A max-level boss and her conspicuous family members

In the barrage, I saw Xing Qiba being forced to move straw by Feng Mian, and I couldn't help but feel emotional.

[Zhou Ba is simply me. Seeing him being squeezed by Feng Mian, I wanted to die at my workstation, but there was only A4 paper on the table. 】

[The night gave me black eyes, but I used them to work overtime. 】

[Who knows, the president said he would need all the information about a person within three minutes, but his assistant would be arrested and put on a sewing machine in three minutes for violating citizens' privacy rights. 】

[On August 8, he is like a domineering president who falls in love with the wretched assistant in my novel. He has a sense of exhaustion as a social animal. 】

"Assistant Xing works so hard at Asahi," Cheng Jianwei said with emotion, his voice rising slightly at the end, "Unlike me, since I went to Weiran, my waist and legs no longer hurt, and my heart feels warm after I get paid. ”

"I don't work hard," Xing Qiba's eyes were full of envy, and he silently recited Wei Ran's name in his heart, "Life is hard."

As Feng Mian's assistant, following the president's orders to blackmail Miss Cheng is an act, but envying Miss Cheng is an attitude.

Since Miss Cheng left Asahi Entertainment, she became the younger sister of the movie star. She went crazy and reversed public opinion. It was revealed that she graduated from Qingbei. Now she is more popular online than Mr. Feng. His agent Lu Zhi seems to be the vice president of Weiran Film and Television. And one of the people in charge.

But when he stayed at Asahi Entertainment, he felt like he was inferior and could not make any money.

After clicking the button, Cheng Jianwei didn't say anything more. Instead, he contacted Lu Zhi and told him something.

After helping to carry a batch of straw, Xing Qiba and company employee Xiao Li finally drove away from Luoxia Village.

The two drove for two hours overnight, from a rural road to a national highway and then to a highway intersection. After passing a tarmac on the outskirts of the city, a private plane fell from the sky.

"Assistant Xing, Xiao Li, we were ordered by the president to take you two back to Haishi. The president said, thank you for your hard work." A man with a capable temperament and wearing white gloves invited the two of them onto the plane. Elegant and standard.

Xing Qiba subconsciously raised his head.

There is only a moon in the sky.

Xing Qiba: "General Manager Feng said it's hard work? Does the sun set from the east today? Or are we both dreaming?"

Xiao Li said seriously: "Maybe Mr. Feng is crazy."

The two rested for a while on the plane and were smoothly returned to Haishi.

Xing Qiba watched the plane take off and stretched out refreshed: "I admit that I spoke too loudly to Mr. Feng before, and suddenly I like going to work. This kind of being picked up and dropped off by the domineering boss's subordinates on a private plane The feeling really fascinates me.”

Xiao Li suddenly said: "No, Brother Xing, if Mr. Feng has a private plane, why do we have to drive two days to deliver the mattress?"

Xing Qiba's expression changed: "Yansheng, you discovered Hua Dian, this is not Mr. Feng's fight."

At this time, two migrant workers whose messages were not blocked 24 hours a day, their mobile phones rang a mailbox notification tone at the same time.

Xing Qiba opened the email with the title: "Good morning, workers."

The content of the email made him break through his defense on the spot.

[I’m very tired, I’m very tired every day. I feel like the female protagonist in a sadistic novel has to face the boss’s misunderstanding and the yin and yang of green tea after having her blood drawn from her waist.

Are you still working? Are you still working overtime for a job that doesn't make you any money? Are you still saying that you will never give up to your boss? In fact, you are being pissed off 10,000 times a day and still don't resign!

Instead of consuming yourself internally, it is better to join Weiran. Private jets will take care of business trips. All employees in the company will go crazy to create a good atmosphere. Top salaries are waiting for your arrival. You will get sick if you get sick. The sky will not fall. You will sweep away your morals and be yourself! There is only a piece of window paper between you and resignation! 】

The sender of the letter is the HR of Weiran Film and Television, and there is a note: [The private plane just now was specially arranged by the company’s Vice President Lu for Assistant Xing! 】

Xing Qiba burst into tears.

"Vice President Lu", that can't be his former colleague Lu Zhi, he is already the president!

