To You, My Beloved

Cheng Freehand drew exquisite makeup to set off the three-dimensional depth of the facial features. At this time in the harsh winter, she only wore a thin silk stocking with a low-necked red dress underneath. Black high boots, her long hair should have been specially released, beautiful big waves, **** draped behind her head, white neck, hung a red gem necklace, which happened to hang on the exposed half of the chest- In the ditch.

Cheng Freehand waited for Tang Shi to sit down, then greeted the waiter, brought the menu, she personally took it, and handed it to Tang Shi. She should have been sprayed with perfume. Every move, there was a strong fragrance. Into Tang Shi's nose.

Tang Shi was not polite. He directly reached out and took the menu that Cheng Freehand handed over. He turned a page and saw Mocha Coffee, so he ordered Mocha Coffee directly, and then pushed the menu to Cheng Freehand.

Cheng Xieyi didn't look at the menu, but directly said to the waiter: "Same as him."

Tang Shi raised his eyes and looked at Cheng Xianyi, without saying a word.

The waiter smiled and took the menu and left.

After less than five minutes, the coffee was brought up by the waiter. Cheng Xieyi added saccharin and creamer, took a sip, and then looked at Tang Shi and chatted with a saying: "Happy New Year, although this sentence is six late The genius said, it shouldn't be the latest."

Tang Shi lowered his eyes and stirred the coffee in front of him. Hearing Cheng's words, he wanted to take a sip of coffee, but thought that the woman on the other side ordered the same coffee as himself, so she put the quilt back on the table. After a pause for about five seconds, he leaned back on the back of the chair, with his long legs folded, and replied somewhat perfunctorily to Cheng Xieyi: "It's not too late."

There are only three words, and there is no such exchange of courtesy as "Happy New Year". Cheng's freehand expression was a little disappointed. After a while, she pulled out a smile with bright eyes and teeth, and said again, "Mr Tang asked me Come out, what's the matter?"

Tang Shi scratched the table lightly with his fingers, and asked Cheng freehand: "How much is your salary now?"

Cheng Freehand blinked. He didn't understand what Tang Shi's words meant, but he answered honestly: "Twenty-five thousand five."

"Twenty-five thousand...a bit of a loss..." Tang Shi finished speaking, pondered for a while, then raised his head, looked at Cheng Xieyi and said: "It seems that I underestimated your ability to work."

Cheng Freehand blinked his eyes, somewhat wondering what Tang Shi's words meant.

"Unexpectedly, after you quit your job, your work ability surprised me a lot." Tang Shi put down his overlapping legs, leaned forward slightly, stared into Cheng Xieyi's eyes, and said simply, "Forty thousand, four. What do you think of Wan's salary?"

Cheng Freehand blinked again in an unbelievable way, then took a sip of coffee, and then smiled and asked, "Ms. Tang, are you pulling me to quit?"

Tang Shi shrugged and said nothing.

Cheng Freehand met Tang Shi's eyes: "Then President Tang, what kind of position are you going to arrange for me? Shouldn't you spend 40,000 yuan in Gaoxin, continue to let me go back and become your secretary?"

Tang Shi chuckled lightly: "The secretary is really a bit awkward."

After a pause, Tang Shi said, "How about the manager of Gu's marketing department?"