Her ears started to feel hot, and she must have been scolding Yang Fei. Yang Yuran could basically imagine that the moment the beep sounded, Yang Fei must have gone crazy and might have smashed her cell phone.
She heard from a servant who was loyal to Yang's mother at home that Yang Fei had a bad habit of breaking things every time she got angry. She was very supportive of Apple and Huawei's business and would replace her with a new one every week.
Yang Fei's assistant helped her buy a new mobile phone. First, she had to back up her data every day. If she forgot a little bit, she was basically waiting to be opened.
I am in a better mood in the morning, and I show more smiles to my pups.
Passing by the restaurant at noon, I saw Fang Kai following Yin Tianzhao obsequiously, looking like an ancient eunuch, helping Yin Tianzhao wipe the chairs and tables.
Mr. Yin was very far-sighted and shifted his main battlefield to foreign countries early. He made a lot of money by relying on the three major fields of technology, tourism, and cultural creation.
The other family stopped for three years due to special reasons to maintain its foundation, but Mr. Yin became one of the top five richest men in the country, second only to the Zhang family of Tianyu, who has access to all walks of life in the country, and the third master of Kyoto, who has never seen the beginning or end of the dragon.
Yang Yuran had never noticed before that little Fang Kai was not tall, young, and very thoughtful.
It's normal to think about it. The bustling world is all for profit. The world is bustling for profit. The environment in which Fang Kai grew up has early cultivated his somewhat snobbish temperament.
When Yin Tianzhao joined Guardian, his identity was only disclosed to team members. If it were disclosed to the entire company, there would probably be even more people currying favor with him.
Ten minutes ago, Qin Muyu made two calls in succession.
Wait, the little surveillance was a bit too coincidental. Could it be that after Yang Yuran's tireless stimulation of Yin Tianzhao, Yin Tianzhao had already given up? This prompted the Zhou family and his daughter to nip the problem in the bud?
After answering, he winked at Yang Yuran, and the little movement that flashed by was very naughty and cute. But if you look closely at Gu Yuexing's posture, which was almost like standing in a penalty position, and the tense expression on his small face, it didn't look like he was pretending, but he just winked mischievously.
Like learning it deliberately.
Yang Yuran's heart trembled, and she blurted out: "Aren't you using me as an excuse to choose someone for Yin Tianzhao to monitor him?"
Yang Yuran was a little flattered, and even more absurd was Zhou Yuanyuan's behavior of pampering her best friend.
The pain stimulated his tear ducts, and he looked at Yang Yuran and begged: "Beautiful sister, please let me go."
Looking back, I saw Fang Kai in the middle of the second row of seats, working eagerly as a salesman.
Immediately, there were cheers.
"Brother Yin, the pork rib soup in our company cafeteria is very delicious and the chef's skills are no worse than your own nutritionist. You are right to listen to my suggestion and come and try the pickled cucumbers. The taste is also very authentic."
Yang Yuran was kinder and kept the secret for the child, and said with a smile: "Come here, our personal grudges will be kept private."
Yang Yuran suddenly realized that Zhou Yuanyuan used her as a reason to actually find Yin Tianzhao a supervisory assistant.
Let's wait until tomorrow morning's meeting and let Zaizai help us think about it.
"yes."
"knew."
After squeezing out of the crowd, he raised his eyes and happened to meet Yin Tianzhao's eyes. The other person's eyes were dark and unclear, very similar to last night when he heard that she planned to tie up the dirty actress Fan Sirui.
He kept giving Yang Yuran a suggestive wink, and the "begging to be let go" here obviously meant begging not to expose him.
Excitedly, he looked towards the direction where the sound came from, and saw a tall man standing in front of 911.
Full of expectations, Zhou Yuanyuan drowned them with a basin of cold water: "It's not dark yet, don't dream. Yin Tianzhao came to me in the afternoon and said that you worked too hard and shouldn't let you take on a lot of tedious things. He asked me to assign you a secretary. I
I discussed it with my dad and chose a girl from among the newly recruited graduates. How is it? Are you satisfied?"
"The deadline is 0 o'clock tomorrow night. You can also redeem your late night snacks if you work overtime."
The familiar voice is like a street lamp in the dark night, dispelling Yang Yuran's confusion and awakening the look in her eyes.
I was thinking about getting off work, and even after referring to Du Niang's answers, I still couldn't find a cooler name. Naming is really her weakness.
Yang Yuran smiled broadly and patiently answered the accomplices' questions.
I racked my brains to come up with names similar to dogs and cats, chocolate, Chongchong, Wang Ergou, prosperous wealth...
Yin Tianzhao should have been allowed to see her true face long ago. She is not the obedient school girl in Yin Tianzhao's memory at all.
Opening it remotely, a girl with an unfamiliar face poked her head out.
The girl came to the desk with two stacks of documents, stacked them neatly on the empty space on the table, and reported: "Sister Yang, I am the secretary newly recruited by Mr. Zhou for you. My name is Gu Yuexing. You can leave the trivial matters to me in the future.
