253 Legal Manager
Jiang Baohai had been waiting in the office for a long time.
Hearing the noise of the car, I couldn't help but come to the door.
Seeing his wife leading a young and handsome guy towards him with a smile, Jiang Baohai raised his eyebrows secretly.
He stepped forward and supported his wife's waist. "Why are you here too? The mine is a mess, and there's a lot of dust. What if something happens? What if I..."
Gao Qinghe signaled him to shut up, as he kept chattering on and on.
Introduce the young man next to him to Jiang Baohai.
After all, he is the chairman, and he has to maintain his dignity when necessary.
He straightened his collar slightly and reached out to Dan Yunhai.
Shan Yunhai shook his hand back, "Hello, Mr. Jiang, I'm Shan Yunhai, and I'm here to apply for the position of Legal Manager at your company."
He was very confident and not at all stage frightened. He even praised the uniforms of the workers in the mine.
Gao Qinghe looked at her husband proudly. What do you think? Isn’t this a good person?
Jiang Baohai gave Shan Yunhai a score of 70 in his heart, which was already a very high score.
But it didn't show on his face.
Let Gao Qinghe go to his lounge to rest, and take Dan Yunhai to the office for an interview.
Gao Qinghe gave Shan Yunhai a reassuring look, took the key and walked towards the lounge.
Everyone in the mine knew that this was the boss's wife, and when they saw Gao Qinghe they greeted her with a smile.
When she walked over, the old miners would gather together and sigh at her good fortune.
Who would have thought that the little girl who barged in last year would become their boss’ wife?
Gao Qinghe is now used to taking a nap. He closes the door and lies down on Jiang Baohai's single bed to sleep.
When I woke up, Jiang Baohai just opened the door and came back.
"Have you reached an agreement?" Gao Qinghe asked, rubbing his eyes.
Seeing that she was about to get up from the bed, Jiang Baohai went forward to support her back and helped her sit up, and then took the flat slippers that were kicked away by their owner and helped her put them on.
He said in a relaxed tone: "It's agreed. The probation period is three months, and after the probation period, we will sign a long-term contract."
It seems that he is also very satisfied with Shan Yunhai.
"Even though the college entrance examination has been resumed for 13 years, there are not many college students willing to come to small counties," Gao Qinghe sighed.
Jiang Baohai knew, of course. "He needs a room. Didn't one of your tenants quit? I want him to stay with you temporarily. After his three-month internship is over and he's confirmed to sign a long-term contract, I'll arrange an apartment for him."
Gao Qinghe happened to have the key in her bag, so she took it out and threw it to Jiang Baohai.
"The rent is six dollars and a half a month."
Jiang Baohai laughed, "I'll give you sixty-five a month."
Gao Qinghe was not polite to him, "Sure, six hundred and fifty is fine with me."
Jiang Baohai looked at her helplessly. He couldn't give her that!
Gao Qinghe said "tsk~" to him, stood up and went outside to get some water, and drank a full cup in one breath.
I glanced at the time, it was almost half past three, and asked Jiang Baohai:
"Are you off work?"
Jiang Baohai sat down at his desk. "Wait a moment. I'm waiting for a fax to arrive. Once we've dealt with it, we'll go back together."
When he said the latter sentence, he looked at her carefully and expectantly, blinking his eyes, with a pitiful look on his face, saying, "Honey, don't reject me."
Gao Qinghe put her hands on her hips and turned around. This lounge was really boring.
But out of pity for someone, she sat down and waited for him for a while.
Jiang Baohai smiled as soon as he saw her sitting down on the sofa, and even read the complicated documents and contracts with great interest.
He didn't need her to do anything, but just feeling that she was in the same space with him made him feel at ease.
Even if the sky falls, there is nothing to be afraid of.
Twenty minutes later, the fax that Jiang Baohai was waiting for arrived.
Gao Qinghe thought he could leave after signing, but someone stood up and came over to hug her, saying embarrassedly:
"Honey, why don't you go back and get some sleep? It'll only take an hour at most. I have a small meeting here."
Gao Qinghe looked at the handsome face in front of him, then looked at the pile of copy paper on the floor that had been torn into pieces out of boredom.
She pushed the man in front of her away, and her smile gradually faded.
"I don't know you? You said one hour, but it must be three hours!"
With a snort, he stood up suddenly and pushed the door open!
Jiang Baohai held his forehead and quickly asked Fang Xiaolei to drive over to take the boss's wife home.
Before getting in the car, Gao Qinghe viciously poked Jiang Baohai's chest as he chased after her, "Can you come home for dinner tonight?"
Jiang Baohai smiled bitterly, "Maybe, probably, no."
Gao Qinghe took a deep breath and put his hand into his trouser pocket, which scared Jiang Baohai.
I felt a little disappointed when I found out that she was holding a wallet.
"Cough cough" he coughed twice to cover up, and let Gao Qinghe take all the cash in his wallet.
I breathed a sigh of relief and thought that as long as she was willing to take his money, it meant she wasn't really angry.
"I'll go to the street and spend them all!" Gao Qinghe said viciously with a hint of revenge.
Jiang Baohai was so touched by her cuteness that he couldn't help but kiss her quickly. Before he got angry, he slammed the car door shut for her.
He instructed Fang Xiaolei, "You accompany the boss lady. Wherever she wants to go, you go there. Once you drop her off at home, you can go home."
Fang Xiaolei nodded to show that he understood, and quickly started the car and left the mine.
Gao Qinghe looked at the figure retreating in the rearview mirror, then looked at the money in his hand, and couldn't help but burst out laughing.
"Go to the county town."
Fang Xiaolei: "Okay."
Twenty minutes later, the car stopped at the entrance of the busiest pedestrian street in the county.
Fang Xiaolei parked the car and followed Gao Qinghe, acting as his bodyguard and shelf carrier.
Gao Qinghe didn't buy much, just some delicious imported snacks.
It feels good not to spend my own money to buy it, so I calmed down a long time ago.
It was still a bit hot after shopping in the afternoon. After walking down one street and taking a look at his brother's shop, Gao Qinghe prepared to have a bowl of shaved ice before going home.
I went to the shaved ice shop and ordered a shaved ice for myself and Fang Xiaolei.
I was just thinking about whether to pack a portion for my mother-in-law to take back, when I suddenly noticed that the person squatting by the store door looked familiar.
"Xiang Nanfei classmate?"
An uncertain, pleasant female voice came from above my head.
Xiang Nanfei, who was sighing alone with an empty cup in hand, slowly raised his head. His dull eyes suddenly brightened up when he saw the face of the person in front of him.
"You, you, are Gao Qinghe!"
Xiang Nanfei stood up excitedly and quickly tidied his clothes and hair, fearing that he would leave a bad impression of being sloppy in front of her.
But he forgot that he was in a bad mood today and didn't even change his clothes before going out. He was still wearing the same clothes he wore at home.
A loose white T-shirt, black shorts, and a pair of flip-flops.
It cannot be said that the whole person has nothing to do with being sunny and handsome, but they are completely different.
If it weren't for this outfit, Gao Qinghe wouldn't have had to wait a while after entering the store to notice this familiar person.
"Why are you squatting here?" Gao Qinghe asked with a smile.
In her previous life, she worked in a flour mill, and most workers didn't get off work until six o'clock.
Is it possible that the transport post flying south is special?
Xiang Nanfei gave a smile that was uglier than crying.
It is indeed special, so special that he is almost out of work!
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