Chen Dongcheng rushed to decorate his home before Song Meng and others got off work.
Of course, you can't do anything with your hands.
Spending money to find someone to decorate it is in line with Shenhao's style.
Chen Dongcheng was sitting on the newly purchased Bentley sofa, looking at the luxurious data in the game with great pleasure.
Number of steps: 8.35 million
Property: 177 million
Experience value: 4.97/10 billion
Loan consumption cannot be counted as experience points, which makes Chen Dongcheng a little regretful, otherwise the experience points can be doubled.
In a happy mood, Chen Dongcheng gave Xie Jingyu a salary increase.
Xie Jingyu has been with him for almost a year and is very efficient in everything he does.
As long as Chen Dongcheng looks at him, Xie Jingyu can understand what Chen Dongcheng means.
I must handle the matter clearly and then report to Chen Dongcheng.
Such a secretary must be rewarded.
"Jingyu, come and sit."
Chen Dongcheng waved to Xie Jingyu who was staring at the layout.
Xie Jingyu walked over quickly, resting half of his buttocks on the sofa, sitting upright.
"You've been with me for almost a year, right?"
Xie Jingyu smiled and nodded: "Come on, I joined the company in October. In two months, I will be with you for a whole year."
"Well, I can see all your efforts in the past ten months."
Xie Jingyu's body tensed up, understanding that this was the boss's intention to summarize his work.
Asking himself, Xie Jingyu believes that his contribution is worthy of the annual salary of 500,000 yuan offered by Chen Dongcheng.
"In the past ten months, you have helped me solve a lot of things and saved me a lot of worry."
Chen Dongcheng paused for a moment, and rarely saw a trace of anxiety on Xie Jingyu's face.
He stopped talking in circles: "So, I plan to give you a salary increase."
"Salary increase?!"
Xie Jingyu breathed a sigh of relief. A salary increase is certainly a good thing.
Chen Dongcheng continued: "I plan to increase your salary to 60,000 yuan a month. Counting the year-end bonus and some other bonuses, you can also earn one million yuan a year."
An annual salary of one million is not a small amount no matter what industry you are in.
Not to mention, Xie Jingyu is just Chen Dongcheng's personal secretary.
Xie Jingyu quickly thanked: "Thank you for your recognition of my work. I will continue to work hard to satisfy you."
Before the salary increase, Xie Jingyu's monthly salary was 40,000, which was equivalent to a 50% salary increase.
Moreover, Chen Dongcheng has always been generous with his money. When he usually goes out, Xie Jingyu stays in hotels with executive rooms or above.
Even when traveling abroad, the flight starts in business class.
This kind of treatment is rarely enjoyed by Xie Jingyu and others in their circle of secretaries.
Giving Xie Jingyu a salary increase is just a sideshow.
Chen Dongcheng was playing with his mobile phone on the sofa, waiting for the florist to finish decorating.
Xie Jingyu led them out of the venue, leaving a sea of flowers for Chen Dongcheng to enjoy alone.
At six o'clock in the evening, Song Meng and Zhuang Manting opened the door with a smile on their face.
"Huh? Where does the fragrance of flowers come from?"
Song Meng wrinkled her nose and looked at Zhuang Manting with confusion.
Zhuang Manting shook her head: "I don't have the habit of buying flowers."
After changing their shoes, the two of them walked into the house and found that starting from the living room, the spiral staircase was surrounded by a path surrounded by flowers.
"Surprise!"
Chen Dongcheng held two bouquets of flowers, one yellow and one red.
Zhuang Manting likes champagne roses, which means that her relationship with Chen Dongcheng is stronger than gold.
Song Meng loves red roses more, just like her character, she dares to love and hate.
"Thanks."
Zhuang Manting and Song Meng accepted the roses.
Song Meng asked curiously: "Why are you so high-handed and so big?"
The flowers all over the ground looked the freshest.
With a quick scan, you can estimate that the layout fee will be no less than 100,000.
Chen Dongcheng said with a smile: "You have disappeared for more than two months. If I don't give you some compensation, why don't you blame me to death?"
Song Meng snorted: "That's pretty much it."
Zhuang Manting said softly: "Then you can chat while I go upstairs and take a shower."
When Zhuang Manting went upstairs, Chen Dongcheng took Song Meng upstairs to his bedroom.
Song Meng was a little shy: "Sister Manting is still here, so you can make a quick decision."
"Um?"
Chen Dongcheng knocked the girl's head angrily: "What about a quick victory? When have I ever been a quick shooter?"
Song Meng was a little confused: "Then why did you bring me to your bedroom?"
Chen Dongcheng took out a sandalwood box with the Patek Philippe logo on it: "Open it and take a look."
Song Meng was a little surprised: "For me?"
"Well, let's see if you like it."
Song Meng obediently opened the box and was instantly amazed by the watch in the box.
As the king of Patek Philippe women’s watches, there is no doubt about the charm of this star-studded watch.
The entire strap is inlaid with diamonds, giving it an air of luxury.
