Huang Yani was opposed to Yang Jun's transfer of Nalan Qingmeng as secretary.
She regarded Yang Jun as a forbidden wife and did not allow other women to be around him.
As everyone knows, she herself is not qualified.
Women are weird creatures, very possessive.
Otherwise, there would be no saying that why should women bother women?
The outer office is large enough to accommodate two desks.
Huang Yani and Nalan Qingmeng sat across from each other, staring at each other, neither of them convinced of the other.
Nalan Qingmeng has been trained as a talented girl since she was a child. She is also a talented student at Tsinghua University, and with an angelic face that is so charming that she will not pay for her life, she completely crushes Huang Yani. Stunned
The only thing Huang Yani can offer is Yang Jun's trust in her.
Both of them are good at winning, and no one is convinced by the other.
On the other hand, Nalan Qingmeng had an elegant personality and didn't argue with her.
After cleaning up the office, Yang Jun called Nalan Qingmeng to the next office.
"Do you know your current situation?"
Yang Jun sat at his desk, smoking a cigarette and asked with squinted eyes.
"I know."
Nalan Qingmeng put his hands on his abdomen, looking gentle and respectful.
"If it weren't for you, Mr. Yang, I might not be able to stay in the institute."
Yang Jun sighed: "As long as you know, keep a low profile recently and try to minimize your appearances."
"I have always been very low-key, but I didn't do anything, and trouble came to my door." Nalan Qingmeng muttered in a low voice.
Yang Jun's eyes widened: "You are still making excuses. Don't you know where you went wrong?"
"My appearance was given by my parents, what can I do?" Nalan Qingmeng sobbed softly.
Seeing her looking like she was about to cry, Yang Jun felt the black line on his forehead.
Anyone who sees her like this will feel a desire to protect her.
No wonder so many people are crazy about her.
However, Yang Jun also understood her difficulties.
She was right, her appearance was given to her by her parents, what could she do about it.
If she could have her life over again, she would definitely not want this appearance again, and her life would be less troublesome.
"Hey, what are your plans for the future?"
Nalan Qingmeng wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his sleeves and looked at Yang Jun helplessly.
"have no idea."
"Grandpa entrusted me to you, then I will listen to you."
When Yang Jun heard this, he felt dizzy.
"Listen to me? Are you willing to marry a beggar if I ask you to?"
Nalan Qingmeng shook his head and said, "That won't work, I already have a sweetheart."
"Oh, you have a sweetheart? Who is it?"
Yang Jun was shocked. He didn't know which brat was so lucky to be favored by Nalan Qingmeng, a beautiful woman. He was stunned.
Nalan Qingmeng's face turned red, she glanced at him secretly, and said shyly, "I won't tell you."
Seeing this, Yang Jun tried to ask: "Do I know that person you mentioned?"
Nalan Qingmeng said "hmm" and her face turned even redder.
Yang Jun scratched his head, looking confused.
"Who is it? I'm tired of guessing. Just tell me."
"Take your time and guess."
Nalan Qingmeng glanced at him shyly.
When Yang Jun saw this, his heart sank.
Is this girl falling in love with me?
"Ahem...ahem, although I promised your grandpa to take care of you, I will not interfere with your marriage. You can make your own decision."
When Nalan Qingmeng heard this, a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes.
He said "Oh" and stopped talking.
Yang Jun saw this, so he continued: "It took a lot of effort to save you this time. You can't cause me any more trouble. Follow your sister Yani to study hard and try to share the burden with me as soon as possible."
Work."
When Nalan Qingmeng heard this, he nodded heavily.
"Mr. Yang, I will never forget your love and care for me. Don't worry, I will be yours from now on and I will never cause you any trouble."
"Um……"
Yang Jun was just about to nod when he suddenly realized something was wrong.
What do you mean you will be mine from now on?
Why does this sentence sound so familiar? It seems like I have heard it somewhere.
"Why do these words sound so familiar?"
Yang Jun tilted his head and muttered.
Before Nalan Qingmeng could answer, Huang Yani's voice was heard coming from the outer office.
"Can you not be familiar with it? I have said this to you before."
When Yang Jun heard this, he suddenly woke up.
Good guy, no wonder it sounds familiar.
But this sounds a bit ambiguous.
Yang Jun couldn't tell what Nalan Qingmeng was thinking about him.
Is it for pure repayment of gratitude, or is it a promise of love?
Although he did not hear the true meaning of Nalan Qingmeng's words, he could hear the sour tone of Huang Yani's words.
Oh, this damn charm.
Yang Jun tilted his head and said toward the door: "When did you develop this bad habit and learn to listen to the wall?"
"snort!"
Huang Yani's dissatisfied voice came from outside the door.
Yang Jun ignored her, but turned back to Nalan Qingmeng and said,
"I'll learn from you, Sister Yani, first, and I'll re-adjust your work for you after a while."
"Thank you, Mr. Yang."
After Nalan Qingmeng finished speaking, he took a step back and gave Yang Junfu a gift.
When Yang Jun saw this, he quickly raised his hands slightly.
"What are you doing? It's not chaotic enough?"
If others see it, that's fine.
Nalan Qingmeng's face became solemn and she said softly: "I will only do this ceremony for you in this life."
After saying that, he turned around and went out.
Yang Jun was stunned.
He found that he seemed to be in trouble again.
Hey, my love luck has been a bit strong recently.
In the afternoon, Luo Xiaojun came over.
"Uncle, the house has been renovated. Master Lao Wu asked you to take the time to inspect the house."
"So fast?"
Yang Jun sighed: "I thought it would take another two days."
Luo Xiaojun: "It was completed last night. If it hadn't been cleaned up again today, I would have asked you to come over early this morning."
