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Chapter 200: The world is rogue, sales are king(3/3)

"I have to wake up and have a good rest before I can contact you!"

Zhang Haidong was simply speechless.

Why does Wu Yao always feel that something will happen between herself and Du Xiaoyin?

It's poisonous!

"Okay! Are you sure what you are telling the truth! The company has a moral assessment, and I won't be able to protect you if we find out when the time comes!"

Wu Yao didn't ask anything, so she hung up the phone angrily.

Simply speechless...

Zhang Haidong shook his head...

At this time, the mobile phone rang.

: Wife.

"Um."

"Husband, have you gone home? Are you still dizzy?"

After finally getting through the phone, Du Jing asked anxiously.

"It's okay, I'm at home. It's okay."

"Husband, I cooked some pot cakes for you and kept them in the kitchen. There is Tremella and Lotus Seed Soup in the refrigerator, which can relieve inflammation and hangover. Eat and drink well and have a good rest. I will go back to cook for you when I get off work."

Du Jing continued.

"Okay. Don't be too tired. I'll hang up first."

Zhang Haidong said.

"You have a good rest, husband!"

Du Jing reluctantly hung up the phone.

Zhang Haidong took out the pot cakes from the kitchen, took a bite, and shook his head.

This pot of pot cake is delicious when it is hot, but it tastes really average when it is cold.

He took out the white fungus and lotus seed soup from the refrigerator and took a sip.

It is too sweet……

You put too much rock sugar...

Why……



In the grocery store, Zhang Zhaodi and Du Jing were sitting and eating together.

She cooked two vegetables from home and brought them over and ate them with Du Jing.

Since using Dujing, this grocery store has become cleaner many times.

Save worry and effort...

It's simply not too good...

"How's Lao Ganma's twice-cooked pork?"

Zhang Zhaodi asked.

"It's delicious! Sister Zhang's cooking is delicious! I'll have to learn more from you some other time!"

Du Jing ate the steamed buns and vegetables and said with a smile.

"Hey! Let's eat together! By the way, was that your old man who called just now?"

Zhang Zhaodi asked.

"Well, my husband, his name is Zhang Haidong."

"What does he do? Why hasn't he gone home yet?"

Zhang Zhaodi asked again.

"He works in sales. He worked very hard. Yesterday was the company's wine shop and he had to go, so he didn't go home."

Du Jing explained for Zhang Haidong.

“It’s not like I won’t be able to go home and turn on my phone even if I’m having a drink!”

Zhang Zhaodi felt very distressed today when she saw Du Jing keep talking on the phone with red eyes.

I'm so tired, and I still have to think about home.

How could he be so virtuous?

"Don't mind if I tell you something that comes from my heart, Jingjing.

It's normal to have a bartender, but if you don't go home and turn on your phone, there will be problems. Do you understand?

Especially those in sales!”

"It's good to be in sales..."

Du Jing explained.

"What a good thing!

In the world of hooligans, sales is king!

There are a set of unspoken rules for drinking and dining!

This is how my husband cheated!

Jingjing, you are a very nice person, but you have to be patient!"

Zhang Zhaodi said with some sadness.

"He asked for leave from me before he left! I even called his boss! Don't worry, Sister Zhang, he is not that kind of person."

Du Jing said, swallowed a mouthful of steamed buns and asked: "By the way, Sister Zhang, you said a few days ago that you have a part-time milk delivery job?"

"Ah? You want to do it?"

Zhang Zhaodi was shocked at first, then waved her hands and said: "No! If you are so tired, you will have physical problems if you work part-time again!"

"It's okay, Sister Zhang, I'm young!"

"You will know when you are old! Jingjing, why do you still work part-time to make money?"

Zhang Zhaodi was a little puzzled.

Isn’t my husband in sales?

You should earn a lot!

Otherwise, why would you be doing sales?
Chapter completed!
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