It looks like it's angry.

Wenjing felt that he was inexplicably confused, "This person is really weird."

He muttered, without thinking too much, turned around and prepared to continue working.

The young female cashier at the bar came to her and smiled with a silly smile: "The Vice Captain Zhou of this LY Club is also very handsome."

Wenjing frowned: "Are you handsome?"

She turned around and looked out the door and caught Zhou Sicheng's last figure.

To be honest, she had never studied Zhou Sicheng's appearance, and for a moment she even forgot what he looked like.

Her expression seemed to be saying that Zhou Sicheng was not handsome, and the cashier shook his head, "My God, you don't even think this is handsome. Who can catch your eyes?"

Wenjing didn't think much about the cashier's meaning. She replied to her literally, "Maybe the first impression he gave me was that he was not good."

I really don't think he is so handsome.

She walked into the lobby, and Manager Wan was finished talking to the deputy store manager. She smiled and greeted him, "Manager Wan."

Manager Wan responded with a smile, "Manager Yan."

Wenjing came to the front, looked out the door with a slight look, then approached Manager Wan's ear, and asked in a low voice: "How much is your monthly salary in Mansion No. 3?"

Things like salary are generally kept confidential.

Especially when I asked this unfamiliar relationship, Manager Wan felt it was abrupt, so he asked Wen Jing: "I don't know why Manager Yan asked this."

Wen Jing didn't answer and asked back: "Have you ever thought about changing jobs?"

It turned out that he wanted to poach... Manager Wan shook his head without hesitation, "No."

I thought to myself that our little prince was kind enough to find someone to help, but she wanted to poach.

Not kind, too kind.

Wen Jing's lost mouth sank, lifting her eyelids. Seeing Manager Wan looking at her with contempt, she felt a little embarrassed, "Hehe, I just want to test you, there is no other meaning."

Manager Wan said with a blank expression, "Mr. Yan, you are so humorous."

Wenjing: "It's normal."

...

After reading a bunch of reports in the store, Yan Zao opened her work email address. Dai Xinmeng handled the emails. Before the processing was confirmed, she would have to take a look.

The phone suddenly rang, and it was a WeChat voice call prompt.

Yan Zao touched his phone, his eyes did not leave the computer screen, and he typed the last few words of the sentence with his other hand, clicked OK, and then looked at the phone screen.

I found out that it was a video call from Lan Mu.

What's wrong with this guy not calling? Why do you send a video call?

Yan Zao pressed green to answer the answer, and Lan Mu was also in the office. His phone was a little far away, and he could see his entire upper body and the large floor-to-ceiling window behind him.

There was also a pot of colorful succulents on his table. Yan Zao's face slightly sank and a smell rose in his heart.

Yu Yesang especially likes succulents. When he was in school, he gave it to every teacher. There was a pot of succulents she gave on the desk of each teacher in the teaching building, which were all of them of different colors and shapes.

Teachers in the school like it.

Part of the reason is that she has good grades and her educational background with her family.

Lan Mu did not notice the change in Yan Zao's face and asked, "What are you doing?"

He interrupted Yan Zao's thoughts, and Yan Zao spoke a little coldly, "What else can I do in the store?"

Then he asked, "Is there anything wrong?"

Lan Mu: "It's okay."

(Also, please give me a ticket next month first!)
Chapter completed!