MTL - You Have Guts!-Chapter 27 Start reading
Chu Yanshen is not a fairy, but he guessed that at this time, 8 or 9 of them were Feng Zizhen's woman. Zhao Dong told him that Liu Shanshan was a foreigner and the bottom-level assistant of the company. Although she had other colleagues They don't make deep friendships, and they usually don't entertain after work. They go home.
The reason why Chu Yanshen asked Liu Shanshan was to start with Feng Ziyi ’s friends, perhaps faster than Feng Yi. After all, the father and son were going to start up on Monday. Feng Yi and his sister should have little time to manage the woman, and the woman just bought a house It will definitely be renovated. Based on the woman's personality, Chu Yanshen feels that she will not give it to the decoration company. She will definitely choose decorative materials and add furniture. This requires someone to accompany her to shop. This person has no second except Liu Shanshan. Individual selection.
And now it's work time. I can still call at this time, and there is only the woman who is okay. Chu Yanshen hadn't thought about calling Liu Shanshan up, but now he thought about it.
Shanshan was stunned for a while, or Zhao Dong reminded her, only to understand that the boss asked her to answer the phone. As soon as he was about to answer, the big boss said, "Listen outside."
Although the boss's request was a bit unreasonable, Shanshan really didn't dare to resist, not to mention her resistance was useless, because Zhao Dong had already taken the cell phone and pressed it back into her hand after pressing outside, almost immediately, I heard Zi ’s voice coming out: "Shan Shan, are you free tomorrow weekend, accompany me to visit the decoration city. I told you, I bought a house in Pearl Garden, a three-bedroom house. Now I think it ’s a real loss. When my son was born, you can support me when my son was only five years old. After that, relying on my son to eat fragrant and spicy food is nothing to worry about, Shanshan, Shanshan, why don't you speak? "
Every time Feng Zizheng said something, Shanshan's heart snapped. She was afraid that the white-eyed woman would talk more and more vigorously and tell what happened six years ago. That would be an unpredictable serious consequence.
Thinking of this, he hurriedly said, "Zi, I'm at work now, and it's inconvenient to answer the phone ..." But when the big boss glared at her and nodded at her, Shanshan understood that she had agreed to let her, and sweat had come down Can only say to Feng Zizheng, "That, I'll be fine tomorrow."
Feng Zizheng said happily, "It's great, then at eight o'clock tomorrow morning, let's see you in the old place."
At the request of the big boss, Shanshan hung up the phone. Chu Yan took a deep look at Shanshan: "Are you classmates?"
Shanshan shook her head: "It's just the same school. I and Ziyi are not a department, but lived together outside the school for four years."
Chu Yan nodded deeply and glanced at her cell phone: "I remember the cell phone assigned to employees by the company, why didn't you?"
Shanshan said, of course she knew this. If you want to say that the company's benefits are not covered, the five insurances and one bonus plus annual leave dividends, mobile phones, and car repairs are all available, but they are targeted at high-level, and they have little ability. The assistant can only get a little bit of light, and her cell phone has nothing to do with her.
"I'm just an assistant. I don't qualify for a cell phone assigned by the company."
Chu Yan took a deep look at Zhao Dong and said meaningfully: "Employees should be treated equally. I remember that the mobile phones equipped by the company are all reimbursed by the company?"
Zhao Dong glanced at the old copycat machine in Shanshan's hand, and immediately understood the intention of the boss, and said, "Yes, the mobile phone card is handled by our company uniformly, and the tariff is very favorable. I will explain it immediately. Bring me one for Miss Liu Shanshan. "
When Liu Shanshan walked into the elevator, she still felt like dreaming. She looked down at the newly released mobile phone in her hand, and no longer had to pay the phone bill. There was a feeling that she would win a prize every year, but her original mobile phone, but Where to stay with the big boss.
Liu Shanshan doesn't want to treat such a tall boss as despicable, but the big boss now has to make Shanshan think like this: "Well, Assistant Zhao, what does the big boss want my mobile phone to do?"
Zhao Dong looked at her, "Don't you know?"
Liu Shanshan was busy, "This, this is not good, what if my friend calls?"
Zhao Dong raised an eyebrow: "Liu Shanshan, how many friends do you have?" "That, in fact, there is only one." Zhao Dong patted her shoulder: "Relax, the boss won't treat Miss Feng like that, not only that, but Maybe you can still get in touch with your friends. This is a good thing, so you don't have to worry about it. "
Good thing? do not worry? If it was n’t for six years ago, or that the foolish woman Feng Ziyi did n’t secretly give birth to a son, then he would n’t worry about it. Although the big boss is rich and powerful, his private life is really quite a checkpoint. Seeing which woman he had been ambiguous with, Yue Sisi said that she was the daughter of a world friend, but she didn't see what happened. It was Zizi who really burned Gao Xiang, but now she ca n’t do it. Carrying such a big secret, really When she opened it, Liu Shanshan covered her eyes and didn't dare to think about it.