"Okay, I understand. I'll go over and settle the account with Lao Wu later."
"Okay, uncle, I'll go back if nothing happens."
"Well, come back."
After Luo Xiaojun left, Yang Jun took some money and tickets from the space and drove out.
Siheyuan.
As soon as he entered the door, Yang Jun felt that the whole courtyard was completely new.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! If I had not known it beforehand, I would have thought that this yard was newly built.
Stand in the yard and look around.
Yang Jun felt that his entire mental state had reached its peak.
Everything is new and everything starts from the good side.
Yang Jun is extremely satisfied with this new office location.
Finally I have an office space that is entirely my own.
From now on, I no longer have to go to the institute every day to have my hair done.
I don’t have to face those people’s faces every day.
There was nothing major going on in the institute, so Yang Jun delegated power to several of their vice presidents. As long as it was not a decision-making or important matter, they were not allowed to disturb him.
"Lao Yang, you are here."
At this time, Lao Wu came out of the main hall, holding a rag in his hand.
"Lao Wu, you are still busy." Yang Jun said with a smile.
"Hey, the newly bought furniture looked not very clean, so I just took it by the way.
Wipe it."
Lao Wu embarrassedly played with the rag in his hand.
"Lao Wu, thank you for your hard work."
"It's not hard, this is what I should do."
Lao Wu said with one hand: "Lao Yang, take a look around."
"Okay, let's take a tour."
Yang Jun responded, and then the two began to visit from the main hall.
This is a two-level courtyard house.
The front yard serves as the security guard's living room, warehouse, kitchen, and dining room, and the backyard serves as an office, as well as a living room and bedroom.
Yang Jun briefly visited the front yard and then focused on the backyard.
After all, this is where you stay.
There are seven rooms in total in the main house in the backyard and the east and west wing rooms.
There is a master bedroom, a living room, and another room that is his office, which can also be called a study.
In addition, the east and west wing rooms have also been transformed into a study room, which is fully furnished.
Yang Jun took a tour and was very satisfied overall.
With Yang Jun's critical eye, he didn't feel that Lao Wu's craftsmanship was lagging behind at all. On the contrary, he still had the style of a great craftsman.
"Lao Wu, your skills are enough to establish a sect," Yang Jun said.
"Hey, I accept your auspicious words, it will be good if I can make a living." Lao Wu said with a wry smile.
These days, no one is rich. Not to mention decoration, there are very few people building houses. Even if they have money, they don't dare to spend it arbitrarily. Therefore, his business is not good or bad, and he can barely make ends meet.
If Yang Jun hadn't been taking care of his business, he might not have been able to repay the debt.
"Okay, I won't chat with you anymore. There are still things in the courtyard, so let's settle the bill quickly." Yang Jun said.
"Okay, let's go to the living room, it's more spacious."
Afterwards, the two came to the living room and sat down.
Lao Wu took out a stack of bills from his pocket and placed them on the table one by one.
"Lao Yang, all the shopping invoices are here, I will calculate them for you one by one."
When Yang Jun saw this, he suddenly felt dizzy.
There are at least hundreds of these tickets. If we were to count them one by one, it would take less than half an hour to finish them.
"Okay, Lao Wu, don't forget it, just tell me how much it will cost." Yang Jun raised his hand to interrupt him.
When Lao Wu heard this, he was stunned for a moment.
Then he said a little embarrassedly: "Lao Yang, there are a lot of bills, how about we calculate it again?"
"Lao Wu, it's not the first day we've been together. You don't know me yet? Just tell me how much it will cost."
After hearing this, Lao Wu smiled bitterly and shook his head.
Not to mention, Yang Jun is such a person.
Ever since he met Yang Jun, he has been really informal, especially when it comes to money, he is generous and never cares about trivial matters.
Seeing Yang Jun's bold appearance, he couldn't be too petty.
After hesitating for a moment, he said, "Lao Yang, I'll just tell you."
"The total cost of purchasing materials and labor is 1,720 yuan. As for my share of profit, hey, you can give it to me."
Lao Wu reported the price, and Yang Jun immediately knew what was going on.
This price is also estimated. The glass, gold bricks, floor tiles and other materials used in the decoration were all taken out from the space. As for the other labor costs and material costs, the total cost is almost the same.
Of course, there is also money to pay for one meal every day.
Yang Jun thought for a moment and took out a wad of money from his pocket.
Count out 1,800 yuan and hand it to him.
"This is the capital, you keep it."
"Thank you!"
Then he counted out another three hundred yuan: "This is the profit I give you."
"Then...then I'll accept it."
He counted out five hundred yuan again: "This is the fee you paid for introducing the house to me and the money I paid to treat my brothers to dinner."
When Lao Wu heard this, he quickly pushed back the five hundred yuan.
"Lao Yang, this can't be done. If you give me this money again, won't you slap me in the face?"
Lao Wu looked determined and said: "If the matter is not handled well for you, it's good that you don't blame me. How can I take your money again?"
When Yang Jun saw this, his face sank and he said, "I'm stunned."
"Lao Wu, you must keep this money."
"Otherwise, let me put it another way. This money is hush money. Do you think this is true?"
When Lao Wu heard this, he was immediately startled.
If Yang Jun said that, it would be really hard for him to refuse.
The so-called hush money contains a warning element.
One is about Yan Fan's sudden death, and the other is about Yang Qingxiang.
Lao Wu knows that he must accept the money today.
If he didn't accept it, Yang Jun would definitely not be relieved.
Besides, he had learned Yang Jun's methods.
He didn't want to die suddenly and suddenly on the street like Yan Fan one day.
Taking the money tremblingly, Lao Wu stammered,
"Mr. Yang, don't worry, even if I sell my ancestor, I will not reveal your affairs to the outside world."
