It’s going to rain, my mother wants to get married, and Miaomiao also wants to go back and forth!

Miaomiao followed Hosyan into his office. Compared to the mess outside, it seemed much tidy and orderly. She looked at it quietly. In front of her, there was a book wall, with books on the left lattice full of books, and the right lattice was empty. In front of the wall was a spacious black wooden desk with a standard Mac laptop, a mouse, and a water cup next to it, with white background and blue patterns.

In front of her left is a row of filing cabinets, with a screen of ink painting as the middle, separated by a separate small living room, with a marble tea table and a red sandalwood sofa, and then looked to the right. There were no obstacles, and you could see the floor-to-ceiling windows and the sunny balcony outside the window at a glance.

"Sit down."

Uh, Miaomiao didn't see a chair in front of his desk, so... where should I sit? Could it be the sofa in the living room?

"What are you doing while standing there?"

Hosyan got closer and closer from behind with a chuckling voice. Miaomiao thrust her waist and back, walked over, picked up the single sofa closest to her and sat down.

Then, he also sat down on the couch next to him.

Maybe it was because he was dressed in a formal and slim black shirt, with a crisp collar, a button to the top, and a tie, which was particularly handsome. Miaomiao looked at his slender hand holding wooden tweezers, picked up a teacup, and tossed and turned and scalded three times with hot water.

He used his left hand to carry the kettle, but his right hand probably couldn't use his strength. Last time he was at the Jinying Cafe, he handed her a tissue, but he used his right hand. The tissue may be very light, or it was possible that most of his attention was on the topic at that time, so he did not deliberately hide it.

A slight "demon" sounded, and Miaomiao immediately came back to her senses. A cup of fragrant tea was added to the table in front of her. Hey, didn't she come in to sign the contract? Why did it make her look like a friend reminiscing about the past? He even poured her tea.

“…Thank you.”

She picked up the cup and sipped it for a few sips, lowered her eyes and tasted it, unable to recognize what kind of tea it was.

"Longjing before the rain."

He knows how to read minds, right?

Miaomiao took another sip of tea: "It's quite delicious."

"If you like it," Hosyan looked at her, "I have a can of it here, and I will take it back to you."

Ah? It's not good.

How can an employee take advantage of the boss before he even joined the company? He is too ignorant.

Miaomiao was still thinking about how to refuse politely, and Hosyan pushed the contract with two contracts in his left hand: "You can take a look first. If there is no problem, you can sign it."

What she thought was that since she came in, she had never seen him use a printer, so how could he create two contracts out of thin air?

There is only one possibility.

The contract has been printed long ago, and I’m just waiting for her to fall into the trap. Oh no, I’m signing.

Miaomiao was depressed, he was so sure that she would change her mind?

Seeing her staring at the contract, Hosyan kept looking open and looking: "Is there any problem?"

"Yes." Miaomiao spread her palms to him, "Can you lend me a pen?"

Hosyan raised his eyebrows slightly: "Don't you look?"

"Senior Brother Huo." Miaomiao reminded him with a serious look on his face, "You told me before that if Feng Ziming really wants to sue, he will not have any chance of winning. Then you think," she whispered her white and thin index finger on the contract twice, "Even if there are really any unfair terms in it, will I have a chance of winning in the future?"

Besides, she was sure that he would not cheat her.

Hosyan showed a smile of interest and handed her his pen to her: "That's right."

Miaomiao: "..." Can't you be a little humble, aren't you afraid of scaring her away?

No, I ran away once, but I ran back obediently.

Miaomiao took the pen and signed the name without hesitation: "Okay."

On paper, "Xie An Miaomiao" and the flowing "Ho Siyan" stood side by side. In fact, she had fantasized about these two names appearing on the marriage certificate together. Unfortunately, Yue Lao did not tie their red line, but in the end she turned into a superior and subordinate relationship...

Miaomiao sighed inwardly. In junior high school, the classmates often joked with each other that they were young and did not work hard, and that the boss worked as express delivery. However, the facts proved that even graduate students from 985 universities would probably have to work for their senior brothers in the future.

After signing the contract, Hosyan took her out and introduced it to everyone.

"This is my junior high school girl, Xie An Miaomiao."

His tone was still plain, but what he said was easy to misunderstand. The misunderstanding that she came in through the back door. But it seems to be the fact that she was even saved by the interview and signed the contract directly.

It seems that Hosyan believes in her very much.

Miaomiao smiled lightly: "Hello you guys."

"Hello!" Everyone applauded unanimously, "Welcome!"

Tong Fang opened his mouth wide and said in surprise: "Miaomiao, I never thought you would know Mr. Huo in high school."