Do it. These documents are analyzes of previous projects in Xingzhou, Mr. Zhou will let you refer to them."
She stepped on her badge bag and left 404, declined Qin Muyu's offer to pick her up, and went directly to the Zhangshi Pottery Workshop with sincerity.
Yang Yuran stared blankly at her phone for a long time. Are she and Qin Muyu playing Hangzhou Travel?
There are so many employees in Jiade, and when they are treated to a treat, they will always order a bowl of pork rib soup or not, and then ask for more of their favorite food afterward.
"Go down, I'll call you if I have something to do."
Thinking about it, her image in Yin Tianzhao's heart is about to collapse. Zhou Yuanyuan is such a clever little girl, and her ideas are so useful.
"After paying for it, it's not a thankless effort to keep a bad face. It's time to smile."
The little girl was stunned for several seconds, and out of kindness she asked Fang Kai in a low voice: "Is it okay? Is this good?"
Fan Sirui likes to take a nap before eating at noon, so Xiong Caiyun came over to help him prepare food.
She took out her phone and saw three unread messages and two missed calls. One message was from Yang Fei, and Luo Liba used it as a memo to remind her again the night after tomorrow.
As long as the person who comes to pick up girls achieves what they want, the contract may be broken at any time if they fail to achieve it, and liquidated damages are not worth mentioning to the Yin family.
Gu Yuexing stood at attention and answered solemnly: "It's next to Young Master Yin's lounge."
Yang Yuran praised her appreciatively, put the meal card on the table in front of her little sister, loosened her ears and clapped her hands loudly.
"Awesome, awesome, Kaizi will be my brother from now on."
Fang Kai's facial expression was extremely distorted in pain, and he wanted to get angry, but when he saw Yang Yuran's charming face, all his anger turned into misery.
Secretary? Gu Yuexing?
Before he could tell the truthful answer, his ears were pinched by Yang Yuran again. The elegant scent of jasmine approached, a voice as charming as a fox demon floated into his ears, and the demonic threatening words shattered his courage.
Fang Kai tried several times to slightly raise the corners of his mouth, but all ended in failure. Unable to apologize against his will, Fang Kai left angrily.
The starting point is quite reasonable. After all, Yin Tianzhao signed a contract with Jiade. He is surrounded by people arranged by Mr. Yin. Father Zhou is always worried.
It happened that the distance between the two of them was not too far in line, and Xiong Caiyun stood behind Yang Yuran. She turned around and passed the two people, handed the lunch box to Xiong Caiyun, told him the food she wanted to eat, and asked him to help her pack it together.
While queuing up, she almost heard her name.
Yang Yuran had no intention of meddling in other people's business, and was preparing to prepare a meal to take back to 404, and deliberately avoided the sight of the two of them and entered the restaurant.
"Wow, that's great, thank you Xiao Kaizi and the beauty."
What a sin, take pity on yourself for a few seconds and talk about business.
She asked Qin Muyu. In the afternoon, Qin Muyu finished his work and did not return to the company. He went to find Zhang Yaohang.
This is, closed!?
Yang Yuran immediately became energetic and Qin Muyu left first instead of her running over.
He touched his hungry belly and comforted himself: "Hey, it would be nice to have a time machine. Let's reward yourself for your hard work with a delicious meal. When you have the strength, you can go back to the wrong road."
Fang Kai was about to cry. His pocket money had long been blocked by his family. He wanted to save more money to buy his favorite motorcycle accessories. The reason why he fawned over Yin Tianzhao was because the old man at home asked him to have a good relationship. Secondly, he followed Yin Tianzhao.
It can save a lot of money.
"Those who have paid can refund it and re-swipe their card."
Fang Kai glared angrily at the people who had understood the method of taking advantage of themselves, and silently clenched his small fists with his hands hanging by his sides.
"Where is your office?" Yang Yuran asked. He couldn't be in the same office as her. Then she would have to maintain the facade of a cold agent all the time. How tiring it would be.
I tilted my head on the backrest and continued to sleep. When it was 8:30 in the evening at Jiubao, I got out of the car yawning and saw that the roller shutter of the pottery workshop was tightly closed.
Woohoo, of course it can't be executed.
Suppressing the slight discomfort in my heart, I pretended to move my arms coolly and left the restaurant.
"Yang Fei has decided to go there together at 8:30 pm the day after tomorrow. Thank you."
As he spoke, he pulled out the meal card from the pocket protected by Fang Kai's hand, handed it to the cashier girl, and said: "No need to be polite to our little Fang Kai, just put it on his card."
Yang Yuran could probably imagine what she would encounter next week. Assistant Yin Tianzhao came to her office carrying greasy and unpleasant pork rib soup, begging her to finish it on the grounds that he might be fired.
Yang Yuran threw the phone into his bag and thought about a nice name.
The other two are from Qin Muyu, at 6:43: I go downstairs to the company, you go downstairs, and I will take you home.
