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Chapter 526 Personnel changes at Gan Jing Studio

Yesterday, he and Peng Jiahe successfully found Peng Jiahe's grandma's house.

Unexpectedly, the old lady suffered from Alzheimer's disease and recognized Lu Yuan as her son Peng Hai.

The two of them finally had a place to stay, and they no longer had to sleep around the clock.

But in the old lady's house, there are only two rooms.

Lu Yuan, the impostor, once again occupied the sofa in the living room.

After knocking for half a minute, the door finally opened, revealing an extremely angry face behind the door:

"Lu Yuan, why are you so nervous so early in the morning?"

Seeing a large amount of saliva coming, Lu Yuan hurriedly took a half step back:

"I'm just asking you, do you still want your luggage?"

"Ah! Did you find your luggage?" Peng Jiahe was overjoyed. Her passport and other items were all in the luggage.

After hurriedly washing up, he took Lu Yuan out of the door.

I took a taxi, but I didn't expect that it was during the morning rush hour. It started and stopped, and it took about half an hour to reach the destination.

When I was waiting to pay, I almost took out the last steel coin.

After picking up their luggage and seeing that their IDs and wallets were all there, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, otherwise I would have had to shamelessly ask for the fare home from the old lady.

Peng Jiahe saw Lu Yuan was about to stuff his wallet into his pocket, so he reached out and grabbed it, opened it, counted it, and frowned:

"Lu Yuan, why is it only more than 400 US dollars?! Where is the other money?"

Lu Yuan snatched the wallet from Peng Jiahe and stuffed it into his pocket:

"It's all here."

Peng Jiahe had a dark look on his face and said:

"Then why are you flying first class? Just to be comfortable for more than ten hours, you spent more than 20,000 yuan more.

More than 400 US dollars, up to half a month’s food expenses!

Don't tell me that you have the nerve to let an old lady in her seventies support you!"

After getting the luggage, he was in a very good mood. Now that the little girl was spraying him, Lu Yuan's face immediately turned a little dark.

Peng Jiahe reached out and took out his mobile phone from Lu Yuan's trouser pocket.

"Hey~~! Who are you calling?"

After finding Gan Jing's phone number and pressing the connect button, Peng Jiahe said disgustedly:

"Let Aunt Gan Jing help me find a job for you! Do you really want to live and eat in my house all the time?"

"Peng Jiahe, hang up the phone!" Lu Yuan reached out to snatch the phone back: "As a chef with three Michelin stars, I'm afraid I won't be able to find a job."

Peng Jiahe hid aside:

"For a cook like you who has no sense of smell or taste, even an eighty-star chef is useless.

ak tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu tu, if there are no bullets, it is not even as good as a fire stick."

"Hey, Aunt Gan Jing. What are you busy with?"

Gan Jing on the other end of the phone said: "I'm at work, Jiahe, why did you think of calling me? Are you still used to it?"

Peng Jiahe glanced at Lu Yuan, whose ears were erect like a bull terrier, and joked:

"Aunt Gan Jing, do you want to ask me if I am used to it, or if Lu Yuan is not used to it?"

There was silence for more than ten seconds...

Gan Jing said: "Jiahe, why did you call me? Is there something you want me to do?"

Peng Jiahe said:

"I'm quite used to it. It's a little more convenient than América when it comes to shopping. Everything is available online, but..."

Gan Jing: "But what...?"

Peng Jiahe said: "I just have no money. Although I live in my grandma's house now, I can't rely on her for food and drink."

I want to find a job, but we just came back and are not familiar with the place, so I want to ask Aunt Gan Jing for help."

Just this little thing...

Gan Jing said:

"Do you have time today? If so, come to my company."

Peng Jiahe hurriedly said:

"Yes, we will go to your place now. Aunt Gan Jing, where is your company?..."

"2F, No. 50, Moganshan Road..."

"Okay, we'll go there right away."

Seeing Peng Jiahe hang up the phone, Lu Yuandao:

"Peng Jiahe, I tell you, you can go alone while I go home!"

"Excuse me! If you don't pull me down, I'll go alone." Peng Jiahe threw the phone to Lu Yuan, and Digu said: "Isn't it because I feel embarrassed to beg Aunt Gan Jing?"

Lu Yuan put his hands in his pockets: "Aren't you making things difficult for me? I am a cook and she is a designer.

After I returned home, I submitted my resume online, and just because I had been a Michelin three-star chef, a lot of restaurants were vying to hire me."

Peng Jiahe reached out and touched Lu Yuan and said, "Hey, let me ask you a question, do you still love Aunt Gan Jing?"

Seeing that Lu Yuan remained silent for a long time, Peng Jiahe tentatively said:

"Lu Yuan, do you dislike Aunt Gan Jing just because she is a second-hand product?"

second hand!

