Senior sister, I really don’t have any improper thoughts about you!

Instead, he gave me a half-smile.

"Have you coaxed her yet?"

"Uh…"

After hearing this, Mr. Jiang was speechless.

He scratched the back of his head.

A smirk on his face.

But Ms. Li didn't seem to care about it.

He picked up the chopsticks and picked up a bun from the round table.

Then he handed it to Miss Jiang.

"Eat it."

"I see you haven't eaten much all night."

"You'll be hungry when you go back like this."

This time.

Miss Jiang was a little surprised.

According to common sense.

What I just did.

It’s good enough that this woman doesn’t hit herself.

But now, not only is she not angry, she is also concerned about the fact that she doesn’t eat enough.

Worried that she would be hungry when she got home at night.

This…

Miss Jiang was a little confused.

Asked weakly.

"Sister Mingyu."

"Aren't you angry?"

...

“I’m angry.”

Li Mingyu smiled and picked up a plate from under the steamer.

Placed it in front of Miss Jiang.

"But what's the use of getting angry?"

"It is better to do your duty well than to add to your troubles."

"This way, there will always be a place for me on your side."

"Right?"

...

Miss Jiang never thought of it.

Li Mingyu would say such considerate words.

Tell the truth.

She was surprised.

But there is also an indescribable feeling in my heart.

"Sister Mingyu..."

"All right."

Li Mingyu pointed at the plate of sweet and sour pork ribs in front of him.

"Your favorite."

"Eat it while it's hot."

...

"Ok!"

Miss Jiang pursed her lips and responded.

Then he started eating happily.

But she hadn't even taken two bites.

The faint sound suddenly fell upon her ears.

"Stay at my house for one night during the New Year."

"Just consider it as compensation for today..."

???

What do you mean?

I just made a small mistake...

Just want it, just want it…?

In an instant.

Jiang suddenly began to worry about his future life...

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The annual meeting ended with Tian Wenhao’s visionary declaration.

In the form of distributing red envelope bonuses.

The curtain was drawn.

then.

More than a hundred people were so happy.

People were busy walking out.

"sister."

“How much money do you make this year?”

"Tens of thousands of cash were distributed all at once."

"Don't you feel bad?"

Listening to my mother and aunt's complaints.

Miss Jiang smacked her lips.

In fact, the idea of ​​giving out year-end bonuses at this annual meeting was a spur-of-the-moment idea.

I was planning to go to the bank tomorrow.

Check the accounts one by one.

But then I thought about it.

There are too many things to do and it’s very annoying.

So there is this scene now.

You know, the money in the accounts and the real cash accumulate here.

The visual impact created is completely different.

Even though most employees only received 1,800 yuan.

But this is solid cash.

At this time.

Wang Jianguo suddenly came up to Miss Jiang.

Said something quietly.

"boss."

"Sister Liao Liao said she has something to talk to you about."

...

"What's the matter?"

"No, but the two women from Tianyu Entertainment and Tenghong Entertainment are here."

Tianyu Entertainment?

Miss Jiang frowned.

The image of a punk girl suddenly appeared in my mind.

I thought about it.

He turned around and called out "Mom".

"mom."

"My cousin has something to talk to me about."

"You ride back first."

"I'll just ask my cousin to take me there later."

Done.

Amidst my mother’s instructions.

Miss Jiang walked inside against the crowd.

The greetings along the way made her face almost crooked with smiles.

Finally at the side table.

I saw Du Qi, Liao Liao, and that punk girl.

But what Miss Jiang didn't expect was...

The punk girl's first reaction when she saw her was to blush.

Then the body shook like a sieve.

epilepsy?

"this…"

She cast a puzzled look at Du Qi and Liao Liao.

"You're exposed." Liao Liao said.

This made Miss Jiang stunned.

But then she understood what it meant.

I also understood why this punk girl was like this.

"that…"

"What do you want to tell me?"

...

"Talk, talk about business..."

The punk girl's voice was so soft and soft that Miss Jiang couldn't hear it clearly the first time.

Then, after Du Qi next to her repeated it, she finally understood.

He frowned.