It is as dazzling as the vast Milky Way made up of dots of stars.
Chen Dongcheng took out his watch and put it on Song Meng's white wrist.
The rose gold tone perfectly matches Song Meng's fair skin.
Song Meng was pleasantly surprised, looking at this watch studded with dense diamonds: "Did you also buy it for Sister Manting?"
"I bought it, but the Gypsophila series only has this one in rose gold, so I commissioned them to customize it."
Song Meng was relieved and couldn't put it down, playing with the watch.
While Chen Dongcheng went to his room to take a shower, Song Meng searched for Patek Philippe online and switched to the women's watch category.
The prices are listed from high to low, and the first one is the one I wear on my wrist.
2.77 million!
So expensive?
During the meal, Song Meng wanted to ask this question several times.
Zhuang Manting saw the watch on Song Meng's wrist: "Did you buy it for Mengmeng?"
"I also bought one for you, but the material is a bit special and needs to be customized. It will take a while to arrive."
Zhuang Manting just glanced at the dense diamonds: "It's quite expensive, isn't it?"
Song Meng finally found an opportunity to interject: "It's so expensive, 2.77 million."
Zhuang Manting was also stunned: "Why did you buy it so expensive?"
Chen Dongcheng had given her a piece of Van Cleef & Arpels' Lover's Bridge before, and she had always carefully protected it.
Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, Chen Dongcheng bought her another more expensive one.
"Don't think too much, I want to buy a Patek Philippe watch, but it requires super VIP status, so I might as well buy two more."
Chen Dongcheng told Zhuang Manting and others about his experience in Geneva.
Of course, there is definitely not a word about Zhang Lu and Zheng Danni.
Song Meng listened with great interest, and Xie Jingyu had printed all the photos of her trip to Geneva.
Make a photo album and put it on the table.
There will definitely not be Zhang Lu and Zheng Danni in it. This is a photo album specially for other women of Chen Dongcheng.
"Wow, Zurich is so beautiful. Looking at the photos, I feel like this city is so peaceful!"
After Song Meng and Zhuang Manting finished cleaning up, they sat on the sofa, flipping through the photo album together, and sighing from time to time.
Zhuang Manting watched it for a while, then took out the iced watermelon, cut it into pieces and placed them on the coffee table.
Song Meng smiled and said, "Sister Manting is so nice."
Chen Dongcheng asked Song Meng: "How is your review going?"
"It's very good. There are teachers who make up the classes, so the efficiency is much higher."
Song Meng pricked a piece of watermelon with a toothpick and brought it to Chen Dongcheng's mouth.
Zhuang Manting smiled softly and said: "The MBA program from Peking University is very valuable. I have asked many friends that as long as they are admitted, there is no problem in doubling their annual salary."
Song Meng quickly promised: "Don't worry, if you don't pass the exam, I will come and see you."
Chen Dongcheng was so amused that he burst out laughing: "You're here to meet us, do you want to scare us to death?"
"Oh, isn't that what the movies say?"
Song Meng snorted and leaned into Chen Dongcheng's arms. She didn't have to worry about Zhuang Manting being jealous at all.
Zhuang Manting smiled and shook her head: "I'm sleepy, so I'll go upstairs to rest first."
"Go ahead."
After Zhuang Manting left, Song Meng also breathed a sigh of relief.
Even though I can get mad at Chen Dongcheng in front of Zhuang Manting.
But she couldn't accept it if it was Ehuang Nvying.
Chen Dongcheng smiled and asked: "I bought a watch and sent flowers. Is it your turn to repay me?"
"How to repay?"
"You are like this..."
"No."
Chen Dongcheng said with a straight face: "I turned against you."
He carried Song Meng horizontally upstairs, and the scene that the majority of netizens loved to see was immediately staged.
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After a morning run in the community, when she got home, Zhuang Manting had to go to work after breakfast.
Song Meng was too troubled to get out of bed, so she asked Zhuang Manting for a leave.
After Chen Dongcheng finished breakfast and watched TV with Song Meng at home, he received a call from across the country.
The call was from Cai Bingyao from Grab, with one purpose.
Grab has been burning through money so hard that it has only been three or four months and the money raised previously is about to bottom out.
Uber was just trying to catch rabbits, and they almost killed them.
Cai Bingyao contacted the investors in the first two rounds in advance to confirm the C round of financing.
On the other end of the phone, Cai Bingyao finally got a satisfactory answer.
Chen Dongcheng looked at Song Meng who was wearing his own T-shirt and watching TV barefoot in the house: "Do you want to go to Kuala Lumpur?"
"When do you want to go?"
Song Meng's eyes lit up, she stopped eating the banana in her hand and threw it on the coffee table.
He held Chen Dongcheng's arm with both hands and began to shake.
"You pack up and leave now."
Chen Dongcheng patted Song Meng, and Song Meng rushed upstairs happily.
In an hour's work, a 28-inch donkey brand box was filled to the brim.
Hand cream, sunscreen, moisturizing spray...
