After coming downstairs, Gong Jian opened his brand new second-hand car, but Chopra marveled: "What is this? Is there such an interesting piece of art in the world?"
Gong Jian was speechless. This was a BMW M that was almost ten years old. Although it was a bit old, it was a model of design back then. But he didn't expect that Chopra would actually like cars in this world.
"This is a means of transportation, and its name is a car." Gong Jiang was about to get in the car when he saw his neighbor, Uncle Zhang, pulling the golden retriever out again.
"Good morning, hehe, are you going to work with your girlfriend?" When Uncle Zhang approached, he realized that the woman next to Gong Jian was not the same one as last time. He didn't say much, he just looked at Gong Jian with a smile, his eyes full of joy.
I understand, I understand.
Gong Jian didn't know how to explain it. He felt that his serious image in front of his neighbors was completely ruined.
The car started and drove forward steadily. Chopra said with a smile: "Girlfriend, well, I like this word."
I like a ghost! Gong Jian’s face was filled with black lines and he deeply regretted taking Chopra out.
Compared to Xiaoya, who is relatively low-key, Chopra is the center of attention wherever she goes. With her explosive figure and shiny blond hair, how can the men present not be attracted to her?
What about eyes?
When he came out of the elevator this time, it was Gong Jian who pulled Chopra and ran out as if he was running away. He felt that the eyes of other people in the elevator just now were about to turn into knives. Some people even recognized the one he brought last time.
This woman is not here.
Hey! What kind of luck did I have? Gong Jian sighed and opened the door of the company.
"Mr. Gong." Yang Fan showed a professional smile to Gong Jian as always, but her eyes stayed on Chopra for several seconds before going back to her desk to work.
Entering the office area, the arrival of goddess Chopra was like water splashing into hot oil. The office area was almost boiling. There were less than ten people in Gong Jian's company including him, but as he stood here now, it felt like there were too many people in the company.
It's more than doubled, it's really exciting.
Unlike Xiaoya, who is low-key and quiet, Chopra is a troublemaker. When others say hello to her, she will wink at them. Regardless of whether they are male or female, she seems to use all her strength to release her charm.
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"Gong Jian, who is this beautiful foreign girl?" Zhang Yong couldn't hold himself back anymore. He didn't understand why he, an old classmate, brought such a top-notch beauty to the company every two days.
"Well, this is a foreign student who wants to do an internship in our company." Gong Jian had to make up a lie on the spur of the moment. Chopra was blond and blue-eyed anyway.
Zhang Yong was a little confused when he heard this. If international students wanted to intern in a company, why would they come to a little-known company like theirs? However, since Gong Jian said so, he did not intend to ask further questions.
"Oh, since she is here for an internship, what kind of work should we arrange for her?" Zhang Yong directly changed the topic to work.
Gong Jian looked at Chopra with a dark look on his face. He really wanted to put the goddess back in his glasses. He would not let her come to the company but had to follow her. After she came, he would make trouble for him and let her continue like this.
, I can’t do any work today.
"Let her go to my office, and I will tell her about our company's past design projects first." Gong Jian quickly walked to Chopra and pulled her into his office.
Gong Jian casually closed the office door, which finally allowed those guys outside to work in peace, but he had to face this charming goddess alone.
"Gong Jian, what do you want to do?" Goddess Chopra stood by the door and made a pose.
Gong Jian said angrily: "If you don't do anything, your outside will only delay their work. You have to know that our small company really can't stand your troubles."
Chopra quit after hearing this: "Why am I delaying their work? They are talking to me. Why don't I answer them?"
Gong Jian put his hand on his forehead, feeling that it was unreasonable to reason with Chopra. Now he only looked forward to the time when Chopra would disappear. Hey, it would be great if Xiaoya was standing here.
He sighed and unfolded the sulfuric acid paper on the table. He had no clue about the new project the company was preparing to bid for.
"Hey, what are you doing?" Chopra saw Gongjian writing and drawing on a piece of paper, and she immediately became curious. She walked to Gong Jian and leaned down, wanting to look at the paper more carefully.
What exactly is there.
Gong Jian immediately smelled the rich aroma coming from Chopra, and he carefully ducked to the side, but Chopra immediately noticed his little movement and deliberately pressed her body against him.
Gong Jian didn't dare to hide anymore. If things continued like this, sooner or later he would be pushed to the ground by Capra. He could only tell himself to calm down, try to calm down his mood, and start drawing again on the paper.
"Oh, your stroke is simply superfluous. I think it should be like this." The goddess suddenly snatched the pen from Gong Jian's hand and started scribbling on his drawing without Gong Jian's permission.
"What are you going to do? Don't mess with my design!" Gong Jian was angry. The goddess could do anything, but he couldn't stand it when she messed up his work like this.
However, when he tried to snatch the pen back from Chopra's hand, his eyes stayed on the drawings modified by Chopra.
The few strokes that the goddess randomly sketched on his drawing looked very comfortable, and the bottleneck in his thinking for several days was suddenly opened by the goddess's few strokes.
"Huh?" Gong Jian was suddenly inspired. He picked up a pen and made some changes on the lines outlined by the goddess, and soon a new design appeared on the paper.
Gong Jian put down his pen and couldn't help but look at Chopra. This goddess had always been very crooked from the first moment he saw her. He thought she would only make trouble for him, but he didn't expect that she would actually help him in design.
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"Thank you for the reminder." Gong Jian said frankly: "Those strokes you drew are really amazing."
Chopra laughed so hard that her branches trembled: "Of course what God painted for you was a stroke of genius."
Gong Jian also laughed. After this time, his dislike of Chopra has been reduced a lot. As long as she doesn't deliberately cause trouble for this dazzling golden goddess, Gong Jian can still tolerate her.
"Bang bang!" There was a knock on the door, and Gong Jian said loudly: "Come in."
The door opened, and the person who poked his head in was Vice President Zhang Yong. He glanced at Chopra, and then said to Gong Jian, "Would you like me to take the interns to look at various information about our company?"
Gong Jian was now flooded with inspiration. Since Zhang Yong was willing to take Chopra around the company, he couldn't ask for more: "Okay."
Unexpectedly, Chopra rolled her eyes at Zhang Yong: "No, I want to help Gong Jian with the design." (To be continued)