Hou Ge also continued: "The relationship in high school is the most unforgettable. Once you graduate, you go your separate ways and you can reunite after many years. It's all fate."

Well, now she looks more like a relationship householder.

Fortunately, everyone did not overly grasp this topic, otherwise Miaomiao would have been embarrassed and wanted to find a hole. After saying hello, they went back to do their own work. Huo Siyan happened to call and walked aside to answer the answer. Only she was standing there, not knowing where to go or what to do.

"Let's go, Miaomiao." Hou Ge appeared from behind her with a small box in his arms, "I'll take you to find a seat."

Miaomiao subconsciously looked at Huo Siyan, but in fact she didn't know why she looked at him. As if she noticed her gaze, he also looked over and nodded at her.

She followed Hou Ge.

Miaomiao studied computer science, so she was naturally assigned to the software group. There was also a boy in the same group, who was her direct senior brother Hou Fang.

Hou Ge brought the person there and continued to work hard.

Miaomiao had to set up a bridge to greet Senior Brother Bingshan: "Senior Brother Hou, hello, I am Xie An Miaomiao."

If I remember correctly, he was not present when Hosyan introduced her just now.

Hou Fang didn't raise his head, and he typified the keyboard with his ten fingers, and the sound was not very warm: "Hello."

Miaomiao touched her arm and felt that she would save even the air conditioner when sitting next to him in the future. She clearly had a baby face exactly the same as the enthusiastic senior brother Hou Ge, but always showed a cool expression, so it would be difficult for her to adapt.

Alas, who made him a genius among geniuses? He always had to be more independent.

Miaomiao pulled open the chair and sat down, and heard him say, "I have used the software you wrote, it's quite useful."

Hey, will Senior Brother Bingshan take the initiative to get close to you?

Miaomiao was a little flattered: "What software?"

“Anti-beauty.”

"Hahaha!" Miaomiao couldn't help but laughed, "Senior brother, you really have vision."

Speaking of this anti-beautification software, the inspiration came from her when she was browsing on a dark and windy night. When she was browsing Weibo, she saw a selfie posted by a female star. She was in her forties and her face was as white as a peeling egg. She suddenly became curious about what the real face of a female star looked like after removing various filters, skin-braining and other PS traces.

In fact, anti-beautification software is also quite popular abroad, but it is more troublesome to climb the wall, so she simply made one by herself.

As a result, it was like looking at the demon mirror, which showed the face of the female star that was in line with her real age. Even the wrinkles, dark circles, and eye bags were all revealed...

Unexpectedly, Senior Brother Hou would have such evil tastes.

Miaomiao suddenly felt that the distance was much closer. She looked at the empty desktop and asked him strangely: "Why don't I have a computer here?"

Hou Fang asked her to find Hou Ge.

Hou Ge said that he had no choice but to ask her to ask Huo Siyan for instructions.

After going around, Miaomiao returned to Hosyan's office.

The door was not closed, but she still knocked politely.

"Come in."

Hosyan raised his head and saw that it was her who came in. He stopped rubbing his wrists, with a slight unnatural expression: "What's the matter?"

"I, I don't have a computer."

Miaomiao looked over and there was no sign of anything unusual on his face.

"You can use this one first." Hosyan pointed to the computer on his desk.

Miaomiao asked: "I took it, then what are you using?"

"It seems you need to use a computer more?" He signed the document, closed the pen cover, and asked her funny.

It's indeed.

A program writer who has no computer will be a good cook without a cook.

When Miaomiao came out of Hosyan's office, she received a large number of meaningful gazes. After that, she hugged the laptop in her arms, and now she completely confirmed that she was a relative.

Who can even dare to grab the boss's computer?

Forget it, let's use your strength to prove it in the future.

Miaomiao returned to her seat and placed the computer on the desk. When she turned on the computer, she encountered difficulties. She didn't dare to look for Huo Siyan in full view. She could only send him a WeChat message, making it as if she was doing something bad.

"Senior Brother Huo, what is the boot password?"

hsy:"334759."

Miaomiao entered the password and successfully turned on the computer. The system's default desktop was as clean as a new one, so she started using it without any psychological pressure.

Anyway, I'm helping him work.

On the first day of Miaomiao's employment, she brought back a three-year contract and a can of tea that she had returned from Hosyan. As soon as she got it, she immediately soaked it. She drank it all the time and said that this tea was a rare treasure. She also praised Husyan, saying that he had a good vision and a good person.

Miaomiao thought sadly, I thank you for being too easy to buy, right? I can’t help but plan ahead. If any man comes to the door with good tea to propose marriage in the future, wouldn’t he be able to let him marry his daughter easily?
To be continued...