lover relationship
Chapter 7 Company
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Leaving aside the old city with the smell of old wine, crossing from the other side of the Su River to this end, it is like traveling through time and space, going straight from ancient times to the present, and stepping into the modern prosperity.
There is no anecdote about chickens and dogs, no Chuanniang ditty, no joy and liveliness that children echoed in the old compound.The willow tree is still young, only 20 years old, and it was imported from other places, so it cannot support a shade.There is no old man in a white racerback playing chess under the tree. Today's traffic is like a gluttonous beast. It is too fierce and too fast, and it raises too much dust and disputes.
Many things have changed.
High-rise buildings stand tall, with cut surfaces like mirrors, reflecting the autumn sun with a metallic luster. Dangerous buildings are hundreds of feet high, but they do not have the chic and elegant taste of picking stars.
The engineers worked tirelessly. At 07:30 in the morning, they took the crowded subway, went through the winding tunnels, and climbed out of the ant nest to work hard.
Ye Xiaoru is Zi'an's most industrious little ant, she goes to work early every day, and is nicknamed the company's door opener by her seniors, but today she is not the first one to arrive.
The sun was not bright this morning. Ye Xiaoru walked into the company and subconsciously turned on the lights. She was stunned and suddenly realized that the lights were bright. The white lights seemed to bring a cool air in the morning, illuminating the desks like honeycombs. The reception desk by the wide corridor There was a young man standing in front of the staff's desk. He was leaning against the desk and was looking through their company's bulletins and magazines.
Ye Xiaoru was startled when he saw the figure from behind, "Who are you?"
When the young man turned around, he was also quite surprised. He looked so beautiful, and smiled sweetly at her: "Hi, my name is Sang Ye, who are you?"
His appearance has a bit of Sang Qin's shadow, and the gossip in the company has already spread all over the young master's return to China. Ye Xiaoru is an honest graduate who just graduated, so he doesn't know much about these things. Li also only knew that this was a flirtatious dandy, and he didn't know anything else.
"You, hello, my name is Ye Xiaoru..." Seeing this young master, Ye Xiaoru felt a little nervous. She didn't know how to say polite words and couldn't make a big scene. At this moment, she didn't know what to say to Sang Ye.
Sang Ye glanced at her like a ghost, smiled and said: "It's unbearable to go to bed late and wake up early. I'm not familiar with this place. Do you know where there is a coffee shop near here?"
Ye Xiaoru was a little panicked, and said with a solid eye: "There is a coffee machine in the company, let me pour it for you."
Her hands and feet are dexterous, and it seems that she has done a lot of things. Sang Ye was taken aback for a moment, smiled and said nothing. He has always been tolerant and considerate to young ladies. took a small sip.
This young master is very picky and contrived, he doesn't like the coffee here.
The little girl looked nervous, and Sang Ye didn't let anyone see how picky he was, so he smiled and asked Ye Xiaoru to sit and chat.All the gossip Ye Xiaoru heard said that the person in front of her was a dandy and pervert, how dare she get too close to him, and she was even more worried that she should sleep late today, and why did she come so early.
Sang Ye is also curious about this: "Go to work at nine o'clock, and it's only early eight o'clock now. What are you doing here so early? The working hours are not long, so you work so hard, are you an intern?"
The young master in front of him was leaning on the sofa with Erlang legs crossed, his face was idle, his peach eyes were slightly squinted and lazy, as if he hadn't woken up, he had a smiling expression, he could see the flair but he didn't seem to be indulgent.
The central air conditioner was just starting to work, and it was too early to go to work, it was humming and complaining softly, the entire floor was Zi'an's office area, and there was no one else around at this time, Ye Xiaoru's panic was inexplicably quiet in Sangye's peach blossom eyes: " I'm not an intern, I graduated last year... I don't sleep very well, and I wake up early every day and there's nothing to do at home, so it's better to stay at the company."
"Hardworking little girl," Sang Ye winked and praised her, then said, "You seem to be a little afraid of me? What are you doing so far away from me, I won't eat you."
Kuwano is used to speaking foreign languages, and his voice sounds like the so-called "glib", especially when joking.
Ye Xiaoru felt a little guilty immediately, and whispered: "Don't be afraid..."
Sang Ye felt that she was like a timid rabbit, a little funny: "Come to work in our company as soon as you graduate?"
Ye Xiao nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, and Sang Ye said with a smile: "Why can't you think about this company so much?"