There are no shortage of bottles and cans that girls must bring with them when they go out.
Song Meng also prepared the clothes Chen Dongcheng needed to bring.
After being in contact with Zhuang Manting for a long time, I accidentally learned the virtuous side of women.
Song Meng blinked her eyes, looking forward to it: "Can you go?"
"Let's go, the car is already waiting outside."
As soon as Chen Dongcheng finished speaking, there was a knock on the door.
Xie Jingyu was already guarding the door and took the suitcase from Song Meng's hand.
“The air tickets have been purchased, and the fastest flight to Kuala Lumpur is at 11:30 am.
However, Malaysia Airlines only offers economy class, so I hope Mr. Chen and Ms. Song won’t mind.”
Xie Jingyu said as he walked on the road and put the suitcase into the trunk of the Bentley.
Song Meng smiled and shook her head: "I don't mind, as long as I can go out and play, economy class doesn't matter."
Thinking about the last time Chen Dongcheng took her to play in the water world, it was more than two months ago.
It's a rare opportunity, but you have to seize it.
Every time he flies on Malaysia Airlines, Chen Dongcheng is always thinking about it. Who makes Malaysia Airlines famous?
Fortunately, four hours later, the plane arrived safely at Kuala Lumpur International Airport.
The hotel had been booked in advance before coming.
There are five-star hotels everywhere around the Petronas Towers in Kuala Lumpur.
The price is prohibitively expensive for ordinary tourists.
Xie Jingyu understood his boss's travel standards and booked the presidential suite at the Grand Hyatt Hotel.
The price of 80,000 yuan per night means that from the moment Chen Dongcheng and the others got off the plane, they began to enjoy the service that cost 80,000 yuan.
Pick up at the airport, enter the store, go through formalities...
God-like service throughout the process, striving to satisfy Chen Dongcheng and Song Meng.
After the formalities were completed, the hotel staff politely excused themselves.
Song Meng trotted to the floor-to-ceiling glass curtain wall and looked at the Twin Towers just around the corner.
"Wow, they are so beautiful, they are so tall!"
Chen Dongcheng had been here once before, eating the welcome fruit absentmindedly.
"It's okay. If you want to go, I'll take you for a walk in the evening."
"Of course I want to go, but can I fill my stomach first?"
Song Meng pointed at her belly aggrievedly: "I didn't even have any appetite on the plane."
Chen Dongcheng smiled and nodded: "Of course, no problem."
I casually pressed the electric bell on the table, and immediately there was a Chinese butler in his early forties, who bowed respectfully and greeted: "Mr. Chen."
"Help us prepare dinner."
"Okay, please wait a moment."
The housekeeper immediately went to inform Chen Dongcheng and Song Meng that they would have some fruit.
Half an hour later, there was a knock on the door.
"Please come in."
The butler and seven or eight waiters pushed the dining cart and brought various delicacies to the dining table of the suite in an orderly manner.
The butler waited for the waiters to finish serving the dishes and said politely and respectfully: "Mr. Chen, this is a dinner carefully prepared for you by the hotel's chef Marcus. If there is anything you don't like.
Chef Marcus will remake it for you in no time.
Of course, you can ask him to make delicious food for you at any time today."
Chen Dongcheng nodded with satisfaction: "Okay, I understand."
"Okay, then I won't disturb you two while you enjoy dinner. I have already adjusted the lights for you. Please use it slowly."
After the butler finished speaking, he gently closed the door of the presidential suite and stood guard outside.
Song Meng thought for a long time and said with emotion: "I used to think that being rich in this world was no big deal, but later I discovered that being rich is really nice."
"The fact that you have this awareness shows that you have grown up."
Chen Dongcheng wiped his hands with a hot towel and started to eat.
Song Meng followed the usual practice of girls and took pictures before eating.
Take photos of the hotel, the lights, the food, and the Twin Towers opposite the floor-to-ceiling windows.
Of course, the least important thing is the photo of her and Chen Dongcheng.
Song Meng arranged various scissor hands and happily pulled Chen Dongcheng to take twenty or thirty photos before she put down her phone with satisfaction.
"Okay, it's time to eat."
Chen Dongcheng had almost finished half of the steak. Song Meng put her hands on the table and opened her mouth to ask Chen Dongcheng to feed him.
Chen Dongcheng cut the steak into small pieces, pierced a piece with a fork, and fed it to Song Meng's mouth.
Song Meng bit it down with a smile on her face, her face full of happiness: "It would be great if days like this happen every day."
"Aren't you afraid of Niwai?"
"No way. What you see when you open your eyes every day is the person you love, and what you see when you open your eyes every day is an empty bed. How can it be the same?"
Song Meng pursed her lips and cut the steak as if she was cutting into a heartless man.
Chen Dongcheng rolled his eyes: "Okay, okay, I will spend more time with you when I have time. Are you satisfied?"
"That's not bad, No, I'll reward you with foie gras."
Song Meng forked a piece of foie gras with a smile, and smiled very happily when she saw Chen Dongcheng eating it.