Zhang Yang covered his mouth to prevent himself from laughing: "Yes, Brother Hua, I think of my future wife."

Pu Jie smiled and pulled the two of them: "Let's go, we'll find out when we get up there."

When we arrived at the door, the four female greeters in the office building all shouted: "Hello, Mr. Pu~"

Dachun, Yuan Hua: (°ー°〃)

Dachun: "Brother Jie, they just called you...Mr. Pu?"

"Harm! Don't worry about these details, go up and tell us."

Yuan Hua had a vague feeling that something was wrong.

Next to him, Zhang Yang couldn't help but smile for a while. He really didn't know how Brother Jie could be so calm.

He was going crazy.

The elevator reached the 16th floor and opened.

Just like entering a garden, there is a sign in front of the elevator: Duoyu Culture Company.

Several people looked around and saw that there was only one company on the entire floor.

"Huh?"

Dachun exclaimed: "Brother Jie, this Duoyu Culture Company and your studio... have the same name!"

Yuan Hua looked at the exaggerated 16th floor and suddenly thought of an unlikely possibility...

The elevator is not far away.

The beautiful front desk girl smiled like a flower: "Hello, Mr. Pu~"

"Hello, dear guests, welcome to our Duoyu Culture Company."

Pu Jie: "Okay, go ahead and do your work. Let's take a look around."

The bartender Jimmy saw Mr. Pu coming and asked hurriedly: "Mr. Pu, what are you drinking today?"

"I'll just give you a glass of iced Americano. What do you want to drink? Whatever you want, Jimmy can make a lot."

Yuan Hua, Dachun:(*゜ー゜*)

I seem to understand something.

After a moment, Dachun's mouth opened wide: "Fuck!! Fuck!!! Brother Jie, does such a big place belong to you?"

"It's rented, just rented."

Yuan Hua was also shocked.

"Brother Jie, are you playing so big? How much does it cost to rent such a big place here? Hiss~~ Your space layout... is too wasteful, isn't it? Such a big company only has so few workstations?"

"By the way, give me a glass of mango juice, thank you."

Dachun also said quickly: "I want taro mud Bobo milk tea."

Zhang Yang: "Bring me a cup of tea."

Pu Jie waved his hand: "There are not so many employees, so why do we need so many work stations? We can just add more when we recruit people later..."

Pu Jie glanced at the crowded workstations and suddenly felt something was wrong.

"etc..."

"Isn't today Saturday? Why are you all here at work?"

"Lao Meng, come here!"

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PS: Today is the fifth day of the daily 10,000. I wrote this very late. I hope all the viewers can give me two monthly tickets to try. I heard that they taste good. I can buy 1,000 tickets and make Binghuo owe 2 more...

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Especially the authors who want to write books can come here to communicate. Let’s talk about this chapter, or join the group chat with Binghuo. I join the group every day...
Chapter completed!