"A dirty rogue master."

This was what Nangong Yun thought about in her mind for a long time before finally making a conclusion on Fang Yichen.

The conclusion was that I had figured it out, but at this moment, Nangong Yun was only feeling lost.

That girl is not in love with her. Nangong Yun is not immune to the common people. However, she is in a martial arts family, so it is destined to be difficult for ordinary people to enter her heart. There are relatively fewer opportunities.

Nangong Yun has always had a dream in her heart. She hopes to marry a handsome and peerless master and be an enviable couple. In layman's terms, it is to find a prince charming.

But the peerless masters he knew were all old men. Half of his body was buried in the loess, so it was so elegant. So this could only be her dream.

Now, God finally left behind a peerless master. He was also a good old man. But he was a little joking. Because what he sent was not a handsome peerless master. But a dirty hooligan master.

If you ruin someone's dream, can they not be lost? And this account is naturally counted on Fang Yichen. Who told you that you are a peerless master without any trouble? But you have to be so dirty? This is exactly what Nangong Yun is thinking now.

Poor Fang Yichen didn't know yet. He was inexplicably charged with a crime.

But dreams are dreams after all. What will happen in the future? Who knows? Perhaps only when you wake up from the dream can you understand that the sweetness of reality is the most memorable. No matter how many people do in the dream, they are not as good as a glass of water handed over by people in reality.

Seeing Nangong Yun fell into deep thought, Song Jun did not disturb him. He made a cup of tea for himself and sat on the sofa and tasted it.

"I'm sorry, Uncle Song. I called you over, but I forgot to pour you water. I also asked you to do it yourself." Nangong Yun, who came to her senses, saw Song Jun brewing a cup of tea and sitting there to taste it. She said embarrassedly.

"It's all my family, why are you polite?" Song Jun said without caring.

This made Nangong Yun feel warm in her heart. Many of the lives of aristocratic families are envied by the world. But who knows that they have lost many opportunities to enjoy family affection.

However, this is not the time to enjoy the warmth. Nangong Yun came to her senses from her meditation because she thought of Song Jun's words and was still in a hurry to confirm.

"Uncle Song, you just said that slut... Yes, is that Fang Yichen the master you found?" Nangong Yun accidentally shouted out the title of Fang Yichen in her heart. Fortunately, she discovered it in time and changed her words and said.

"Yes." Song Jun nodded and replied.

"Then he is an employee of our company now." Nangong Yun's eyes lit up and she said excitedly when she heard Song Jun's answer.

"Yes, the contract has been signed." Song Jun could not know what Nangong Yun was thinking, but he could only silently recite "I'm sorry" in his heart, and then answered honestly.

After hearing this answer, Nangong Yun was so happy. Now she doesn’t have to worry about not being able to take revenge. Revenge is not just about force. Since the force is not as good as others now, then she can only find other ways to take revenge.

Now, I know that Fang Yichen is an employee of his company and that he is the boss of the company. Then can I have a lot of opportunities to take revenge on him? Now my revenge can finally be avenged.

"Oh, haha..." Thinking of this, Nangong Yun burst into laughter without caring about the image of a lady.

Although she already knew the grudges that Nangong Yun and Fang Yichen only saw, she also knew that her lady would definitely seek an opportunity to take revenge. However, even so, Song Jun was still shocked by Nangong Yun's laughter. Because, this is the first time she has seen such a scene since she was a child.

"That...that...I'm so happy. Because the company has recruited such a capable person. Yes, it's so happy. So I can't control it for a moment. Sorry...I'm so embarrassed..." Seeing Song Jun's mouth in surprise, enough to stuff an egg into his mouth. Nangong Yun knew that his performance had gone a little. He explained a little embarrassedly.

"Hehe...hehe..." Hearing Nangong Yun's words, Song Jun laughed dryly. He really didn't know how to answer. How could she not know why Nangong Yun was so excited? Nothing was good. It would be better to laugh and pretend to be stupid.

"Uncle Song, since the contract has been signed, the contract should be with you." Nangong Yun quickly changed the subject and asked. However, this is also the answer she wants to know now.

"Yes, it's on me now." Song Jun nodded and replied. When he came, he knew what Nangong Yun was thinking. He also thought of this. So he stayed on him directly, so he would not have to go there again.

"Give it to me...Give it to me..." Nangong Yun shouted excitedly when she heard Song Jun's answer. While she was speaking, she had already run to Song Jun anxiously from behind the desk.

Song Jun took out the contract and handed it to Nangong Yun. Nangong Yun took the contract and quickly opened it excitedly and looked at it. This will be the Shangfang sword in his hand.

"What? Only one month's contract? You can leave at any time in one month?" After reading the contract, Nangong Yun exclaimed.

"Yes, he told me clearly just now that he would leave after a month of work." Song Jun said a little regretfully. Obviously, he still couldn't accept this matter.

"It's only been a month?" Nangong Yun held the contract and kept walking in front of the sofa, muttering in a low voice. There was obvious disappointment in her words.

I just thought about a lot of torture methods, but this month is really not enough.

Song Jun didn't say anything. He just watched Nangong Yun walk around quietly. At this time, he would cause trouble for himself. The contract was signed by himself. Although this girl wouldn't really behaved to him. The less troubles, the better.

"Oh... it's better than nothing! Go long and speed up your plan and add more money." Nangong Yun, who stopped, sighed and said unwillingly.

When Song Jun heard Nangong Yun's words, he knew that this was not directed at him, but his body still couldn't help but tremble.

Song Jun observed a moment of silence for Fang Yichen in his heart, which was the only thing he could do.

He was also wondering whether it was right or wrong to force Fang Yichen to stay? I hope this girl won’t play too much. Fang Yichen should not be too stingy. Otherwise, this might turn into a disaster for the Nangong family.

But now he can only believe that he has not read Fang Yichen wrongly.

"Uncle Song, when will he come to work?" Nangong Yun, who had figured it out, turned around and asked. She had to confirm the time and start planning.

"Next Monday" Song Jun returned to Tao.
Chapter completed!