100 ways to be a scumbag boss

I'm convinced... I really can't read a bit of it, and I seriously doubt the author's mental state when writing this paragraph.

She handed the phone back to Mu Wan.

The girl laughed out loud. God knows how hard she had to pretend to be serious in order to let her sisters see her.

The author is amazing at writing the article.

When writing Shark Head, sentence by sentence, does it really go smoothly?

The main feature is a person who has meat and vegetables, but is not polite!

Well, rude to the readers!

"Actually, except for a little drama, everything else is pretty good." Mu Wan commented very pertinently.

"What she wrote is wrong." Jin Huan slowly took a bite of the croissant.

In the hall, a violinist in a white floor-length dress was playing an unknown piece of music.

The melody is light, just like the moon outside the floor-to-ceiling window, cold and desolate.

"What's wrong?" Mu Wan raised his head in confusion.

"Ming Jiaye likes good-looking people."

"Hahahahaha, that's for sure. The mayor tomorrow is so handsome. If he doesn't look good, he won't be worthy of him."

"He has a bit of a mysophobia and his house is always clean, so it's impossible to put a cat on him."

"is it?"

"Well, and when he left the unit, the driver and secretary must have been there. There was no case that he drove by himself."

"Do all the leaders of Hai City have drivers?"

"Others may not have it, but he does."

"How do you know so much?"

"Because he is me."

"What is it you?"

"Nothing." She lowered her head and took a spoonful slowly.

A bold idea suddenly appeared in Mu Wan's mind, but it only appeared for a few seconds before she took the initiative to pass the idea because of her boldness!

Just eat seriously and don't think about what you have and what you don't have.

......

The organizers didn't know what was going on, so they put Ming Jiaye and Zhou Yatang together.

Smoke curled up.

The man turned his head and glanced at Ming Jiaye in surprise.

For people in the system, the higher they climb, the less bad habits they have.

When you are in a high position, there are too many people around you who are eyeing you.

There are countless hands on the wooden ladder trying to pull you down from the high platform.

Therefore, when you are outside, you must pay attention to every word and word you speak and behave.

For the first time, he saw Ming Gaye smoking in public.

"Have one?"

"no thank you."

Zhou Yatang declined in a deep voice.

He didn't want to go home with a bad smell.

Ming Jiaye curled his lips slightly. The person who was always a gentleman and rigorous person did not hold his head and back meticulously tonight. He looked so lazy, which made him appear romantic for no reason.

He raised his hand and flicked the ashes.

The gray-white embers fell into the ashtray. For a moment, his eyes were dull, and there was only desolation in them.

"I heard that your girlfriend is the top scorer in our college entrance examination in Haishi."

Hearing this, Zhou Yatang paused with his hand holding the tea cup.

"Ah."

"pretty good."

"Thank you."

After that, the two of them didn't communicate for a while until the dinner officially started.

"This cup is for us, Zhou Duchang!"

Zhou Yatang stood up.

"Hey, Lao Zhou, drinking tea is not allowed, drinking, you must drink!"

Seeing Zhou Yatang standing up with a teacup in hand, someone immediately started booing.

"Yes, everyone drinks. We, Mr. Zhou, can't do anything special."

As he spoke, he asked the waiter in the box to come over and pour wine for Zhou Yatang.

However, the bottle mouth has not been pressed over yet.

Just blocked by someone.

"I can't drink today. Someone is waiting for me at home. I should be angry when I go back drunk."