The next day, Jiang Wanyan drove Ning Cheng to work, and happened to meet Qiao Yang who had just arrived.

Qiao Yang still didn't believe that it was Jiang Wanyan who was driving, so he deliberately walked over to take a look.

"How about driving such a nice car?" Qiao Yang laughed.

"Brother Qiao." Ning Cheng just got out of the car, and Jiang Wanyan inside also got out of the car, stood beside the car and smiled at Qiao Yang, "Brother Qiao, good morning."

"Morning, do you want to consider working in our company?" Qiao Yang asked.

"I won't." Jiang Wanyan scratched his head.

"Be a model." Qiao Yang said, "Isn't it good for you two to be a designer and the other a model?"

"This is fine. I can really be a model. My face can still be sold for some money." Jiang Wanyan touched his chin as he spoke, becoming narcissistic.

Ning Cheng said contemptuously: "Forget it, let's go."

He didn't want Jiang Wanyan to go on stage and be seen by everyone.

He will be insecure.

Jiang Wanyan smiled and said, "Then I'll pick you up at night."

"Ah."

After Jiang Wanyan drove away, Qiao Yang said, "Your boyfriend is so rich, you don't have to work so hard."

"He is him, I am me, he is rich because his family is rich, and he doesn't make money himself." Ning Cheng said.

"It's good to have a rich boyfriend. You won't have to struggle for many years. Life is like this. Don't blame Brother Qiao for being snobby." Qiao Yang turned around with a smile and walked into the company's gate.

Ning Cheng followed him in and said, "But I want to do what I want, it has nothing to do with money, my family is not short of money, and there is no pressure in life."

"That's good. The living conditions of your generation are very good." Qiao Yang said, "It's not like before, when I was studying, I had to work part-time every holiday to earn tuition fees."

"Then Brother Qiao is suffering the best, and whoever follows Brother Qiao will have a good life in the future." Ning Cheng said.

"I used to think that people who have shared hardships together can also share joys and sorrows in the future, but in fact, people who become rich will become people who don't want to be close to you. I still like the simple poor life before, at least the people around me Friends, you won’t look at me through a layer of RMB.”

"Brother Qiao...you seem to have a lot of stories."

"A lot, how can we do without stories?" Qiao Yang laughed.

"That's right, it's manly in this way." Ning Cheng also laughed.

Qiao Yang smiled and stopped talking.

After going upstairs and into the office, Qiao Yang stopped chatting and became very serious when he got serious.

Ning Cheng also became serious.

This evening, the company has a party, and everyone is going to it.

Ning Cheng was also invited, so he called Jiang Wanyan and told him not to answer, so he went with Qiao Yang.

A big box with a lot of wine on the table inside.

There are people from the design department, business department, sales department, and many other departments in the company.

Dozens of people were bustlingly queuing up to sing, play games and drink.

Ning Cheng doesn't have a good impression of wine, and it doesn't feel comfortable to drink, and it doesn't taste good, so she hides whenever she can.

But as newcomers, those seniors just like to pour newcomers.

So after a lap, Ning Cheng couldn't tell the difference between south, east and north.

"Stop bullying my people, you'll do something for me tomorrow." Qiao Yang blocked a glass of wine.

Qiao Yang has a high seniority in the company, so no one dares to provoke him.

Ning Cheng had already fallen asleep leaning against the corner of the sofa.

"Brother Qiao, have you taken a fancy to that newcomer? He looks pretty good."

"There are people in the family, don't mess around, don't think about anyone." Qiao Yang said.

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