You are the clouds in the sky

Chapter 32 I just have something to tell you

"Did you agree to her?" Milan smiled evilly, "Speaking of which, Duan Yunzhou is good. Many girls in the company like him. If you can be with him, you will be much better than her. No matter what you say about Duan Yunzhou I’m single too, so falling in love won’t hurt anyone.”

Lu Jingshuang's face became a little ugly: "How could I agree to her? What is this? Are you selling me a second time?"

Milan was stunned: "So you have always remembered her betraying us?"

"Isn't it?" Lu Jingshuang gritted his teeth, "She wanted us to be secretaries like her. Didn't you almost fall into a trap? I will definitely remember this account."

"Because she did give us this job, so you endure it, right?"

Lu Jingshuang nodded and continued downstairs: "Don't mention Manager Duan's matter anymore. I have no other ideas. I just want to learn something hard, master the knowledge about jewelry as soon as possible, and finish this internal magazine well. Manager Duan told me, He said this was also an opportunity, and I thought about it, too. Besides, there is a remuneration, which is quite a lot. If you select an article, you can get a remuneration of 30 yuan."

"Thirty?" Milan chased after him.

"Yes, thirty, hurry up and start writing. This way, we will soon have the air conditioner and washing machine."

"Awesome!" Milan became excited again, "Then you have the power of life and death over the manuscript?"

Lu Jingshuang felt happy after thinking about it: "But the decision still needs to be made by the chairman, who is the chief editor."

"That's serious. We must start it. I'll write it right away this afternoon! What's the direction of the call for papers?"

"Didn't you receive the notice from the Administration Department?"

"No, I didn't receive any documents..." Milan thought for a while, "It seems that Li Mei did it on purpose again. She deliberately suppressed the documents and refused to give them to me."

"Then come back next Monday and have a look. This is the vice president's office. Can she refuse to give it to you?" Lu Jingshuang took her hand, "I want to go to the jewelry market and several of our Yiren Jewelry stores in the afternoon to understand. Understand the market. If you have a head injury, go back and rest. I am currently in a jewelry company, so I don’t know anything about jewelry. Manager Duan asked me to read more and learn more."

Milan's eyes moved slightly: "Then I'll go too, my injury is fine! Last night when I received customers, listening to them talk about jewelry was like listening to a book from heaven. If not, I have to understand jewelry, not to mention I still have something to talk to. you say."

"That's okay." Lu Jingshuang said with a smile, "I just have something to tell you." "That's just a tacit understanding!" Milan hugged her arm again, "Don't talk about it yet, let's find a place to have lunch. Look. Let’s see if we both think the same thing.”

"Okay!"

"Quick, quick..." Milan dragged her down and ran down, "I'm starving!"

Lu Jingshuang chuckled: "Are you going to run down to the 30th floor?"

"Life lies in movement, do you understand?"

"Then you come back next Monday and walk up?"

"Okay, as long as you stay with me..."

The two of them went to the restaurant where they usually had lunch. It was less crowded and quieter on the weekend.

"Say it quickly." Milan put down the tray and sat down.

Lu Jingshuang gave her two chicken legs: "First of all, eat a chicken leg to repair your injury. Then I have to apologize to you for this. If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have suffered this injury..."

"Where is this?" Milan stared and said, "I will accept the chicken legs, but not the apology. It was Li Mei who hit me, and the person Li Mei wanted to hit was Vice President Wang. What does it have to do with you?"

Lu Jingshuang looked at her: "Isn't it because of me?"

Milan understood what she meant, and she put a chicken leg back on her plate, "Okay, long-winded, one drumstick for each person!"

Lu Jingshuang picked up the chicken legs and smiled: "How about touching one?"

(End of this chapter)