes a bunch of emotions and countless memories chaotic in the brain like a war.

Duan Jiajia felt that if she didn't go out to relax, she might be forced into a mental illness by herself.

"Boss, are you going out like this?"

Xiao Jun was a little surprised when he saw Duan Jiajia taking a mobile phone and a fisherman hat and getting ready to go out.

Although she only worked at Duan Jiajia for half a year.

But Xiaojun knows very well that Duan Jiajia is actually a person who has some requirements for appearance.

It's not that she has to be pretty, but she has to be decent.

Going out wearing home clothes like this was absolutely impossible in the past.

Duan Jiajia lowered his head and noticed the clothes on his body.

If it were me before wearing a book, I really wouldn't go out like this.

But over the years, Duan Jiajia has already changed this habit.

She wore such light home clothes more than once and went out for a walk with Li Changhuai.

Now that you're home, you don't need to stay in the same state you were at work.

Duan Jiajia didn't have such thoughts before entering the book.

Because whether she is working or going home, she is alone.

It's the same no matter what the situation is.

Not that you necessarily need someone in your life.

It's just that Li Changhuai happened to be the safe haven that Duan Jiajia could rely on after being busy for a period of time.

You can live without this person.

It just happened to be him.

While waiting for the elevator, Xiaojun was still looking at the memos on her phone. These were the things Duan Jiajia needed to buy for her family.

Xiaojun doesn't think there's anything wrong with doing this after graduating from college.

Her salary is not low.

Duan Jiajia paid for her as an assistant and gave her a salary of 20,000 yuan a month. After paying five insurances and one housing fund, there was still a lot left.

Not to mention that the studio also has rental subsidies and commuting subsidies that you can apply for.

After applying for everything, Xiaojun can still get a salary of close to 20,000 yuan a month.

This money is Duan Jiajia's money to buy time and energy.

Xiaojun still feels that he is free from work.

She has inquired about it. For those who work as assistants like her, unless they work with a big boss, eight thousand a month for errand work like them is considered good.

Not to mention subsidies and so on.

"Make sure, there is nothing missing." Xiaojun put the phone into his pocket with confidence and patted the outside of the pocket.

As soon as the words fell, the elevator arrived.

After the door opened, he saw a man standing in the corner of the elevator.

Wearing a black T-shirt and a pair of black trousers, there was a very long and abrupt scar on his exposed left arm.

It looked like he had been struck by something sharp.

When Xiao Jun saw the scar, his pupils were shaking, and he subconsciously wanted to stop Duan Jiajia from entering.

Duan Jiajia didn't care about this.

There is surveillance in the elevator.

And the security of this community is famous.

People who can buy a house here are either rich or expensive.

Moreover.

Just a scar.

Judging from the condition of the scar, it was obviously an injury sustained over many years.

"Boss!" Seeing Duan Jiajia go in, Xiaojun had no choice but to follow him. He just whispered close to Duan Jiajia, trying to stand between Duan Jiajia and the man.

The man is wearing a hat and a mask.

If it were winter, this look would be easy to say.

But it's summer now.

It was so wrapped that only two arms were left outside.

You can't even see what the other person looks like.

Duan Jiajia patted Xiaojun's hand, turned to the man apologetically and said, "I'm sorry."

The man didn't speak, just shook his head.

When doing this action, the other party also lowered his head slightly, and still couldn't see his appearance.

Not even the eyes can see.

After getting out of the elevator, when the man was out of sight, Xiaojun said: "Boss, that man just looked scary."

"Really? Aren't they very polite?"

"Is it polite?" Xiaojun thought about the situation in the elevator just now, and her expression was a little awkward.

It seems that this is correct.

People obviously felt Xiaojun's prejudice, but they didn't show any unpleasant emotions, and they even admitted it generously after Duan Jiajia apologized.

Such a comparison shows that Xiaojun's approach is not very good.

"Boss..." Xiaojun looked at Duan Jiajia awkwardly: "Am I..."

"It doesn't look like I want to argue with you." Duan Jiajia didn't take this matter to heart.

Xiaojun is a little girl after all, so it's normal to be afraid of that man.

And no matter how scared Xiaojun was just now, he still stood between himself and the other party.

For this reason, Duan Jiajia couldn't say anything to her.

After all, Xiaojun has his own reasons for thinking so.

"It's just that you have to be more careful in the future. This time, people don't care. If you encounter someone who cares, your attitude will cause trouble."

Some people may just pay more attention to these things. If they anger others, they will lose more than they gain.