that female boss

After coming out of the cafe, the host walked around outside, knowing that Wang Jiaming would chase him later.Sure enough, within 5 minutes, people rushed to the side.

"Oh, my aunt, why are you so arrogant! I can't help being funny at all with you! It's really boring."

The landlord glanced at him lightly, feeling a kind of sadness in his heart, how could he find such a troublesome product to comfort himself when he was troubled, he might as well find a rooftop to convulse himself.

"Forgive me, okay? I promise I won't be mad at you again."

"Then tell me what's wrong with you?"

"..."

The landlord glanced at him faintly, and continued to walk forward.

"Hey——" Wang Cacao jumped up and immediately grabbed the host's arm, "Ancestor, aunt, my sister, my sister, I am wrong everywhere! I shouldn't laugh at you, I shouldn't say you like my sister-in-law, I don't It's time to beat the mandarin ducks, I..."

Master!no!The host felt that if there was a mirror to look at it at that time, the host's face must be green.

"Wang Jiaming!" The landlord squinted at him.

"exist!"

"Call my little uncle."

"..."

I ate dinner at home, a family of three, the host ate quietly, thinking about going to work tomorrow without interest, I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse.

"what happened?"

"Little Qi?"

"Ah?" The landlord looked up at his mother.

"Your father, you are asking questions!"

"Oh, what's wrong with you, Dad?" The host looked at Dad again.

Dad seemed to roll his eyes, "It's not me what's wrong, I'm asking what's wrong with you!"

The landlord looked at the rice in the bowl, "Aren't you eating?"

Dad's chopsticks seemed to shake, and then he picked up a piece of meat and put it in the bowl of the host, "Well, then you should eat more. You don't pick up any vegetables, just eat plain rice."

The landlord also returned a chopstick of meat to Dad's bowl, "Thank you Dad, you should eat more to replenish your brain."

Instantly felt that the atmosphere was not right, pulling hatred.

He chuckled, "No, that—lawyer, mental work, what needs to be made up, what needs to be made up!" He turned to his mother again, "Mom, you should eat more too. The female director is also a brain-intensive job."

He lowered his head and slammed his job, for fear that this broken car mouth would draw out any hatred.

"You slow down!"

While listening to my mother talking, with a slap, the landlord's hand was slapped.

"Well, I know. Mom, I'm going to work tomorrow." The landlord hadn't swallowed the meal yet, and was vague.

"So fast? What job?" Dad asked.

"Foreign trade company, assistant."

"Assistant?" Mom immediately refused, and stared, "What assistant? Male or female?"

The host's mother's reaction is definitely professional sensitivity plus soap opera poisoning. She drinks tea and reads newspapers every day, discusses the development trend of Korean cosmetics and Kidney 678, and deals with domestic violence and cheating on her mistress. The husband returns, the daughter takes revenge, the husband takes revenge, or the heir and you from the stars contract the fish pond and so on.

As for the difference between Li Min's manuscript and Yutang President's, the host still can't tell the difference.

The landlord sighed, "Girl, female manager. The base salary for the probationary period is [-], and there are all kinds of benefits."

"Well, that's good, women are fine." Mom breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the landlord and added, "You're pretty safe like this."

The host paused for a moment with his chopsticks in mid-air. The host might have given them the legendary phone charge, so he silently retracted the chopsticks and continued to eat the rice. The host felt a little aggrieved.

Dad Congee frowned, pushed his glasses habitually and reluctantly said, "If you like to do it, do it well."

The host thinks it’s better not to eat, because he didn’t pass the exam and get an infinitely decent job. It’s really embarrassing for the old Yang’s family. After he died, a cloud of smoke and bones floated to the ancestors, and he wouldn’t be treated badly. See.

Maybe feeling the landlord's frustration, my mother made a noise to change the topic.

"Xiao Qi, haven't you been watching the car? How's it going?"

"Don't read it first, let's talk about it."

Forget it, if you really work at Lutron, the car and the owner can only support one.

Mom was suspicious and puzzled, "What's the matter? Didn't it look good? I've been arguing to buy it." She glanced at Dad before continuing, "Anyway, your birthday is coming soon, and your dad and I plan to pay for it. "

"Well, I've discussed it with your mother, so that you won't have to squeeze the subway every day." Dad pushed his glasses again.

The landlord was a little tempted, then thought for a while, sighed, and shook his head, "Hey—forget it, I'll take the subway. The recruitment also said that I must be able to drive. I guess I have to run errands for the boss, which is indispensable. .”

I used to want to buy it because I was doing sales. When I went out to meet a client or something, it was convenient to drive the car and I had confidence. Now an assistant drives it for someone to see. There will be traffic jams during peak hours, and parking spaces are hard to find. Apart from refueling and regular maintenance, there may be more Any irregular expenses...can support another person.

"That's fine, I'll save it for you first. Let's talk about it when you want it." Dad may feel that his attitude at the beginning hit the landlord a little hard, so he hurriedly said softly: "Although the money is a little less, but You can also learn something by following your boss. But it’s not like you do sales, remember to talk less and do more.”

The landlord smiled and immediately cupped his fists, "Thank you!"

The cold wind swept away, as if being flooded by two supercilious eyes at the same time.

I really want to take a photo and send it to their circle of friends to have a look and see the impression after watching it.

After dinner, I took the initiative to do the dishes, then went back to the room and played two games, turned off the computer and let out a sigh of relief, seeing that it was dark outside the window.Suffering from a cigarette addiction, I went downstairs for a walk and came back to take a shower, picked out the clothes for tomorrow, and got ready to go to sleep on the bed, but turned off the light, lying on the left and right, tossing and turning for an unknown amount of time, looking at the phone angrily, It was just before ten o'clock.

No sleepiness at all, going to bed so early is a fool, isn't it?

Then use Weibo, WeChat, and Moments.

And then by a strange coincidence, the post was posted——the boss is Zhi Gaolinghua! ! !

Then I went to the bathroom, went out to the refrigerator to get a bottle of water, met my dad who was also taking water, chatted for a while, and then returned to the room. During the 10 minutes before returning to the room, the host posted [-] replies on WeChat, and they are still keeping up. Steady growth pattern.

Both are - attack!Let me go! !In my arms! ! !Tell the beast to let go of the kaolin flower! ! ! !Sit back and wait for the reply of the development of the relationship between women and so on.

After another 2 minutes, wechat received a message from Wang Cacao, and I clicked in to see that the million mud horses in the heart of the original poster had fallen into a deep collapse.

The 360-degree female boss in the life photo has no dead ends, and she still has a baby in her hand! ! !

Tsk tsk, look at that long hair, look at that figure, look at that waist, the paralyzed one is an annoying little fairy with a smile on the corner of her mouth and springy eyes! ! ! !

"Yang Mingshou, do you want to see it!!!!" A message came from Bitch Wang.

Luzhu's face immediately became serious, and only then did he realize that he had been laughing at an evil woman for a long time.

No, no, quickly patted the muscles on the cheeks to relax.

"Not interested." After replying, I feel broken.