Originally, I wanted to make a phone call to Ziyu for help, but did not want to go to the floor where she was working, but Zhao Dong pulled her and said, "Don't let Miss Feng know about your phone change, and don't tell her you changed No. In addition, the boss just said that the company will work overtime tomorrow. So, Liu Shanshan, you have to come to work in the company, do you know, and where is the old place that Miss Feng said, now passed to my mobile phone. "
Liu Shanshan opened her mouth, wanted to say something, and finally passed the address to Zhao Dong discouraged, and got out of the elevator uneasily.
The old place that Feng Ziyi said was actually a noodle shop. The owner was from Sichuan. The noodle thief was delicious, and the place was near the house that Ziyi and Shanshan had originally rented.
Ziyi thought that the two hadn't seen each other for six years. They went to eat bowl noodles together to find the past. Then, where did they go to decorate the city by car? Moreover, Ziyi also decided to let Shanshan see Feng Yi, his son. .
Ziyi planned very well. She packed up on Saturday morning and took out the clothes that Feng Yi had picked for her. As soon as she was about to wear them, she couldn't help but put it down again: "Feng Yi, how can you get this for me?"
Feng Yi picked her jeans, retro micro-flared pants, a goose-yellow bat-sleeved shirt on the top, and a pair of beige high-heeled heels of seven centimeters. Although it looks good, she went to the decoration city Is it necessary to dress like this, and stepping on such a pair of high heels, how tired.
But her son said, "This is good-looking. If you are tired, look for a place to rest." Finally, Zi Xun finally wore her son in such a dress and went out.
According to the route that Ziyu planned yesterday, first take the subway to her school, and then cross the school. You can see the noodle shop after crossing a street. She asked Shanshan at Starbucks that day and said that the noodle shop was still there. It was here with Shanshan only yesterday, but she forgot that she remembered that six years ago, there would be many changes in six years.
For example, the school moved to the suburbs, and the bustling street in her memory is gone. Zizi took her son and turned around twice without finding it. Feng Yi suggested, "Well, call my godmother. It is now half past eight. "
Ziyi thinks that her son's idea is very reliable. He just pulled out the mobile phone and didn't press it. He called, not Shanshan. Why is this number so familiar? Think about it, or pick it up, over there Chu Yanshen heard some impatient voices: "Feng Zizhen, you are a turtle, what time is it now?"
Feng Zi froze: "Why are you?"
The man on the phone didn't pick up her stubble at all, but asked directly, "Where are you?"
Feng Ziyi looked around subconsciously and answered honestly, "I don't know."
Chu Yanshen frowned into the Sichuan word, I have never seen such a stupid woman, I got up early in the morning, and it was only 7:30 when it was a Zhang Ji noodle shop. He thought it would not be half an hour. What, but he waited for an hour, but he didn't even see his hair, hit it, the woman gave him no idea.
Chu Yan took a deep breath and gritted her teeth. "Give Feng Yi a call."
Feng Zizheng held her phone and glanced at her son, and handed the phone to her son, "Chu Yanshen, looking for you."
Then she looked at her son, and picked it up very happily. First, she politely called out, "Good morning, Uncle Chu." Then quickly said their location, next to XX Street, the iconic building of an office, they It is under a crooked neck locust tree on the right side of the road, which is not concise, but absolutely detailed.
Feng Yi hung up the phone and handed it over, Zi Zi suddenly remembered: "What do you tell him where we are, we are looking for your godmother, not him, and why do you know him so well? "
Feng Yi smiled and said of course: "I have had dinner with Uncle Chu, and, have you forgotten, I am now a member of the Chu family, and Uncle Chu is my boss. What is the relationship with the boss? not good."
Is this something a five-year-old child should say? Is it a bit too marketable? Is it because your education has failed too much? Think about it when you have educated Feng Yi. Basically, her son grew up like this of.
This is not the point, but the point is that Shan Shan, who she had made an appointment with, came from Chu Yanshen, who was thinking that Chu Yanshen's luxury car with B-head was parked beside her.
Feng Yi first greeted Chu Yanshen in the back seat, and called the uncle in front of the driver. Then, the driver opened the door of the co-pilot, Feng Yi sat in, and greeted his wife very warmly: "珺上 Get on the bus fast. If you don't allow parking here, a ticket will be issued. "
Feng Zixu could only pull open the back door and sit in. The car drove forward about fifty meters, turned to the right, and stopped at the entrance of Zhang Kee Noodle House.
Chu Yanshen then glanced at her side and said, "What are you still thinking about, not to eat noodles and get out of the car."
Feng Ziyi remembers that the dandan noodles are delicious so that she can swallow her tongue, but it is clear that the boss has not changed. After six years, she feels that the taste is different, even a bit difficult to swallow, especially, This is Feng Yi next to her, and Chu Yanshen opposite, which makes her feel like a pin.