100 ways to be a scumbag boss

"You know best whether you are dirty or not. Who in our circle doesn't know that Young Master Yan is the King of the Sea? Women are like clothes. They change one by one. They are so sentimental!"

"Even if I change, it has nothing to do with you. Besides, when did I say that I have a girlfriend, and you still come to criticize me for everything you think about?"

"In this world, there is no wind without fire. If you dare to do something, no one will tell you!"

Zhang Yuchen refused to give in at all.

Yan Junwu went up and punched him: "I'm going to let you talk nonsense!"

There was no fight inside the house, but the two had a solid fight outside the house!

Those who broke up the fight were kicked several times!

However, in the end, I was persuaded to stop.

One on each side, they packed the two people into their respective cars.

Fortunately, the injury was not serious and there was no need to go to the hospital. You could just go back and rub the bruises with some wine.

Sitting in the car, he was still a little uncomfortable, and his hold on her hand was inexplicably strong.

"Brother, are you angry?" She carefully poked the man's hand.

"Well, angry." He grabbed the restless little paw and glared at her with a feigned ferocity.

"I met him at work."

"Then I fell in love with you at first sight?"

"Yes." She answered matter-of-factly.

Although he knew that this was probably the case, Yan Junwu still felt unhappy. No man could remain calm when facing a love rival.

What's more, Zhang Yuchen is not bad in all aspects.

"I will take you to and from get off work every day from now on."

"Ah, no, no, no, I won't go to work until tomorrow afternoon. If you pick me up and drop me off, won't you be delaying you?" She doesn't need to go there every day, that is, Zhan Huhu just needs to notify her when there are high-quality tasks there.

"When you come back after the new year, you can change your job."

"That's okay." Missions don't come every day, so it's okay to be a part-time job.

"Would you like to come to work in my company?"

"not good."

"Don't want to stay with me?"

"No, I can't get up. I don't want to clock in every day. Your work there is too serious."

"You are the boss lady. You can come when you want. If you don't want to clock in, don't clock in. Your salary is 20 yuan a month."

"Don't go."

It’s only 20 a month…too little, but you can still make money faster by working part-time.

"50."

"Too much trouble."

"100."

"Brother, you are a sugar-coated cannonball of capitalism. I am very firm." The little girl looked at Yan Junwu with her chin in her hands.

"200."

"It's not a matter of money or not."

"500."

"Mr. Yan, what will we eat tomorrow morning?"

Yan Junwu was immediately amused by the little girl. He circled the person and brought her into her arms: "All my money is yours."

As he spoke, he put all the cards on his body into Jin Huan's hand: "I changed the password to your birthday, 520610."

"I don't want it, there are too many cards, it's troublesome."

She really doesn't like carrying so many things with her.

"Then just put a few in your bag and buy whatever you like. You don't have to save money for me."

"Good~"

The little girl smiled so hard that her eyes turned into small crescents. She raised her head slightly and kissed him on the chin~

Just as she was about to leave, Yan Junwu's arm around her waist suddenly tightened, his palm rubbed her back upwards, he held the back of her neck and brought her back, then bit the corner of her mouth.

"I don't know what to eat tomorrow morning. Let's go home and eat first."

His voice was low and deep, and he said the word slowly and vaguely: "You."