"Alright, Second Brother! Calm down. Saying those things in front of Jian Keyi, I think Jian Keyi will definitely regret it."
"Damn it! She deserved it."
"General Manager Zheng, General Manager Yuan!"
Li Xiang ran away with her boyfriend:
"We haven't thanked you yet!"
Yuan Bao waved his hand: "No need to thank me! Be more discerning when you look for a boss in the future."
Li Xiang's boyfriend sighed: "What choice do we have now?"
I knew the Yan family's character all along. If they have a way to make money, what more could I ask for?
That's true. In today's society, it's often companies that choose to hire workers. What does hiring workers even mean?
Using "ox" or "horse" as a compliment is too much; even oxen and horses kick up their heels! Would a working-class person dare to do that?
Many families lose loved ones without even having time to return home.
Not to mention the anniversaries of the deaths of relatives and various festivals for visiting graves.
He lost his home, and he didn't get a good job at the company either.
"President Zheng, President Yuan! If it's convenient, shall we have a meal together?"
"No need, I have a meeting this afternoon. Third brother! Since you're free, go eat."
"Me? I'm not interested in his girlfriend."
"Mr. Zheng! You absolutely have to do me the honor of joining us for this meal."
Yuan Bao simply pushed me towards them.
Well! I have no choice but to go!
This time it was a restaurant, and its quality was only so-so.
For working-class people, being able to eat this kind of food once a month is considered good.
Six dishes and a soup, nothing too expensive.
Li Xiang's boyfriend raised his glass: "President Zheng! Come on! Let me toast you. We owe you so much this time."
Actually, I wasn't satisfied with his performance. What a piece of trash! He didn't say a word, and when Yan Chenhui said those things to us, he didn't even show a reaction.
"No, no, I can't hold my liquor."
"Then I'll drink it!" Li Xiang's boyfriend tilted his head back and downed a glass of baijiu.
I could only take a symbolic sip.
"Mr. Zheng! My name is Yang Ping! I would like to have more contact with you in the future."
I glanced at Li Xiang. If Yuan Bao hadn't taken a liking to him, would I have bothered with all this effort?
Don't even think about contacting me again.
I didn't say anything, I just smiled.
"Um... Li Xiang! Go and pour some tea for President Zheng."
This is clearly a way to get rid of Li Xiang.
What is he going to do?
Li Xiang agreed and left, while Yang Ping came closer to me.
"President Zheng! I'm pretty good at judging people, and I feel an instant connection with you, President Zheng."
"Oh! So what?"
“I can already tell that President Zheng has feelings for Li Xiang.”
"What the heck?"
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