The paper man who has been raised for two years is a big shot

Jian Qiuran thought she had heard it wrong, and said in a daze, "What did you just say?"

The other party repeated it again and said sincerely: "The disappearance of Malin's special assistant has already affected the operation of the company. Now Wanyao urgently needs a leader to control the situation, otherwise the company will be dangerous if it continues to stagnate."

Jian Qiuran's heart tightened, and he said calmly: "Why did Marin disappear suddenly? Did you not call the police if you couldn't find him?"

The other party didn't know what to think of, and his tone suddenly turned helpless, and said with a bit of resentment: "Mallin's special assistant has always been in this state, often disappearing and reappearing, but no one thought that this time would take an extra long time. "

"As for calling the police, it's even more impossible. Special Assistant Malin once told me that I'm very busy, and running the company is just a side job and I won't pay too much attention to it, so don't make a fuss because of his disappearance. If you want to keep your job, you must Use your brain and learn to find your own way.”

Jian Qiuran: "..."

Unexpectedly, Marin was quite skinny.

But it's a good thing no one doubts, saving a lot of trouble.

Jian Qiuran's mind turned and turned, and suddenly remembered belatedly——fuck, what did she just say?Own 30% of the shares? ?

This is the dark horse Wanyao shares that has become a game pioneer within half a year after capital injection!It is the first game to open up the virtual world for raising cubs app dividends!

A monthly income of over [-] million is not a dream!

The surprise came so suddenly, Jian Qiuran felt unreal, and questioned: "I have shares, why haven't I seen you make money?"

The other party snorted slightly: "Mr. Ma Lin said that your dividends will be reserved for company investment, and a certain amount will be converted into shares if you accumulate a certain amount. Don't you...don't know?"

The other party asked cautiously, apparently not expecting such a situation.

The little white tiger next to him groaned, "The shares in the company are a thank-you gift prepared by Marin. I originally planned to tell you after we leave."

As a result, the plan cannot keep up with the rapid changes.

The little white tiger fell down again.

Jian Qiuran was in a complicated mood. She didn't expect the other party to secretly prepare a thank you gift. It seemed that it would be impossible if she didn't take good care of Bai Goudan.

Probably because of the long silence, the person on the other end of the phone was a little nervous, asking repeatedly: "Hello? Mr. Jian, are you still there?"

Jian Qiuran came back to her senses: "Say it."

The other party breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "Although I don't know what happened, the company's shares are not fake. You are indeed the largest shareholder other than Mr. Lin. It is most appropriate for you to come forward when the company has no leader."

Jian Qiuran: "I am not suitable for the role of leader."

The other party: "Then you can convene the board of directors, run for general manager or special assistant. No matter what you do, just showing up is enough."

Jian Qiuran: "..."

They also worked hard to keep their jobs.

Now that the words have come to this point, and Wan Yao lost 30% of his money, Jian Qiuran hesitated for a moment, and finally agreed to come forward: "Yes."

The other end of the phone suddenly jumped up and said happily: "We will arrange the itinerary for you immediately, please keep the phone open."

Jian Qiuran hummed, and it was not until she hung up the phone for a long time that she regained some sense of reality, and was sure that she was really rich!

Wan Yao's shares!

It is not a dream to be over [-] billion years old!

What order is he still looking for? !

Jian Qiuran was full of confidence immediately, and she was pleasing to the eye no matter how she looked at the little white tiger. She ravaged it for a while, and said with a smile: "Thank you for the gift you prepared, I like it very much."

The little white tiger was caught off guard and his face was blurred, and he said angrily: "Bastard! Are you so grateful?!"

Jian Qiuran: "I'm giving you a massage, are you unhappy?"

Little White Tiger: "If you have the ability, stretch your face over, and I'll do the same for you."

Jian Qiuran: "Haha, now that I'm happy, I want to give you a massage."

Little White Tiger: "Bastard, you did it on purpose!!"

All the emotions that just mentioned Marin flew away, and the little white tiger showed its claws and scratched, insisting on showing the young man a little color... although in the end he was tortured with one hand.

Jian Qiuran now especially likes to provoke the little white tiger, one is that anger can divert emotions and stabilize the condition, and the other is pure selfishness, purely wanting to abuse him.

Really cool! !

Jian Qiuran's mood was erratic all day long, so she simply ordered a big meal in the evening, such as Buddha jumping over the wall, matsutake in chicken sauce, squirrel mandarin fish, a kind of nouveau riche's atmosphere that starts to be stingy when the family has money.

The little white tiger snatched food from him while feeling disgusted.

Jian Qiuran didn't give in either, she just didn't let go of the last abalone: ​​"White dog, get up!"

The little white tiger pressed his chopsticks, and almost the whole dumpling squatted on his wrist: "I don't, this is mine."

Jian Qiuran: "Didn't you say it's not delicious?"

Little White Tiger: "It's delicious if you grab it from your hand."

Jian Qiuran's veins twitched: "You'd better not provoke me, you can't beat me now!"

Little White Tiger: "Hehehe."

One person and one beast stood in a stalemate for a few more seconds. Seeing that the abalone was going to be cold, Jian Qiuran suddenly raised his left hand and poked it away with a chopstick.The little white tiger was startled, stepped on his wrist decisively, jumped up, and bit the abalone in one bite.