Ye Xiaoru was just a fledgling and didn't know much about the world, so it was hard to answer. Sang Ye finally let her go, and said with a smile: "Is there a job for coming so early? You go to your business, and I'll go and stroll around."
His words were like an order to avoid death, Ye Xiaoru responded, jumped back to her place like a rabbit, turned on the computer for a long time without making a sound, she didn't know what she was doing, it took a while to realize, she didn't understand why this dude was doing this Come to the company early.
Sang Ye didn't even ask her any more questions. He was lazy and sleepy in the morning, and he walked past desks, each of which was different, some neat, some with green plants and flowers, some scattered and chaotic, he glanced at them one by one, walked around Through the porch partition, around the glass doors.
Glancing over to Ye Xiaoru, I saw the celebrity photos on her desk and two or three cartoon figures of the same person.
Ye Xiaoru opened the electronic file and stared at the screen in front of her, but she was absent-minded. The sound of Sang Ye's footsteps on the floor tiles was brisk, which involved her messy thoughts. She was relieved until the next employee came to work. She always felt that this young master It's even scarier than their gossip.
Ye Xiaoru doesn't think romanticism is scary, she has a fair and objective self-knowledge of her appearance, and she doesn't think that Sang Ye will look at her ordinary appearance.
The scary thing is that everyone only sees Sangye's flair, but they don't know what he looks like in Sangye's eyes.
The sun finally comes online after being lazy and eye-catching. It shines through the glass window on the green plants in the corner. The swan palm is lush green. The young man lazily waters it, and the water mist comes out from the watering can, drawing a faint crystal in the light .
Sang Ye stared at the bustling city under the high-rise buildings outside the window, in a daze, and the busy people passing by on the road, do they know what they want?
In this era when most people don't have to worry about food and clothing, what is the purpose of life?Strive for the cause of mankind all your life and contribute to social progress?
Students go up grade by grade, practitioners go up one by one position, ask step by step, why do I do this, the final answer is ordinary, most of them will be "to make my life better" : In order to let parents have something to depend on when they grow old, and to make wives and children carefree.
But what is he Sangye for?
The number of employees in the office area gradually increased, and they didn't know this new friend, so they poked their heads curiously, and asked Ye Xiaoru again in a low voice.
If Sang Ye felt that he had regained his senses from the aimless emptiness, when he turned around, those seats were checked with people one by one, his face was smiling casually, and his voice was in a lazy tone: "Everyone, good morning—— —”
Ye Xiaoru saw him glance over from the seat again, and suddenly trembled in her heart, but saw the young master wink at her, his innocent and innocent appearance was so deceiving.
At ten o'clock in the morning, Sang Zong Sang Qin came to visit and called a group of high-level executives for a two-hour meeting. Sang Ye sat on the side in spite of himself, looking at the feasibility study and field survey data of the Quanzhen project in his hand. and investment analysis.
According to the data, the main area planned is 270 three acres, and the land bidding price is calculated at 9000 million yuan. The follow-up development will only require more, but the small land of Diquan Town, one billion yuan is enough to support this land.
This is not where Sang Qin's ambition lies, what he fancy is the follow-up development and development of Quanzhen in the future.
The 270 270 mu of land is just a stepping stone, and tourism planning, commercial area and residential area construction can further drive the follow-up income of the [-] [-] mu of land. He is interested in the future growth of this tiny land.
If Quanzhen is compared to a baby who is still ignorant and ignorant, what Sang Qin wants is to completely attribute it to his own name and raise it.
The urban market is too saturated and competitive, and it is not appropriate to stand out under the current situation. Sang Qin knows this truth, and Jianan Group will also know it.
The results of the second round of market research on Quanzhen are scrolling on the projection screen PPT. Sang Qin is sitting at the head of the conference room, and his demeanor as a leader has become familiar after more than ten years of honing: "So now our biggest obstacle It is Jianan, they have been engaged in the construction of urban functional land before, this time I heard from some old friends that they are also very interested in the Quanzhen project, and they seem to have enough energy to compete with us They have developed rapidly in recent years, and they know a lot of people at the Municipal Bureau, but everything still depends on their strength."
When the meeting was over, Sang Qin left Sang Ye and another beautiful white-collar elite. Sang Qin smiled and said to Sang Ye: "This is Manager Zhang of our company. She participated in the whole project of Quanzhen. You follow Zhang Sister, learn more, and I will feel relieved to hand over the company to you in the future."
