He clicked on the voice over there and heard her anger. He hesitated for a few seconds, tapped the screen lightly with his slender fingers, and finally sent a message in French: bonjour (hello).
Ye Ranran was so angry that she opened her eyes, but when she saw the other person's nickname, she felt extremely embarrassed. She quickly sent a message to explain: "Sorry, I got confused and read the wrong nickname..."
No matter how you explain it, there is a sense of trying to hide it.
Two seconds later, another message came: "I don't speak Mandarin. I don't understand what Ms. Ye just said."
Very cleverly helped Ye Ranran resolve the embarrassment.
Ye Ranran rubbed her eyebrows and quickly replied: "Thank you for your understanding, sir. May I ask what you call me sir?"
Mr. Ran: "Ye Xiao."
Ye Ranran first changed the note, then took a deep breath and continued to send the message with a serious look: "I'll get straight to the point. I like the shares very much, but I don't like to owe favors, so I want to return the money for the shares to you. I can give it to you.
Do I have an account?”
However, the other party replied: "The shares were obtained with my love. How much does Ms. Ye plan to give?"
Ye Ranran was stunned for a second and replied: "I will calculate it for you based on market value."
After this message passed, she thought of the castle again and continued to send a message: "But that castle is too valuable and I really can't like it. Please take it back."
Mr. Ran: "To Miss Ye, it is extremely valuable, but to me, it is just a grain of dust. If you don't like it, I won't force it, but if you can't like it, it has no meaning of existence.
I'll have the castle blown up early tomorrow morning."
Ye Ranran twitched the corner of her mouth speechlessly. Will she explode because of this disagreement?
No rich man dares to be so willful.
She quickly replied: "It's not that I don't like it, it's just that I don't get paid for nothing. I don't want fans to spend a lot of money on me, do you understand?"
Mr. Ran: "Oh, Miss Ye doesn't like taking other people's things for free?"
Ye Ranran: "Yes, yes." So take the castle back.
Mr. Ran: "I have been learning Mandarin recently, and Miss Ye will be my Mandarin teacher. I use the castle and shares to pay for the tuition. This is my biggest concession, otherwise I might blow up the castle tomorrow and make Huashang Group bankrupt!"
Ye Ranran: "..."
What kind of bad-tempered boss did she provoke?
It's okay to blow up the castle. Why destroy Huashang? She didn't even want to destroy it, okay?
After being annoyed for a few seconds, Ye Ranran still replied helplessly with one word: "Okay."
Hua Shang is the hard work of her mother and the Su family. She must take it back instead of destroying it.
After the other party saw that word, he immediately sent a cute emoticon, and then added: "Thank you, Teacher Ye."
Ye Ranran was not happy about being successfully promoted to teacher. On the contrary, she was very curious about Ye Xiao.
She must check carefully to find out what kind of person this is.
At this moment, the bedtime bell rang, Ye Ranran yawned and sent a message: "It's getting late, I should go to bed, otherwise... we'll talk tomorrow?"
Mr. Ran: "Well, Miss Ye, can you say good night in Mandarin? Learning starts from now on."
Ye Ranran didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so she sent it along with the pinyin: "Good night (wan, an)."
She thought that it would be over, but she didn't expect that a minute later, the other party sent three question marks first, and then seemed to be particularly troubled while typing.
Ye Ranran ignored it and looked at his message after covering herself with a quilt.
This sight scared her so much that she almost woke up.
Mr. Ran: "Ms. Ye is confessing her love to me?"
This time it was Ye Ranran's turn to ask questions.
The other party sent a message: "You are telling me that I love you, I love you."
Ye Ranran's face was full of questions again, how could a good night mean this.
Seeing that Ye Ranran didn't seem to understand, he sent an explanation from Du Niang.
The next second, the corner of Ye Ranran's mouth twitched wildly, oh, good night also has such a meaning.
She read the message dumbfounded for a few seconds, and then replied: "This is a password between lovers, not in the eyes of the public. You don't have to remember that meaning. Go to sleep, good night."
Mr. Ran: "Well.wan,an."
May you be like the moon and I be like the stars, and may the light shine brightly every night...
The next day.
In the morning, we were going to discuss program improvement. Qian Duoduo meant to brainstorm and save the program while Ye Ranran was popular.
Ye Ranran and Jiang Ning also agreed.
Halfway through the meeting, there was a knock on the door from the Department of Human Services.
As soon as the door opened, Bai Kelan from the Department of Human Services seemed to have had her soul taken away. She leaned softly on Qian Duoduo's shoulders and said with a cry: "Sisters, the end of the world has come."
Everyone looked at Bai Kelan and smiled, "What happened?"
Bai Kelan drooped her head and sobbed a few times despite the thunder and no rain, "The Devil Wears Prada is here, there is going to be a military parade, sisters, just wait to die."
"What is The Devil Wears Prada?" Ye Ranran looked at the editor Xiao Feng beside her.
Xiaofeng sighed helplessly and shook his head, explaining: "Shao Qinglu, the fifth lady from Huacheng TV Station and the youngest daughter of Mr. Shao, comes to the company every year after the Fan Festival to rectify employee etiquette. Anyone who fails to meet the standards will have one month's salary deducted."
"Shao Qinglu has run a single.a fashion magazine abroad, which is very influential in the fashion circle, so people think that they have a high profile and have the most say in Huacheng. They have to organize an rectification after the fan festival every year, just to name it.
It's for the sake of employee image." The more Qian Duoduo said, the more ridiculous he felt.
"But it's actually just jealousy. She doesn't want anyone to surpass her, so she comes and beats them up. Because of nepotism, Ye Xuefu was not beaten last year, but Nanfeng and the others were very miserable. Ranran, you were so popular yesterday, she must focus on it today.
Trick you."
After hearing this, Ye Ranran smiled relaxedly, waved her hands and said, "It's okay, she doesn't like anyone to pass her. I'm just right. My clothes don't even have a trademark, so I won't be able to steal her limelight."
"It's troublesome to wear ordinary clothes. Let me help you change it. We will try not to conflict with her later." Qian Duoduo said, taking off the Tiffany brooch from his chest and wearing it on Ye Ranran's collar.
Then he put his LV handbag into her hand, and then nodded with satisfaction, "Okay, low-key luxury has connotation, she can't fault it."
Ye Ranran smiled and finally followed them to the company hall under the summons of the female devil.
At this moment, Shao Qinglu has not arrived yet, but all the female employees of Huacheng are here.
From the management to the logistics, they all stood there and chattered non-stop.
"I said, don't put on lipstick, otherwise she will talk nonsense again."
"Take off that necklace too, lest you get scolded to death."
"Shoes, shoes, your shoes today are a failure."
"I don't want to have my salary deducted. I've been eating rubbish lately. I'll die if I don't get paid!"
"Who would have thought, we are not rich ladies, how hard it is for us to make money."
…
Everyone became more and more irritable as they talked. Some of them noticed Ye Ranran, but they were afraid of her getting angry and did not dare to provoke her.
But things like Qu Le were different. Based on the principle that people should not waste their youth by seeking death, they began to surround Ye Ranran again.
"Big celebrity, you only have two fashionable items on your body." Qu Le smiled.