Fang Kai was extremely candid and nodded vigorously. Judging from the look on his face that he wanted to rip his heart out, it was a good thing that he was in a public place and restrained his actions, otherwise he would probably have knelt down and swore.
The assistant responded respectfully.
A small monitor is installed to report the situation at any time, allowing the Zhou family and his daughter to have time to respond.
"You said I like to drink pork rib soup, okay, I want to share the good stuff with everyone. From noon to evening today, everyone who orders the pork rib soup will pay for my treat."
Because I didn't sleep well, my migraine was getting worse, my temples were throbbing, and it seemed that the only way to relieve the symptoms was by beating someone.
She gave up her position and did not involve jumping in the queue. Except for Xiong Caiyun, who was a little crotchless, the others in the team liked to see her.
Yang Yuran quickly ran to Qin Muyu, and her many happy words killed her reason the moment she approached him. No matter how good this man was, she couldn't touch him!
"Your mind works so fast, you can see through all this."
Yin Tianzhao waved to the assistant sitting in the row behind him and ordered: "Let the nutritionist write down the taste and practice the same technique within ten days."
"Okay!" Fang Kai agreed excitedly.
"OK."
Yin Tianzhao took the special silver spoon handed by the assistant, scooped up the pork rib soup and put it into his mouth. He only tasted a mouthful and frowned, probably disgusted with it.
If you want to trouble others to help, even if you get their consent, it is best to inform the time in person. This shows self-control and can establish a long-term cooperative relationship.
After gaining a lot of praise and popularity, Yang Yuran hid his merit and fame and exposed the card counter so that his accomplices could take advantage.
"Yes, Brother Yin, the beautiful sister introduced me to the restaurant's pork rib soup on the first day I came here."
"I'm going to refill the bowl of pork rib soup right now to soak up the glory of our Kaizi."
"Sister Yang, is it convenient for me to come in?"
"Come in." Yang Yuran responded.
Yang Yuran put aside the small surveillance camera, urgently called Zhou Yuanyuan, and asked a series of hypotheses: "Senior, are you planning to give up on pursuing a career in the film and television industry? Are my recent actions effective? I suggest that before it is revealed to the public,
What do you think about making the boy band information public and removing the seniors in advance?"
It was all Yang Fei's fault. She was so sleep deprived of sleep that she was tortured in and out of dreams, causing her to fall asleep in a taxi and not notice her phone vibrating.
"I'll dig it out, I'll dig it out, I'll dig it out, why not!" Fang Kai growled in resignation.
"Be good, good boy~"
Taking a taxi to catch up with the evening rush hour, Yang Yuran woke up and walked more than half the distance.
Yang Yuran leaned on the table and admired the beauty, seeing the boy holding back his anger, and playfully poked the boy's fist with his fingertips, trying to persuade him kindly.
Zhou Yuanyuan praised her with appreciation, taking advantage of Yang Yuran's sigh of relief, and added: "But, your senior has no plans to leave, so you can lead the team with peace of mind. I have to be busy, so you can think about it when you have nothing to do."
The team name will be announced in the middle of next month. Please decide on the name before then and give it to me."
Yin Tianzhao is not bound by contracts like He Qian and others, nor is he bound by dreams like Fan Sirui.
"Well, I agree, let's go and print Edo Japanese food."
Putting down the silver spoon, he asked the little boy next to him dubiously: "You said Yu Ran likes to drink the pork rib soup here?"
Yang Yuran nodded calmly towards the stunned Yin Tianzhao, and pulled Fang Kai towards the card swiping machine.
After attracting everyone's attention, he announced loudly: "Today, Fang Kai and I are having a treat. As long as everyone orders the pork rib soup, you can swipe his meal card for free."
In the afternoon, I was sitting in the office helping Fan Sirui delete advertising endorsements for the fourth quarter, when there was a knock on the door.
The agent is a senior secretary and planner for celebrities in the entertainment industry, and the assistant is a low-level nanny. Give the senior secretary a secretary, haha, is this a matryoshka doll?
7:21: I heard from your new secretary that you left on time at 6:30 and asked her to arrange a car for you to go to Jiubao. Are you going to the pottery workshop to find me?
"You're welcome, you're welcome. From now on, our boy band will invite you all over from time to time. Please take care of us."
"It seems that Xiao Fang Kai is not willing to pay. It's okay not to pay. He can go back and confess all the lies he has told truthfully."
Continuing Xiong Caiyun's gloomy expression, he came behind Fang Kai, quickly and firmly tightened the little boy's right wind ear, and turned the handle hard.
Qin Muyu opened the car door, pushed Yang Yuran into the car, took out a white satin gift box from the glove box and put it on her bag. He said casually: "This is my reward. You can wear it personally to compensate for my hard work overtime."
Yang Yuran didn't turn around and asked in surprise: "Accepting gifts as reward? Do you know exactly what you are talking about?"
"Yes, I understand."
Qin Muyu answered calmly and helped her open the gift box.
The milky white Buddha amulet lies quietly in the black velvet lining, which is sacred and compassionate.
