100 ways to be a scumbag boss

After Jin Huan ran downstairs, her "hurried" expression was put away.

The beads on Shen Huan's wrist burned fiercely.

She knew that the man was at the peak of the green level, close to the blue level.

I bought a bottle of water at the canteen and waited for two or three minutes before walking back slowly.

The closer she got to the third floor, the "frustrated" look on her face became more obvious.

Xidu looked around, seeming to be looking for something.

"Is this your admission ticket?"

A nice and magnetic voice came, and the big hands holding the admission ticket were white and delicate. They were hands that had been pampered for a long time.

When she heard this, she turned around and took the admission ticket.

He looked down and saw that it was indeed hers!

The joy in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows is self-evident: "This is my admission ticket, thank you teacher!"

"Well, come on in, it's about to start."

"Okay, thank you, thank you teacher!" The little girl thanked him repeatedly, her voice was soft and sweet, and she was probably really anxious for the exam. She didn't seem to raise her head to look at him carefully, and then turned around and entered the examination room.

Ming Jiaye, on the other hand, was stunned by her face for a moment.

Human beings are born to pursue beautiful things. This little girl's appearance is too outstanding. Putting aside distracting thoughts, he is also emotional.

The few seconds he spent at the door of the classroom were enough to attract the attention of the invigilator in the class.

When his eyes touched the visitor, he became more respectful for a moment.

"Mingshi, you're here."

Ming Jiaye nodded slightly and signaled the invigilator to go back. Today is a national big day. With so many candidates, he will go to every school and hope to give the children more complete and appropriate protection.

When Jin Huan looked up again, there was no one outside.

She bent her lower lip, retracted her little thoughts, and took the exam first, and the rest would be met according to God's will.

......

The pace of the two-day exam was actually very fast.

The water-based pen left neat and graceful small characters on the white examination paper. The happy high school years slowly came to a complete end with the last word written.

......

The next time I saw Ming Jia Ye was at a government bidding meeting.

She followed Yuan Dahai here because she was bored.

A new canteen was to be built in the city government, and all the engineering bosses in Haishi rushed to it.

Basically, when you do business with the people above, your money cannot escape. Although the profit margin is not big, they will definitely make you money, and your living space will not be particularly compressed. The only disadvantage is that the Finance Bureau does not allocate funds. In a timely manner, the bosses are embarrassed to ask for it, and the process is quite uncomfortable...

Yuan Dahai still values ​​​​this project very much. He brought Jinhuan here specially for a purpose. This time he made the base price low, and he is still confident about taking this project, even if there are several bosses from Baodao.

He heard that those places were superstitious and would ask masters in advance to do anything. Yuan Dahai had experienced so many supernatural events and would not underestimate those people.

Isn’t he just a master? Who doesn’t seem to be there?

No, it’s a small cost of 500 million. Please come over and help him!

The little girl wore a high ponytail, holding a large bag of potato chips, and sat alone in the corner of the giant conference hall.

They were bidding fiercely ahead.

Suddenly a group of people came from behind.

She only heard a slightly familiar voice: "Whose child is it?"

"Mingshi, she is the little niece of the old Yuan family."

Jin Huan quickly stood up and turned around, hiding the uneaten bag of potato chips behind her back, and looked up at them. Maybe she felt that it was not good to eat snacks secretly behind her. Her little face was slightly pink, and she was so cute.

"Hello, uncles and aunts!" Her voice was very sweet, like a clear mountain stream, clear and clear.

There is still a little bit of potato chip residue on the corner of the mouth, which looks cute like a little tabby cat stealing food.

Ming Jiaye looked at the child in front of him, and suddenly the corners of his lips raised a little, and when he spoke softly in a low and hoarse voice, it was unreasonably irritating.

"Shen Jinhuan."