The local tyrant president is not easy to mess with

Chapter 8 Set me on fire
"It's hard to find a job in this day and age. I only worked for a month, and the company was smashed! Alas!"

"Unemployed, unemployed... I don't know if this month's salary can still be paid to us..."

The crowd kept sighing like this, and Ran Zijin finally figured out a fact... The company was smashed, and she lost a job opportunity!
And the most important thing is, for the ten-thousandth bonus and the chance to become a regular, she has already caught up with her first night, but now she has nothing!

Ran Zijin finally couldn't help crying, God can't make things difficult for her like this!

Hasn't she lost enough since she was a child?Why every time she struggles with hope, everything will become empty in the end.

Ran Zijin, who was crying, knew that she was destined to be a white worker this month, and the company was like this, so how could she be paid.

In the ruins, Luo Yining called Leng Muxuan to report the situation in satisfaction: "President, everything has been done according to your orders."

Leng Muxuan put down the mouse and pushed it away, "Where is Ran Zijin?"

"She was crying in the crowd, she seemed quite sad." Luo Yining had already spotted Ran Zijin in the crowd, and he could see her every move clearly.

The corner of Leng Muxuan's mouth twitched. As an intern, is it necessary for her to be so sad for the bankrupt company?
"Leave her alone." He switched the phone to his left hand, and opened an email with his right hand, "Set me on fire, don't leave anything behind!"

"Yes, President." Luo Yining glanced at the pitiful Ran Zijin, hung up the phone, and shouted to his subordinates, "Set fire!"

Leng Muxuan put away the phone, and opened the information about Ran Zijin again.

According to the information: Ran Zijin is 22 years old, his birthday is on August 8, his parents died, he grew up in Renai Orphanage, he is studying at the English Department of A Foreign Language University, and he will graduate soon...

22 years old!It's the same age as Ruan Yifei, and even his birthday is one day.

It's really hard not to make people think that they are the same person, but Leng Muxuan knew that Ruan Yifei was not drunk, and Ran Zijin was not good at drinking or drinking!

And she's still a bit dull, otherwise, why can't even the lecherous boss have something wrong with her?
And he kindly helped her to eradicate the dangerous factors completely, but she was still crying to death because of the company's bankruptcy.

Leng Muxuan closed the notebook with a snap, walked out of the office irritably with his coat and car keys, and when he passed the secretary's office area, he said to the secretary Shangguan with a smile: "The afternoon schedule is postponed for an hour, it's not important Just remove it, or put it off until tomorrow."

"Okay, President." Shangguan smiled affectionately at Leng Muxuan's receding back, swallowing his saliva secretly.

Although the president exuded a lingering aura, it did not affect his handsome and handsome image.

Shangguan Weile watched the president enter the elevator, and then reluctantly withdrew his gaze, secretly disappointed.

She took a lot of trouble to climb to the 32nd floor in order to attract the attention of the president.But he never only talked to her about work, never said a word, and never looked at her more.

And just now, he didn't even look at her!
(End of this chapter)