Lu Yuan's heart was stabbed hard, and he glared at Peng Jiahe: "Can you speak? Can you speak?

"

Peng Jiahe covered his ears and said: "Why are you so loud! Who told you to keep silent for a long time! I think you just dislike others."

Lu Yuan stopped:

"When I come back this time, I don't want to disturb Gan Jing again."

Peng Jiahe had an expression on his face: "Who are you kidding?"

"Then where did you go to the beach the day before yesterday? Okay, stop pretending, I tell you, now is a good time, as long as you take action, I will ensure that you get the beauty back!"

Lu Yuandao: "Speak clearly."

Peng Jiahe hates that iron cannot make steel:

"Lu Yuan, you are a veteran, how come you are as stupid as a pig when you meet Aunt Gan Jing?

Didn't Aunt Gan Jing just break up with Jiang Haokun? I heard Aunt Gan Jing's voice just now and seemed to be in a bad mood.

Now that the ‘Three Banaxes’ have been implemented, women no longer have houses.”

Lu Yuan sneered:

"Can I get out of your grandma's house too?"

"Seeing your face every day makes me lose half my appetite." Peng Jiahe pulled Lu Yuan: "Hurry up, don't keep Aunt Gan Jing waiting too long..."

…………

Not long after talking to Peng Jiahe, Gan Jing saw his secretary hurriedly entered the office without even knocking on the door.

"Mr. Gan, Mr. Jiang's assistant Lu Lu has arrived and is now in the lobby with several people..."

Gan Jing panicked for no reason, stood up and opened the office, and saw Jiang Haokun's assistant Xiaolu standing in front of the big sand table in the center of the company.

"Little deer, why are you here?"

Assistant Xiaolu Dandan said:

"Hello, Miss Gan. Could you please summon all the employees in the company? I have something to announce."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Gan Jing's face turned pale and his lips trembled slightly as he said, "Xiaolu, can you tell me what's going on?"

Xiaolu looked at his boss's ex-girlfriend and complained in his heart that this was not obvious. Since he rejected the boss's proposal and the two of them have broken up, he should leave on his own.

It's a pity that some people are still lucky.

"I came here today mainly to announce the personnel changes at Ganjing Interior Design Studio."

The shares of Gan Jing Studio are all in several companies under Jiang Haokun's name. When it was first established, the predecessor wanted to give 30% to Gan Jing. Maybe it was too little, maybe it was pretentious and pretentious.

declined.

"Qingqing, go and gather all the employees and have a meeting here."

Secretary Gan Jing sent a group message.

The company works on the same floor. In fact, if she didn't post it, most of the employees would have noticed the news here.

Three minutes later, the HR manager, who was originally an employee of the Jiang Group, nodded to Xiaolu.

"Hello everyone, let me introduce myself. My name is Lu Lu. I have been entrusted by Mr. Jiang, the chairman of Gan Jing Studio, to announce personnel appointments."

As he spoke, he picked up a document in his hand:

"Due to the needs of the company's business development, it is now decided:

Ms. Gan Jing is relieved of her position as general manager and chief designer.

Ms. Liang Fan is now appointed as the general manager and chief designer of ‘Gan Jing Studio’. Her main responsibility is to be fully responsible for the work of the studio... This decision will take effect from the date of issuance.”

After Assistant Xiaolu finished speaking, he introduced the people around him:

"This is Ms. Liang Fan. She graduated from the Design Department of Sihai Academy of Fine Arts, majoring in interior design. She was the senior chief interior designer of Bama Sanna Architectural Office..."

Although Gan Jing was prepared, when he heard that he was really being dismissed, it was like a thunderbolt hitting his head, and his mind went blank...

At this moment, outside the design office building, Lu Yuan and Peng Jiahe were dragging their luggage and looking at the house number "No. 48..."

Peng Jiahe pointed to a door in front: "It should be here, on the second floor..."

Seeing a staircase leading to the second floor on the left, Peng Jiahe muttered:

"Aunt Gan Jing is serious, why did she choose such a place?"

I originally thought it was some kind of high-end office building or center, but I didn't expect it to be a renovated old factory building, and the house number was still missing. It took me several inquiries to find the destination.

When the two of them entered the second floor, they saw the words "Gan Jing Interior Design Studio" written on the wall behind the front desk.

"Hey, why is there no one?"

Finding that the front desk was empty, Lu Yuan took Peng Jiahe and pushed the door directly into the company.

"We're in a meeting. Let's go over and have a look."

When he walked to the crowd, there were too many people and he couldn't see clearly inside. Lu Yuan patted the shoulder of a young man in front of him:

"Hey~! Bro, what's the meeting?"


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