"Damn it!" Jian Qiuran fell down angrily.

"Hahaha." The abalone finally entered the belly of the little white tiger.It's rare to get revenge, the little white tiger is in a good mood, he can't wait to laugh with his hands on his hips, the beast's eyes are all orange.

"You can sleep in the living room today!" Jian Qiuran threw out his cat litter and slammed the door.

"Sleep by yourself." The little white tiger was so angry that he was proud of his success. He dragged his nest and ran under the air conditioner, climbed up the locker, and slapped the air conditioner on the pad.

The warm hot wind blows slowly, which greatly buffers the coldness of the night.The little white tiger lay down in the nest, constantly reminiscing about the angry face of the young man, hehe, let him bully the beast again!

The sky outside the window gradually became darker, and as the young man washed and went to sleep, the room became more and more quiet, and gradually became a bit dead silent.

The little white tiger clumped and clumped, and the sleeping position changed from face up, head buried, side lying, to the favorite tail hugging, and still did not fall asleep. Instead, with the tossing and tossing of the body, the brain became more and more awake.

It seems to be insomnia.

The little white tiger stared at the round animal eyes, not sleepy for a long time.

The environment was dark, and the surroundings were too quiet. The little white tiger's happy mood gradually calmed down, and his empty brain couldn't control his wild thoughts.

When will Marin come back...

Did he really abandon himself...

The medicine in the young man's hands should be running out...

Do I only have a few days to live...

There were more and more negative thoughts, and even the mood began to be depressed. A pair of clear animal eyes were gradually infiltrated by the night and turned back to a rich black. The accumulation of violence almost destroyed its sanity.

It's so uncomfortable, I can't breathe, my head hurts... The white dumpling rolled over, with the pad covering its head and trembling all over, as if someone was piercing its head with a dagger and stirring it back and forth, it was so painful that it was almost suffocating.

When the consciousness is blurred, it seems to see a revolving lantern.

Marin, who was wearing a black suit, seemed to be shouting something through the water curtain. He slapped the water curtain, his fingers trembling, and his nervous and sad emotions were clearly visible.

The little white tiger moved, wanting to ask him why he abandoned him, but the other party disappeared in the next second, and the scene in front of him turned into the next scene.

Desolate ruins, filled with gunpowder smoke, the blood splashed on the ground was thick and hot, mixed with green liquid and turned into a heavy color.The out-of-control mecha fell to the ground in a haphazard manner, and under it were densely packed ugly bugs that had lost their lives.

Some people were arguing, repeating words such as "I am coming" and "General, please leave".

Then?Then there was the sound of explosions impacting the world. As if being on the scene, the little white tiger began to ache all over. It was so painful that it screamed, struggling in the cat's nest, dying of pain.

The revolving lantern was still going on, and in the fleets crossing the galaxy, the uniform regiments, the streets that the aircraft passed through, and the magnificent venues, someone had told him to be careful.

It's like watching a flashback movie, from the initial pain to the later glory... He has been admired by thousands of people, and he has been awarded countless medals. He is very powerful and desperate, and the countless scars on his body are all one Ask Marin's housekeeper to apply medicine for his treatment.

Gradually, all the changing scenes turned into Marin holding a gift and saying to him: "Hello, I am the housekeeper chosen by Mr. Lin, and I will officially serve you from today onwards. Please allow me to call you little master."

Snapped--

There was a crisp sound of glass, and the carousel in front of him shattered and disappeared, followed by a sweet taste in his mouth, and even his body relaxed.

Fingers massaged gently through the hair, stroking away the shadow of pain for him.Soft and soothing music sounded around, driving away the silence and dead stillness of the environment.

Such a warm feeling.

The little white tiger felt that the darkness was receding, so he desperately wanted to open his eyes and get rid of these emotions.

It was a little anxious, and it didn't relax until its head was gently and soothingly flicked, and fell into a deep sleep.

……

"Are you okay?" The girl in business attire stared nervously at the white cat, not daring to speak loudly.

"It's okay." Jian Qiuran didn't say much, and wanted to put the little white tiger into the space bag, but saw its four claws tightly gripping the clothes, unwilling to let go.

Jian Qiuran was speechless, but the girl was clever, and quickly took the suitcase and said, "I'll take care of it, you should take care of it."

Jian Qiuran thanked her, thought for a while, put the empty space bag on her back, locked the door with the little white tiger in her arms and left.

Early this morning, Secretary Xu, who claimed to be one of Wan Yao's secretaries, called and said that the itinerary had been arranged and they were ready to go.

Jian Qiuran thought it would be a first-class business ticket or something, but Wan Yao was so rich that he had a private jet!

Some people's life is roughly like this: traveling on a private jet, staying in a luxurious manor, a company's [-]-story building, and an office that is as big as his room.

Thanks to Tomalin, Jian Qiuran enjoyed it all.

The accompanying little white tiger still did not wake up.It slept soundly in the young man's arms the whole time, and occasionally got into the clothes when it was disturbed, trying to hide its little head.

To be honest, it's pretty heavy.

But looking at the 30% shares, Jian Qiuran endured it.