*

On the fifth day of farming, the eighty acres of cornfield were finally harvested.

The fields that once stretched as far as the eye could now only see the unobstructed ridges and ridges. And outside the originally empty villa, some corn grains and golden jade glowed with a warm luster in the sun. Some corns were not peeled, with hairy heads on their heads. The spikes and whiskers are all plump and cute.

Cheng Jianwei stepped off the tractor.

"The last car, eighty acres, over!" Fu Ran greeted her with a cheer, "Welcome your corn king, Cheng Jianwei!"

Fortune wags his tail around them: "Woof woof woof, woof woof!"

Cheng Jianwei: "...No need to."

Sheng Ning: "Fu Ran, let's play a game."

Fu Ran asked enthusiastically: "What game?"

Sheng Ning: "Shut up for five minutes."

Just after taking a break, a new notification came from the program team.

Director Qian: "Good afternoon, distinguished guests, I am Director Qian, who is familiar to you. After harvesting eighty acres of corn, what do you think? Do you feel that every rice and rice is hard-earned? Next, I'll explain the follow-up arrangements."

When the others heard Director Qian's voice, they all looked like they wanted to punch someone.

"Seventy-two acres of the land will be sown with wheat after plowing. Please sow the seeds at the right time. The remaining eight acres of land will be divided into two acres each for sowing and experimenting with cash crops.

The specific operation depends on the guests' own ideas. The money collected and sold from corn can also be used for the planting of subsequent crops. "

After listening to Director Qian's words, everyone had different expressions.

A group of two acres of land may not sound like much, but what should be planted?

Cheng Jianwei had a plan in mind and slipped into the parking area of ​​the villa.

Just as she was about to get in the car, Actor Fu appeared from the side holding a thermos cup.

"Jian Wei is going to town, right? It just so happens... I've run out of the wolfberry soaked in water, I'm going to buy some, let's go together." The corners of Fu Chen's lips raised slightly.

Unexpectedly, he would also watch the live replay! Seeing that his sister was missing, he directly clicked on the live broadcast room to ask about the comments, and the fans immediately provided him with his sister's updates.

He missed going to town with his sister once, how could he miss it a second time!

A few minutes later, Movie Emperor Fu was on his way.

His pupils were shaking, his face was pale, and the lunch he had just eaten was almost knocked out. "Yue" was heard repeatedly in the car, and Cheng Jianwei silently retracted his peripheral vision.

Hiss... Big brother can't bear to look at it.

The audience in the live broadcast room was once again blown away by her speed.

Fu Chen clutched the car's roof armrest tightly and asked, "Jian Wei, did you drive like this last time when you took Zhou Ciyan with you?"

Cheng Jian nodded slightly, thinking that it would be better for Zhou Ciyan, at least he wouldn't have sex with her, and he would also prescribe red panda aromatherapy and feed her chocolate.

"I actually want to ask...what are you and Zhou Ciyan...yue!"

Fu Chen didn't speak again until he got off the bus.

He was afraid that if he spoke, it would suddenly come out.

After Cheng Jianwei came to the town, he bought a few more days' worth of ingredients, and then came to a store specializing in agricultural and sideline products.

Fu Chen was top-heavy: "Jianwei, what do you want to buy? Do you have any ideas for subsequent planting?"

Cheng Jian said slightly: "I promised Sister Li that I would give her three-thirds of the land to grow tomatoes."

One third of land is one third of an acre, but she plans to plant more.

She asked the store: "How can I sell tomato seeds?"

Barrage: [Cheng Jianwei really wants to grow tomatoes? 】

[It’s autumn and tomatoes won’t grow at all. It’s better to plant radishes, which are more cold-resistant. 】

[Feng Yaoyao is asking the villagers what vegetables are grown in the village in autumn and winter. She also went to the Xinnong Library to check the information. Where is Cheng Jianwei? I came here to ask about tomato seeds when I didn’t know anything about them. I was so anxious that I probably didn’t even know what varieties to buy. 】

[This is a Qingbei graduate. You must be stupid in studying. 】

The passerby was too lazy to argue with Heizi and said: [Some people don't apply for three days. Be careful, Sister Wei will swell your face later. 】