Sang Ye raised his eyebrows slightly, amused by his father's superficial tricks in front of outsiders, and put on a face, and replied innocently: "Good father."
Then he smiled at Manager Zhang: "Then, please give me some advice from Sister Zhang?"
Manager Zhang put on a professional and calm smirk and shook his hand slightly.
Sang Ye would not condescend to eat in the cafeteria for lunch. His considerate mixed-race secretary, Miss White, ordered him a foreign meal and warned her boss that she came to China for vacation, not to work for him. De Sangye laughed loudly, saying that he would never dare to do it again after making a mistake.
Ms. White talked a lot and was lively. When she was waiting for the meal time, she asked him if his work was going well. Sang Ye smiled at the corner of his mouth: "How can it be so smooth? Do you think he will really throw the project to me as soon as I come back? Old fox I just want my money to be empty-handed, and the future may change its mind one day. I want him to give me a man, not to be someone else's hand."
The other end of the phone sneered at him: "I don't think you should come back. Isn't this pilgrimage to the Yaowang Temple—asking for trouble?"
Sang Ye also laughed: "This allegorical saying, you know more than me, a native."
Miss White raised her voice, "Of course!"
Sang Ye joked with her and hung up the phone, suddenly he felt dull, he had no feelings for his hometown, and his concept of whether he was a native was already blurred.
Halfway through lunch, Manager Zhang knocked on the door of his temporary office: "Mr. Xiao Sang, Director Liang is returning to China this afternoon. We have an appointment for the afternoon. Would you like to go together?"
Kuwano finished eating the tuna tart with caviar slowly, wiped his mouth slowly and gracefully, and then nodded: "Yes."
Manager Zhang frowned slightly, and closed the door for him without saying a word, Sang Ye stopped her again and said with a smile: "By the way, I don't understand many things when I'm new here. Sister Zhang, give me an assistant to help me."
Before Sister Zhang could speak, he spoke again: "I think the little girl named Ye Xiaoru is pretty good. I heard that she just graduated last year? Just graduated. Everyone she meets is her senior. She is sensible in everyone she meets. being polite."
He also speaks slowly, with a bit of dramatic exaggeration, which inexplicably makes people feel angry and notice the irony in it. Manager Zhang's brows tightened: "Xiaoru has her job..."
"It's just a matter of money," Sang Ye interrupted with a sneer, "You just ask her to come, and it's not like I can't afford it."
Having said that, Manager Zhang frowned and closed the door for him, with displeasure in his back.After a while, Ye Xiao knocked on the door like a rabbit, with a look of youthfulness that had not been worn away by society on his face: "Mr. Sang, what do you need from me?"
Sang Ye waved his hands and said with a smile: "Why are you calling so serious? I haven't usurped the throne and become your President Sang yet. Do you like sweets?"
Ye Xiaoru didn't keep up with the speed of his thinking: "Huh? It's, it's okay."
Sang Ye handed over the untouched dessert in front of him. The chocolate mousse was rich in flavor, thick chocolate sauce supplemented with finely chopped nuts, decorated with a little gold leaf, and looked like a work of art.
"I order a set meal for outside meals. I don't like sweets. If you like it, please don't mind." Sang Ye made a gesture of invitation, his movements were gentlemanly and elegant, and his eyes were really captivating.
Ye Xiaoru didn't dare to pick it up, she panicked and said, "Why is this so embarrassing?"
Sang Ye chuckled: "What are you sorry for? I told Mr. Sang that recently you stopped your work and followed me to Quan Town for a few hard times. The salary will come from me, and I will give you an extra subsidy as a business. Fee. Don’t be stingy when you’re new here, the subsidy will be doubled according to your salary, okay?”
Ye Xiaoru's heart was pounding, and she asked nervously, "Then what should I do?"
"I'm not interested in girls, but that Boss Lin from Jianan seems to be very interesting," Sang Ye said frankly, "I heard that he poached a lot of people from us last year? What do you know? Tell me about it?"
The author has something to say: I originally wanted to write about Lin Wei's appearance, but I didn't write [-] characters, hey, I haven't written [-] characters...==
continue tomorrow~
------
Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the [grenade]: 1 mouse;
Thanks to the little angel who cast [Landmine]: 1 mouse for each mouse;
Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:
20 bottles of Lulu Lulu; 10 bottles of Ah Oh; 5 bottles of Yomeiren Knock Cute; 2 bottles of Brother Cheng Everywhere;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
Leaving aside the old city with the smell of old wine, crossing from the other side of the Su River to this end, it is like traveling through time and space, going straight from ancient times to the present, and stepping into the modern prosperity.
