Female CEO's personal driver

"Enough, enough" then came over and looked, Li Wenlong was overjoyed, not more, not less, just 600.

When he returned to the company, he sorted out the gas tickets in his hand. As soon as he wanted to go upstairs, Li Wenlong suddenly thought that something was wrong. In this way, he still lost 50 yuan. You know, how much is his living expenses a week? No, we have to find a way to get the 50 yuan list.

Starting the car again, Li Wenlong found an American car shop where he often washed the car. The boss asked for a 50 yuan bridge fee.

"Brother, you've never asked for this thing. You finally want to open it this time." The boss smiled and stuffed several bridge tickets into Li Wenlong's hand. "Come and take them when you need them. I'll try to keep them for you."

"Thank you." Li Wenlong knew that even if he explained it himself, others would not believe it. He simply wouldn't explain it. Let others think!

Back to the company, Li Wenlong carefully pasted the list in his hand, calculated the money, and found Shen Jian: "director Shen, I'll stick the list in my hand. Let me see it."

"Why are there so many refueling lists?" Shen Jian frowned. At ordinary times, he might not even look at it, but now Li Wenlong is in a critical period. If he is careless, he may catch fire again. Shen Jian had to carefully help him grasp the direction.

"Help Kong always with a gift." Li Wenlong said casually.

"That's right!" Hearing this, Shen jianshua signed her name on the list. Such a thing is already an open secret in the unit. Several of the current top leaders took their own money to accompany the gift. Not all of them were followed by the people below, and then she tried to reimburse herself. "Don't forget to ask President Lin to sign it, you're her full-time driver." Finally, Shen Jian didn't forget to remind him that as an old oilman in the mixed office, Shen Jian knows how to be a man on the scene.

"Thank uncle Shen" Li Wenlong knew that the other party was kind and wanted to thank him, although he knew that Lin Xuemei would never take such a thing to hold himself.

The procedure is much simpler to find Lin Xuemei to sign, because this explicit rule was originally taught by Lin Xuemei. Holding the list signed by the two leaders, Li Wenlong knocked on Kong Yuan's office door.

Kong yuan, who was sitting at his desk admiring the quintessence of a country, was startled by the knock on the door. His body like a full of gas ball suddenly shivered and cursed. When he opened the door of his office and saw Li Wenlong standing at the door, his already bad mood became more gloomy.

"It's Wenlong. What's up?" Out of the greeting of the two leaders of the branch, Kong Yuan's tone was quite calm.

"Mr. Kong, I have a list here. Please sign it." Li Wenlong said respectfully. Although he hated Kong yuan, he didn't dare to show half his face.

"List?" Kong Yuan's small eyes immediately narrowed into a seam. In his heart, Wei Dapeng's efficiency is not generally high! Thinking of the opportunity to clean up Li Wenlong again, Kong Yuan's haze was swept away. "Come in!"