Song Yan never thought she would experience a day of transmigrating into a book. Well, if she transmigrated, she transmigrated! The 1970s weren't that scary.
However, she didn't expec...
He could hear a few words intermittently as he walked past the door.
He walked back and forth several times.
After Shen Qian left, the secretary felt as if she had overheard some news.
His heart ached as if it were being scratched by a cat.
Secretary Xia would give him money as long as he obtained valuable information.
We can't call her Secretary Xia anymore.
Now he's the marketing director of a large company.
It's Director Xia.
Secretary: "Factory Manager, this is the first time I've met President Song's husband!"
This person is really good-looking, and President Song is also beautiful. Aren't his children very beautiful?
This man is successful in his career, his wife is both a good earner and beautiful, and his children are smart.
He's had all the good things in the world happen to him!
"This is just fate! You can't be envious of it!"
Mr. Song is destined to make a fortune.
She encouraged Jiaren Real Estate to invest in Coconut City.
Land prices in Haikou are changing every day!
How many people can match her vision?
Jiaren Real Estate really made a killing this time, and there's more...
Secretary: For Director Deng to be so impressed and envious, Jiaren Real Estate must have really made a lot of money?
Director Deng had been feeling resentful for so long, knowing full well that there was a traitor among his men.
However, they must obey Chang Xiaohu's orders and not touch this person for the time being.
This time, they're finally going to make their move.
Director Deng should just say what he needs to say...
As it was time to leave work, the people in the factory office gradually left.
The secretary finished organizing the documents at hand before leaving.
The secretary often made phone calls from the newsstand near his home.
I give the landlady an extra dollar every time I make a phone call.
This is the reward for letting her avoid it.
The proprietress already knew his habits.
When she saw the secretary arrive, she offered to give up the newsstand.
The landlady watched her secretary make the phone call from afar, and only returned after he put the receiver down.
In addition to paying the phone bill, the secretary also put in an extra dollar.
The proprietress watched her secretary turn the corner at the end of the street before knocking on the partition of the newsstand. "Come out, he's gone!"
Shi Junbao emerged from the newsstand, left five yuan, and left.
The proprietress lightly flicked the five-yuan note. "This money is so easy to earn!"