There is no anecdote about chickens and dogs, no Chuanniang ditty, no joy and liveliness that children echoed in the old compound.The willow tree is still young, only 20 years old, and it was imported from other places, so it cannot support a shade.There is no old man in a white racerback playing chess under the tree. Today's traffic is like a gluttonous beast. It is too fierce and too fast, and it raises too much dust and disputes.
Many things have changed.
High-rise buildings stand tall, with cut surfaces like mirrors, reflecting the autumn sun with a metallic luster. Dangerous buildings are hundreds of feet high, but they do not have the chic and elegant taste of picking stars.
The engineers worked tirelessly. At 07:30 in the morning, they took the crowded subway, went through the winding tunnels, and climbed out of the ant nest to work hard.
Ye Xiaoru is Zi'an's most industrious little ant, she goes to work early every day, and is nicknamed the company's door opener by her seniors, but today she is not the first one to arrive.
The sun was not bright this morning. Ye Xiaoru walked into the company and subconsciously turned on the lights. She was stunned and suddenly realized that the lights were bright. The white lights seemed to bring a cool air in the morning, illuminating the desks like honeycombs. The reception desk by the wide corridor There was a young man standing in front of the staff's desk. He was leaning against the desk and was looking through their company's bulletins and magazines.
Ye Xiaoru was startled when he saw the figure from behind, "Who are you?"
When the young man turned around, he was also quite surprised. He looked so beautiful, and smiled sweetly at her: "Hi, my name is Sang Ye, who are you?"
His appearance has a bit of Sang Qin's shadow, and the gossip in the company has already spread all over the young master's return to China. Ye Xiaoru is an honest graduate who just graduated, so he doesn't know much about these things. Li also only knew that this was a flirtatious dandy, and he didn't know anything else.
"You, hello, my name is Ye Xiaoru..." Seeing this young master, Ye Xiaoru felt a little nervous. She didn't know how to say polite words and couldn't make a big scene. At this moment, she didn't know what to say to Sang Ye.
Sang Ye glanced at her like a ghost, smiled and said: "It's unbearable to go to bed late and wake up early. I'm not familiar with this place. Do you know where there is a coffee shop near here?"
Ye Xiaoru was a little panicked, and said with a solid eye: "There is a coffee machine in the company, let me pour it for you."
Her hands and feet are dexterous, and it seems that she has done a lot of things. Sang Ye was taken aback for a moment, smiled and said nothing. He has always been tolerant and considerate to young ladies. took a small sip.
This young master is very picky and contrived, he doesn't like the coffee here.
The little girl looked nervous, and Sang Ye didn't let anyone see how picky he was, so he smiled and asked Ye Xiaoru to sit and chat.All the gossip Ye Xiaoru heard said that the person in front of her was a dandy and pervert, how dare she get too close to him, and she was even more worried that she should sleep late today, and why did she come so early.
Sang Ye is also curious about this: "Go to work at nine o'clock, and it's only early eight o'clock now. What are you doing here so early? The working hours are not long, so you work so hard, are you an intern?"
The young master in front of him was leaning on the sofa with Erlang legs crossed, his face was idle, his peach eyes were slightly squinted and lazy, as if he hadn't woken up, he had a smiling expression, he could see the flair but he didn't seem to be indulgent.
The central air conditioner was just starting to work, and it was too early to go to work, it was humming and complaining softly, the entire floor was Zi'an's office area, and there was no one else around at this time, Ye Xiaoru's panic was inexplicably quiet in Sangye's peach blossom eyes: " I'm not an intern, I graduated last year... I don't sleep very well, and I wake up early every day and there's nothing to do at home, so it's better to stay at the company."
"Hardworking little girl," Sang Ye winked and praised her, then said, "You seem to be a little afraid of me? What are you doing so far away from me, I won't eat you."
Kuwano is used to speaking foreign languages, and his voice sounds like the so-called "glib", especially when joking.
Ye Xiaoru felt a little guilty immediately, and whispered: "Don't be afraid..."
Sang Ye felt that she was like a timid rabbit, a little funny: "Come to work in our company as soon as you graduate?"
Ye Xiao nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, and Sang Ye said with a smile: "Why can't you think about this company so much?"
