"Although making cosmetics and making wine are somewhat similar, many places are still different." Manager Yang continued...

At the same time, I heard a very small...intermittent "whistle" sound from her. She didn't specifically ask me to suppress the sound, right? After the little sisters-in-law went out, the bathroom was really too quiet now.

"Have you been making drinks?" I replied to Manager Yang. I don't know why, but I stood there for a long time and couldn't release it. I don't know if it was because of nervousness or something else...

Probably not used to it...

"Yes, I've been working on it for more than four years. I used to work at XX Company and only came to Warwick half a month ago."

"Oh...so..." I stood there and continued to worry, but I still couldn't release anything...

Manager Yang's voice became weaker... After a while, she seemed to have finished solving it, and I could even hear the sound of her standing up and rubbing her clothes.

I gritted my teeth again, but I still couldn't do anything. I was depressed. Will I get prostatitis or uremia if I continue like this for a long time?

After waiting for a while, I heard Manager Yang push open the door and walk out, go to the bathroom to wash my hands. Only then did I relax a little and finally solve the problem...

Damn! Just like fighting... it may not be so hard to fight...

After washing my hands and returning to the hall, Manager Yang was already standing by the door with his bag. She looked at me, as if she thought I was so slow...

According to normal circumstances, women should be slower, right?

"Did Mr. Lin not come in the morning?" After entering the elevator, I couldn't help but ask Manager Yang. I had never seen him since I arrived here...

"He came at 8 o'clock and left at 8 o'clock. It seems that the company is working on a new project recently..." Manager Yang leaned against the wall of the elevator and replied absent-mindedly.

I glanced at Master Yang, what do you think? I felt that her expression seemed to be very dissatisfied with Mr. Lin and the group of sisters-in-laws under Mr. Lin...

Originally, I came here to cooperate with Mr. Lin to do a good job in the branch, but now I am working under Manager Yang, and... it seems that she treats me well...

"Mr. Yang, how old are you this year? Why have you been doing business for four years?" I couldn't help but ask Manager Yang again. She looks like she is at most twenty-four or five.

"It's rude to ask about the age of a girl..." Manager Yang turned his head and looked at me.

"Oh...oh...I'm sorry..." She didn't say that, I really didn't notice this...

"Oh... I'm old, I'm not a girl anymore... Anyway, I'm older than you, so don't call me "supervisor" or something like that in the future. It sounds so ugly. Just call me Sister Yang." Seeing my embarrassed expression, Manager Yang laughed.

For some reason, I always feel that Manager Yang’s eyes looked at me were a little strange, not the kind of Aimei, but I can’t explain clearly what kind of strange method it is.

"It's... Sister Yang..." It's really awkward to call someone like this for the first time...

"Haha, don't worry, follow my sister, I will protect you in the future." After hearing me calling her like that, Manager Yang seemed happier, and then looked me up and down again.

I don’t know who will protect him in the future... I couldn’t help but wonder if she would say that if she knew that I was the son of Boss Chen of Warwick Company…

Although I know that she may just be a supervisor and wants to win over me and do things for her, I do feel a little bit of affection for her...

Judging from the few people we have contacted so far, Mr. Lin has never officially met, so it is hard to say. Moreover, he knows my identity. Xiaoqing and Manager Yang treat people well...

Only my sister Zhang Manni always looks annoying on her face. Why bother? Who has a grudge against whom?

Originally, brothers shouldn't say that to their sister, and they should even take the initiative to treat her well, but...

Looking at her dead fish face, I really couldn't raise any good wishes to her...

"I see what you filled in on your form. Are you an only child?" Manager Yang continued to ask me.

"Yes...ah..." I nodded, now I was depressed. I had never read the information form that Mr. Lin had made for me...

"Oh..." Manager Yang sighed softly, with a look of regret. Her sigh made me feel a little confused.

"I always wanted to have a sister or something, but unfortunately I couldn't help it." I smiled at Director Yang, and I couldn't help but think of Zhang Manni again.

"Haha, having a sister is better than having a sister. My sister can take care of you, and my sister also needs you to take care of you." Manager Yang looked at me and smiled again.

"Maybe." I looked a little dissatisfied. If Xiaohui was my sister, no matter how much she loved her, loved her, and did anything for her, I would do whatever she wanted. Who would have thought...

In this world, there are so many things that God does not follow people's wishes. Perhaps this is the legendary fate?

After leaving the office building, the poisonous sun was hanging above my head and the heat came to my face. Manager Yang held up an umbrella and signaled to me: "Do you cover it?"

"No need, big men are not afraid of the sun..." I quickly waved to her. I got into her little umbrella, is there any place for her?

"What do you mean is that we little women are afraid of the sun?" Manager Yang looked at me with some dissatisfaction.

"No, no..." I waved my hand quickly, always feeling something was wrong with the two conversations just now...

It seems that on the Internet, the "sun" is "sun"... the "sun" is what it is?

What would it be if the "sun" in the sentence just now be replaced with "sun"?

Damn! It's so evil...

"Hahaha..." Manager Yang laughed... I don't know if it was because of my expression or the two sentences just now.

Only someone as evil as me will think of the original ordinary words very wrongly...

"Go to the pedestrian street to take the XXX bus." After Manager Yang arrived at the bus stop, he turned around and said to me.

"Oh." I nodded. Anyway, just follow her, please do what kind of bus she takes?

"When will the company be like Mr. Lin, just equipped me with a car." Manager Yang looked at the cars coming and going on the street with a look of anticipation.

"yes……"

After hearing what Manager Yang said, I wanted to hit the wall again, and my dad didn't say to get a car for me...

If I get me a Ferrari Porsche or something... Whether it's picking up girls or fighting... how majestic it will be...

Now I can only take the bus with Manager Yang honestly.

I just got two thousand yuan from Zhang Manni, and the money I borrowed from Qin Ling should be returned to her...

When I thought of Qin Ling, my mood immediately became dark. Why didn’t she call me yet? Should I take the initiative to call Qin Qin?

"What are you thinking?" Manager Yang suddenly asked me.

"Ah...no...nothing..." I quickly raised my head, and I had to learn to not show my emotions in the future.

"Then get on the bus soon!" Manager Yang urged me, and it turned out that the bus we were going to take was coming.

I got on the bus and had no seats, but there were not many people standing there. The car was full of air. I looked at Manager Yang standing beside me and couldn't help but remember the scene of taking the bus with Qin Ling...

No matter what you do now, you will always think of her inadvertently...

This inexplicable heartache feels bad...

What happened to the two sisters?

Think about it seriously, as my identity, I pay too much attention to Qin Ling, which is indeed inappropriate...

But...not seeing her... it is indeed a painful torture for me...

Why? Why?

"The event may end at noon. After finishing that event, I will take you to a few big customers. They are all my old relationships. After joining Warwick, I have not found a suitable person to hand over..."
Chapter completed!