Tomorrow is Sunday, and since he has to accompany Zhao Mingxuan to the bid opening on Monday, Wang Yu drove directly to Putuo.

Opening the door, Wang Yu found Fan Jie alone in the living room.

"Where's Tzuyu?"

Wang Yu asked while changing his shoes: "Why are you the only one in the room?"

"Tzuyu didn't call you?"

Fan Jie stood up to help Wang Yu make tea. When she heard him ask, she said strangely: "Ziyu received a call at noon today. Something happened at home. She rushed back by car in the afternoon. It was the station where I sent her. She Didn’t I tell you?”

Wang Yu was stunned for a moment and then understood.

This girl Zhou Ziyu, I don’t know who taught her that she never takes the initiative to call him. As for why, she knows all about it.

"Where are the other classmates?"

Wang Yu sat on the sofa, and Fan Jie had already put the teacup and ashtray on the coffee table.

"I worked overtime yesterday and finished all the data. I will go back this morning!"

Fan Jie clicked on a stack of paper on the dining table and said, "You will need it tomorrow. I will check the data one last time tonight!"

"What are you standing there for? Sit here!"

Wang Yu clicked on the single sofa on the side: "Don't cut off contact with these people you called over, there are still some land promotion work that I want to leave to you in the future!"

"Turning?"

"Well, push one place at a time and promote without leaving any blind spots. It's called local promotion for short!"

Wang Yu smiled and lit up a cigarette: "Due to the rise of online games, some new professions have emerged. Some smart people have discovered business opportunities while playing games, and professions such as agent playing and equipment building have emerged."

Well, although some terms are as incomprehensible as Di Tui, she can still understand the general meaning.

"Such people are active in Internet cafes all over the country. Their time at home is very limited in a month and they don't spend much time in Internet cafes. This allows them to have a wide range of friends in the circle of gamers, and there are even many people who respond to everyone. .”

Fan Jie's mouth formed an "O" shape when she heard this. It was the first time she heard that there were people who considered Internet cafes their home.

"I have been thinking about it. I would like you to form a local promotion team in the future and spread it out to various Internet cafes for promotion. Our company will also provide corresponding reward mechanisms."

Wang Yu looked into Fan Jie's eyes and said: "In addition, your job is to find such people, cooperate with the conditions given by our company, and persuade them to come and promote us!"

"I"

Under Wang Yu's gaze, Fan Jie lowered her head.

"Time waits for no one, you only have one chance!"

Lying back on the sofa, Wang Yu looked at Fan Jie who was struggling in his heart and felt very interesting.

Judging from this market research questionnaire, Fan Jie is the kind of person who can lead a team and endure hardships on her own.

If such talents are properly cultivated, they can be used to act independently in the future.

But the opportunity was presented to Fan Jie, why did the girl hesitate?

Is it because you are afraid that you are not capable enough or for some other reason?

So this observation is interesting, although I don't know why.

Wang Yu observed Fan Jie with a relaxed attitude, but Fan Jie was in a state of confusion.

Ever since she accidentally heard Wang Yu say "so big" that time, she had always thought that Wang Yu had thoughts about her.

To be honest, this research work is not difficult. It can even be said that it is almost a gift of money to Fan Jie, but why?

Just because she is Zhou Ziyu's classmate?

In the past two years, she has been studying and working part-time in Shanghai, and she knows that it is difficult to make money.

Even in this big city, in an era when the per capita salary was around 2,000, Wang Yu casually subcontracted, and even if she and Zhou Ziyu split the profits in half, she had saved more than 4,000 in one month.

That was more than 03 in !

She immediately sent two thousand to her family. This year's tuition fees for her younger siblings were all taken care of, and the family could feel much more relaxed.

And she still has a month to work another part-time job, and her tuition and living expenses for the next semester will be covered.

But Wang Yu placed a bigger cake in front of her, which was within easy reach.

Biting her lower lip, the Northeastern girl's fierce temper exploded. Fan Jie raised her blushing face and looked at Wang Yu, who was looking at her.

"Tzuyu and I are good sisters. I only have one request. Tzuyu must not know about this!"

What is this all about?

Wang Yu was so frightened that he almost dropped the cigarette in his hand. If he still didn't understand now, he would be a fool.

But what was going on in Fan Jie’s mind? How could she think that she was coveting her body?

"I'm going to take a shower first!"

Fan Jie used up all her courage and ran into the bathroom like a rabbit.

After a while, the sound of gurgling water came from the bathroom, and Wang Yu woke up.

At this moment, his expression changed again and again, and heaven and man were at war in his heart.

Now as long as he takes one step forward, he can get what many men dream of.

To be honest, except for Fan Jie's appearance, which is less than 90%, her skin and figure are even slightly ahead of Zhou Ziyu's.

Especially those long legs that are comparable to those of a model. Wang Yu would take a few glances at them every time he came to see Zhou Ziyu.

And he was sure that Fan Jie had never had a boyfriend before.

What a blessing for all, how many men dream about it?

But none of the above is a reason for his indulgence. The scene on the cruise ship party once again appeared in his mind.

Jiang Qiao's nonchalant turning around, the lack of attention in the bustling neon world, and the scar hidden deep in her heart are all reminding Wang Yu: You are not qualified to indulge yourself now!

Standing up, Wang Yu picked up a blank piece of paper from the dining table, wrote a line of words, and gently placed it on the coffee table.

Holding a stack of data, Wang Yu put out his cigarette, quickly changed his shoes and left.

Hurrying, he was afraid that he would regret it, so he got into the car after getting off the elevator and left.

She probably heard the sound of the door closing. Not long after, Fan Jie, with a towel wrapped around her head and wearing pajamas, walked out of the bathroom and saw that the living room was empty.

There were still wisps of light smoke floating in the ashtray, and a piece of paper was pressed under the ashtray.

Fan Jie walked over, took out the paper and held it in her hand.

"Poverty should not stop you from yearning for love. Give your body to the person you love in the future. If you want to be grateful, then do things for me and make me successful and yourself!"

The hand holding the paper began to tremble, and the tears couldn't stop anymore, and they fell down.

Wet the paper and smudged the words on it.

After a long time, she finished venting her emotions, casually pulled off the towel wrapped around her head, and wiped away the tears on her face.

Fan Jie carefully folded the paper and placed it against her heart.

Sitting on the sofa, I didn't know what I was thinking about, and I became obsessed for a moment.

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