Ye Xiaoru was just a fledgling and didn't know much about the world, so it was hard to answer. Sang Ye finally let her go, and said with a smile: "Is there a job for coming so early? You go to your business, and I'll go and stroll around."
His words were like an order to avoid death, Ye Xiaoru responded, jumped back to her place like a rabbit, turned on the computer for a long time without making a sound, she didn't know what she was doing, it took a while to realize, she didn't understand why this dude was doing this Come to the company early.
Sang Ye didn't even ask her any more questions. He was lazy and sleepy in the morning, and he walked past desks, each of which was different, some neat, some with green plants and flowers, some scattered and chaotic, he glanced at them one by one, walked around Through the porch partition, around the glass doors.
Glancing over to Ye Xiaoru, I saw the celebrity photos on her desk and two or three cartoon figures of the same person.
Ye Xiaoru opened the electronic file and stared at the screen in front of her, but she was absent-minded. The sound of Sang Ye's footsteps on the floor tiles was brisk, which involved her messy thoughts. She was relieved until the next employee came to work. She always felt that this young master It's even scarier than their gossip.
Ye Xiaoru doesn't think romanticism is scary, she has a fair and objective self-knowledge of her appearance, and she doesn't think that Sang Ye will look at her ordinary appearance.
The scary thing is that everyone only sees Sangye's flair, but they don't know what he looks like in Sangye's eyes.
The sun finally comes online after being lazy and eye-catching. It shines through the glass window on the green plants in the corner. The swan palm is lush green. The young man lazily waters it, and the water mist comes out from the watering can, drawing a faint crystal in the light .
Sang Ye stared at the bustling city under the high-rise buildings outside the window, in a daze, and the busy people passing by on the road, do they know what they want?
In this era when most people don't have to worry about food and clothing, what is the purpose of life?Strive for the cause of mankind all your life and contribute to social progress?
Students go up grade by grade, practitioners go up one by one position, ask step by step, why do I do this, the final answer is ordinary, most of them will be "to make my life better" : In order to let parents have something to depend on when they grow old, and to make wives and children carefree.
But what is he Sangye for?
The number of employees in the office area gradually increased, and they didn't know this new friend, so they poked their heads curiously, and asked Ye Xiaoru again in a low voice.
If Sang Ye felt that he had regained his senses from the aimless emptiness, when he turned around, those seats were checked with people one by one, his face was smiling casually, and his voice was in a lazy tone: "Everyone, good morning—— —”
Ye Xiaoru saw him glance over from the seat again, and suddenly trembled in her heart, but saw the young master wink at her, his innocent and innocent appearance was so deceiving.
At ten o'clock in the morning, Sang Zong Sang Qin came to visit and called a group of high-level executives for a two-hour meeting. Sang Ye sat on the side in spite of himself, looking at the feasibility study and field survey data of the Quanzhen project in his hand. and investment analysis.
According to the data, the main area planned is 270 three acres, and the land bidding price is calculated at 9000 million yuan. The follow-up development will only require more, but the small land of Diquan Town, one billion yuan is enough to support this land.
This is not where Sang Qin's ambition lies, what he fancy is the follow-up development and development of Quanzhen in the future.
The 270 270 mu of land is just a stepping stone, and tourism planning, commercial area and residential area construction can further drive the follow-up income of the [-] [-] mu of land. He is interested in the future growth of this tiny land.
If Quanzhen is compared to a baby who is still ignorant and ignorant, what Sang Qin wants is to completely attribute it to his own name and raise it.
The urban market is too saturated and competitive, and it is not appropriate to stand out under the current situation. Sang Qin knows this truth, and Jianan Group will also know it.
The results of the second round of market research on Quanzhen are scrolling on the projection screen PPT. Sang Qin is sitting at the head of the conference room, and his demeanor as a leader has become familiar after more than ten years of honing: "So now our biggest obstacle It is Jianan, they have been engaged in the construction of urban functional land before, this time I heard from some old friends that they are also very interested in the Quanzhen project, and they seem to have enough energy to compete with us They have developed rapidly in recent years, and they know a lot of people at the Municipal Bureau, but everything still depends on their strength."
When the meeting was over, Sang Qin left Sang Ye and another beautiful white-collar elite. Sang Qin smiled and said to Sang Ye: "This is Manager Zhang of our company. She participated in the whole project of Quanzhen. You follow Zhang Sister, learn more, and I will feel relieved to hand over the company to you in the future."
