Chapter 389

The girl laughed.

What are you thinking? !

That must not be true...

Tang Qingjiu pondered for a few seconds before he said awkwardly: "Well... can you accompany me to the bedroom? I have to take out the computer to work."

At night, it was dark outside, and there were only the two of them left in the huge space.

Even if there were no wild boars, she would be scared to death by the ghosts and ghosts she imagined...

The ready-made husband is here, if she doesn't use it to embolden her courage, she's just out of her mind!

The corners of Fu Siyu's lips moved slightly, and he took her hand calmly, and said at the same time as he raised his foot, "Let's go, you will work overtime in the bedroom, and I will sit and read a book."

"Oh, that's fine too."

Anyway, the bedroom has a ready-made place to deal with work, and it is a little warmer, which can reduce the sense of fear. If he stays with her again, it's perfect!

bedroom.

When Tang Qingjiu wrote an email to a client, he remembered the depreciation of the Zambian Kwacha, and unconsciously glanced at Fu Siyu: "My Zambian client, the order is about to be put on hold."

He looked at her, stared at the girl's face and said, "Well, I heard about the depreciation of Kwacha two days ago."

The latter asked expectantly: "Then when will they get back?"

Fu Siyu leaned on the sofa and walked. Hearing this question, he raised his hand and stroked his chin, frowning slightly: "This... I'm really not sure."

Tang Qingjiu, "..."

She has no orders!

Lost!

She can't make any money!

defeat!

With a long sigh, the girl met the man's gaze: "That is to say, when my customer places an order, it all depends on luck?"

"Can't say that either."

"Then what?"

He hooked his lips and said a word: "Fate."

Tang Qingjiu, "..."

Don't luck and fate mean the same thing? !

This man is real!

Tang Qingjiu looked distressed.

Fu Siyu changed his sitting position, looked at her and asked, "Are you doing poorly in the company?"

The girl pursed her lips, feeling a little uncomfortable. Although she was embarrassed, she still told the truth: "Yes, I'm at the bottom. When the year-end summary is over, I will definitely die of embarrassment."

Not only embarrassing, but sad.

Not only sad, but also embarrassing.

She also works in the company and was recruited by the manager together, but her performance is the worst.

As long as she thought of these, she felt like pressing down on an unknown mountain, making it hard for people to breathe.

Fu Siyu looked at her, frowned slightly, and asked, "There are still two or three months before the Chinese New Year. Do you think you can overtake your colleagues and improve your performance during this time?"

The girl shook her head: "It's difficult, not to mention that their performance has already reached several million. Luck is too important. Maybe it's my bad luck, especially this year, I'm really a little bit behind."

Fractured in a car accident and asked to leave for three months.

After recovering from her illness and going to work, one by one, the clients let her down after giving her hope.

Most importantly, apart from Carlo, the other two customers really can't blame them for this. The problems that appeared one after another were all force majeure.

Although it was useless, she still wanted to mourn.

Withdrawing his thoughts, Tang Qingjiu looked at Fu Siyu: "What do you think I should do?"

The latter raised his tone slightly: "Ask me?"

She smiled wryly: "It's just the two of us here, if you don't ask who are you asking?"

"Tell you what to do, is there any reward?"

"What reward do you want?"

After asking this question, Tang Qingjiu felt even more depressed.

(End of this chapter)

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