Chapter 92
"It's very simple, whether it's here or your country, more often, it's my mother who goes to the kitchen, isn't it?
It's just that there are too many semi-finished products in your country's diet, and the taste similarity between different families is too high, so you can't feel your mother's unique taste. "

"Happiness?"

"Not only, in addition to happiness, but also a sense of security. In our words, home is a harbor, a place for wanderers to return from afar, and a harbor for lonely souls to anchor."

"I don't have much experience with what you said, and I don't have much time to spend with my family."

"sorry."

"It's OK!" Scarlett shrugged.

There are many possibilities for not getting together with family members often, perhaps because of the nature of the parents' work, or because of emotional discord.

However, Nan Yi saw the 20s Art Deco diamond-encrusted ladies' watch on Scarlett's left hand. Thinking about it, the possibility of emotional discord is even greater.

This watch is not cheap. Most people can't afford it if they don't eat or drink with the money they make in their lifetime.

"By the way, I don't have red wine here, but there is soda, do you want it?" Nan Yi asked in order to resolve the embarrassment.

"No, I don't drink carbonated drinks, I want to keep in shape."

"You are in good shape, and you really need to maintain it well."

Again and again, Nan Yi and Scarlett didn't talk too much about topics, they were more superficial.

It can be said that the two have officially contacted for the first time, and this kind of conversation can only be seen in idol dramas that deliberately lower their intelligence to give the audience a sense of superiority.

After dinner, the two had another cup of after-dinner coffee, and Nan Yi sent Scarlett to call and accompany her to wait for the hotel to pick up her car.

When she got in the car, he returned to the old house alone.

In the evening self-study time, Nan Yi usually doesn't go to school now. He has already mastered everything taught in the school, and he needs to spend more time to learn the knowledge he wants to learn.

Walking back to the old house, I checked the early warning device and found nothing wrong.

Nan Yi moved a stool, sat in the yard, took advantage of the yellow light from the incandescent lamp hanging on the prefabricated rain-shielding platform at the top of the gate, smoked a cigarette, and read the book page by page. .

June 6, the fifth day of the fifth lunar month, the Dragon Boat Festival.

It was drizzling in the sky, and Nan Yi stood outside the courtyard wall of the Xiaoyang Building with an umbrella, his eyes from time to time looking at the vehicles passing by the road opposite him.

In 22 minutes, five cars drove past, three jeeps and two Ladas.

At [-]:[-], another Lada drove towards him.This car did not move away slowly like the previous five cars, but stopped not far from Nanyi.

The door opened, and a woman came down from the back seat. She was wearing thin business attire and a skirt that barely covered her knees. She was wearing a pair of black low-heeled leather shoes, which splashed on the ground.

The woman did not bring an umbrella, covered her briefcase over her head, glanced at Nan Yi, and then looked behind Nan Yi.

According to her gaze, it was the house number of the old western-style building.

The rain was not small, the woman was soaking in the rain, but Nan Yi stood there unmoved until the woman walked up to him and asked, "President Nan?"

"you are late."

"Hay, Smimasai."

The woman bowed slightly to Nan Yi and said apologetically.

"follow me."

Nan Yi turned around and walked in front. The woman looked at his back and quickly followed.

"sit."

Walking into the living room, Nan Yi pointed to the sofa in the living room, and immediately walked into his room to find an unused white shirt and a pair of slacks that were also never worn.

"There is a bathroom on the second floor, but there is no hot water. Bring two hot water bottles. You can wash up and use the blue towel. That one is new and no one has ever used it."

"Hay!"

The woman stood up and bowed again, took the clothes and trousers in Nan Yi's hand, followed the direction Nan Yi pointed to find the kettle, and walked to the second floor with small steps.

Seeing the woman's back disappearing into the corner of the stairs, Nan Yi shook his head, wondering if it was his grandma Fang Mengyin's bad taste that he found such a beautiful secretary for him.

The secretary is too beautiful and will cause unnecessary trouble. Nan Yi has always hated this kind of trouble that should not have to be faced.

But this woman's resume and Fang Mengyin's evaluation of her were too excellent. Nan Yi was at the time of hiring, and he was really reluctant to say no.

It can only be used first, and if it is not suitable, consider changing it.

Da da da, the sound of going downstairs sounded, Nan Yi looked at his watch, 10 minutes, not bad.

"Kamito Masami."

"Hay."

"sit."

"Hay."

Facing Nan Yi, Masami Kamie was a little uneasy in her heart, and her mind was filled with pictures of unspoken rules in the workplace. What should she do if the man in front of her became violent?
"According to our oriental standards, you are very beautiful. In Tokyo, you are good enough to debut as a singer or actress."

"Arigato, Gozaymas [very grateful], thank you for your compliment, President." Masami Kamido bowed for the third time.

"Wait, I'm not complimenting you. I'm not a Japanese person, and I'm not interested in the unspoken rules of the workplace. Your appearance is worthless to me.

I originally wanted to adjust your salary to 40 yen per month, but because you are too beautiful, I temporarily adjusted your salary to 30 yen.

After three months, I will reassess and evaluate you. If your working ability meets my requirements, your salary can be changed to 40 or even more. "

When Yami Kamido listened to the first half of Nan Yi's words, he felt a rush of grass and mud in his heart. Hearing that the middle value was MAX, and at the end, it finally dropped to a safe value.

360 million yen a year. If Masami Uedo is an ordinary employee with certain work experience in Japan, this salary level is relatively high; but if she is treated as a high-end secretary, this salary is extremely low.

However, Masami Kamido is now a newcomer who has just worked for a while. Even if she is treated as a high-end talent, the salary is not too low.

Therefore, Masami Kamido is quite satisfied with this salary.

"Thank you, President, I will definitely work hard." Another bow approaching ninety degrees.

"I don't like to talk much, but I like to do, as long as you work hard, I will give you what you deserve.

The annual paid annual leave, generous bonuses, and the mansion in Shibuya, Tokyo, please listen carefully. It is not a house, nor an apartment, but a mansion, a Japanese-style classical mansion.

All of the above, as long as you work hard and give your loyalty, you will have it in the future. "

"Hay!"

(End of this chapter)

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