Sang Ye raised his eyebrows slightly, amused by his father's superficial tricks in front of outsiders, and put on a face, and replied innocently: "Good father."
Then he smiled at Manager Zhang: "Then, please give me some advice from Sister Zhang?"
Manager Zhang put on a professional and calm smirk and shook his hand slightly.
Sang Ye would not condescend to eat in the cafeteria for lunch. His considerate mixed-race secretary, Miss White, ordered him a foreign meal and warned her boss that she came to China for vacation, not to work for him. De Sangye laughed loudly, saying that he would never dare to do it again after making a mistake.
Ms. White talked a lot and was lively. When she was waiting for the meal time, she asked him if his work was going well. Sang Ye smiled at the corner of his mouth: "How can it be so smooth? Do you think he will really throw the project to me as soon as I come back? Old fox I just want my money to be empty-handed, and the future may change its mind one day. I want him to give me a man, not to be someone else's hand."
The other end of the phone sneered at him: "I don't think you should come back. Isn't this pilgrimage to the Yaowang Temple—asking for trouble?"
Sang Ye also laughed: "This allegorical saying, you know more than me, a native."
Miss White raised her voice, "Of course!"
Sang Ye joked with her and hung up the phone, suddenly he felt dull, he had no feelings for his hometown, and his concept of whether he was a native was already blurred.
Halfway through lunch, Manager Zhang knocked on the door of his temporary office: "Mr. Xiao Sang, Director Liang is returning to China this afternoon. We have an appointment for the afternoon. Would you like to go together?"
Kuwano finished eating the tuna tart with caviar slowly, wiped his mouth slowly and gracefully, and then nodded: "Yes."
Manager Zhang frowned slightly, and closed the door for him without saying a word, Sang Ye stopped her again and said with a smile: "By the way, I don't understand many things when I'm new here. Sister Zhang, give me an assistant to help me."
Before Sister Zhang could speak, he spoke again: "I think the little girl named Ye Xiaoru is pretty good. I heard that she just graduated last year? Just graduated. Everyone she meets is her senior. She is sensible in everyone she meets. being polite."
He also speaks slowly, with a bit of dramatic exaggeration, which inexplicably makes people feel angry and notice the irony in it. Manager Zhang's brows tightened: "Xiaoru has her job..."
"It's just a matter of money," Sang Ye interrupted with a sneer, "You just ask her to come, and it's not like I can't afford it."
Having said that, Manager Zhang frowned and closed the door for him, with displeasure in his back.After a while, Ye Xiao knocked on the door like a rabbit, with a look of youthfulness that had not been worn away by society on his face: "Mr. Sang, what do you need from me?"
Sang Ye waved his hands and said with a smile: "Why are you calling so serious? I haven't usurped the throne and become your President Sang yet. Do you like sweets?"
Ye Xiaoru didn't keep up with the speed of his thinking: "Huh? It's, it's okay."
Sang Ye handed over the untouched dessert in front of him. The chocolate mousse was rich in flavor, thick chocolate sauce supplemented with finely chopped nuts, decorated with a little gold leaf, and looked like a work of art.
"I order a set meal for outside meals. I don't like sweets. If you like it, please don't mind." Sang Ye made a gesture of invitation, his movements were gentlemanly and elegant, and his eyes were really captivating.
Ye Xiaoru didn't dare to pick it up, she panicked and said, "Why is this so embarrassing?"
Sang Ye chuckled: "What are you sorry for? I told Mr. Sang that recently you stopped your work and followed me to Quan Town for a few hard times. The salary will come from me, and I will give you an extra subsidy as a business. Fee. Don’t be stingy when you’re new here, the subsidy will be doubled according to your salary, okay?”
Ye Xiaoru's heart was pounding, and she asked nervously, "Then what should I do?"
"I'm not interested in girls, but that Boss Lin from Jianan seems to be very interesting," Sang Ye said frankly, "I heard that he poached a lot of people from us last year? What do you know? Tell me about it?"
The author has something to say: I originally wanted to write about Lin Wei's appearance, but I didn't write [-] characters, hey, I haven't written [-] characters...==
continue tomorrow~
------
Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the [grenade]: 1 mouse;
Thanks to the little angel who cast [Landmine]: 1 mouse for each mouse;
Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:
20 bottles of Lulu Lulu; 10 bottles of Ah Oh; 5 bottles of Yomeiren Knock Cute; 2 bottles of Brother Cheng Everywhere;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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