my return 2002

Chapter 37 Feng Xiaoxiao's dream.

In the next two weeks, Shen Lang's subordinates will be very busy. It is a very detailed matter to evaluate a company's assets, from the company's assets, liabilities to equity structure, how many actual assets it has, and how much brand value it has. It needs to be specific to the amount after the decimal point.

But no matter how busy they are, Shen Lang will stay still and leave work when the time comes. If the subordinates have any work to make a decision, feel free to come to find them during work hours. As for get off work, I am sorry to ask Director Jiang. As for holidays?Then Shen Lang would be nowhere to be found.

Although he has a lot of resentment towards Jiang Yan, there is nothing he can do about Shen Lang. After all, he even won this investment opportunity, and after getting along with him during this period, Shen Lang found that Jiang Yan is the kind A strong woman with a career, if you let her relax, she will feel uncomfortable instead.

"Director Jiang, I want to ask for leave." Shen Lang knocked on the door and entered Jiang Yan's office, and the first sentence he spoke made her a little crazy.

Jiang Yan took a deep breath, and said in a bad tone: "Manager Shen, look at the documents piled up on my desk. Everyone is working overtime. It's somewhat inappropriate for you to ask for leave at this time?"

"Director Jiang, actually I don't want to ask for leave, but tomorrow I have to go back to school to take graduation photos, get my graduation certificate and degree certificate, and change my registered permanent residence."

Shen Lang had a helpless expression, as if he was full of guilt for not fighting with his colleagues.

However, Jiang Yan doesn't believe that this guy can have such a high level of awareness, but she can't find a reason to object. After all, college graduation photos are four years of youth, and even decades later they can be recalled. Are all the memories taken away?And relocation is indeed a very important thing.

"That's fine, you have a day off tomorrow." Jiang Yan bit the day hard.

Shen Lang didn't care about this, as long as the goal was achieved.

At six o'clock in the afternoon, Shen Lang hummed a tune and clocked off work. After waiting for a while at the elevator, Feng Xiaoxiao came out, the smile on his face could hardly be concealed.

"Are you on leave?" Shen Lang asked.

Feng Xiaoxiao nodded vigorously: "Well, what about you?"

"Of course I'm fine."

On the bus, crowds are inevitable during the evening rush hour after get off work. Shen Lang and Feng Xiaoxiao managed to squeeze in, without even a place to stay. The driver also drove a bus like a go-kart, rampaging, A sudden brake almost threw him out.

After finally waiting for the next stop, people went down a little bit, before the passengers at this stop came up, Shen Lang hurriedly pulled Feng Xiaoxiao and squeezed into the rear compartment.

Finally, Shen Lang found a corner in the last row of seats for the old, young, sick and disabled. Shen Lang stuffed Feng Xiaoxiao into it, and then stood in front of her.

Feng Xiaoxiao found a pack of tissues from her bag and wiped her sweat. Seeing that Shen Lang was also sweating profusely, she subconsciously reached out and wiped Shen Lang's hand. At first she didn't realize it, but when the passengers around her Casting envious or jealous glances at the two, it was only then that they realized that this gesture seemed too intimate.

Shen Lang secretly smiled, this is the effect he wanted, otherwise he would have bought a car long ago.

"Your hair is messed up." Shen Lang struck while the iron was hot, reaching out and hooking Feng Xiaoxiao's hair on the right side to his ear.

Feng Xiaoxiao blushed even more, lowered her head and looked at her toes, as if there was money on the ground.

Finally arrived at Century Park Station. After getting off the bus, Feng Xiaoxiao originally planned to go home directly, but Shen Lang suggested.

"Tomorrow is a holiday, so we don't have to get up so early in the morning, why don't we go have a good meal and celebrate our graduation?"

Feng Xiaoxiao's saliva almost flowed down when she heard it. She is a real foodie and has no resistance to delicious food.

"But, I haven't paid my salary yet." Feng Xiaoxiao was hesitant. Recently, eating out always costs Shen Lang's money, and he still lives in his house. Shen Lang still doesn't want her rent, only let her have breakfast Arrived, a month's breakfast only cost more than 100 yuan, I always feel a little embarrassed.

"Silly girl, going out to eat with me will still cost you money. Let's go, my uncle treats you. You just need to open your mouth." Shen Lang said ostentatiously.

"Okay then, I'll invite you after I get paid." Feng Xiaoxiao finally succumbed to the delicious food.

Shen Lang squeezed his eyebrows at Feng Xiaoxiao: "Forget it, your salary should be deposited into the stock account, and I will help you make money, otherwise when will you realize your dream of buying a house and settling down in Shanghai?"

Feng Xiaoxiao was caught in a tangle, and she and Shen Lang hadn't confirmed the relationship between boyfriend and girlfriend, and she always felt that she was taking advantage of Shen Lang by eating and living together, but for a girl like her who came from a small place, staying in Shanghai , having a home of her own is what she has dreamed of for a long time.

"Okay, let's go, the Hunan restaurant will be queuing again in a while." Shen Lang couldn't help saying that he took Feng Xiaoxiao's hand and walked towards the commercial street.

Feng Xiaoxiao's hands were fleshy and soft, as if they had no bones. Unfortunately, she quickly broke away, but Shen Lang didn't force it, so it was interesting.

"Here's a chopped pepper fish head, and a crispy duck, oh, by the way, here's a fried stinky tofu, smile, what else do you want to eat?" Shen Lang flipped through the menu and began to order. , what Feng Xiaoxiao likes to eat, he has almost figured it out.

Feng Xiaoxiao quickly waved his hand: "That's enough, just the two of us will eat, it's a waste if we order too much."

"That's it, let's have another bottle of cold beer and a glass of orange juice. The orange juice doesn't need to be iced." Shen Lang closed the menu.

"Okay, you two, please wait a moment."

While waiting for the food, Feng Xiaoxiao suddenly asked curiously: "Hey, how much money do I have in my stock account now? Is there no loss?"

"You haven't seen it once? You have a big heart." Shen Lang teased.

Feng Xiaoxiao lay on the table and shook her head: "I don't dare to look at it. It's all my hard-earned money. If I lose it, I feel distressed, but if I earn it, I can't help it. I'll leave it to you to handle it."

"Just trust me like that?" Shen Lang poked his head over jokingly.

Seeing the distance between the two sides getting closer, Feng Xiaoxiao sat up straight in panic, and glared at Shen Lang: "You, a rich man, can't possibly be interested in my little money, right?"

"Okay, for the sake of your trust in me, I will help you realize your dream of settling down in Shanghai as soon as possible."

"Hey." Feng Xiaoxiao couldn't help but smirked when he thought that he could also have his own house in Shanghai.

Soon, the dishes came up. Hunan cuisine was particularly spicy. While drinking cold beer, it was not too refreshing. Feng Xiaoxiao also sweated on his forehead and the tip of his pen.

After eating and drinking enough, the two returned home. As usual, Shen Lang went to take a bath and wash clothes first. After Feng Xiaoxiao came out of the shower, he hung up all of Shen Lang's clothes, including underwear.

Even Feng Xiaoxiao herself didn't pay attention, she has completely lost her sensitivity to men's and women's clothes now, and she will never run up at five or six in the morning to collect her underwear hanging on the balcony like the first day she checked in.

(End of this chapter)