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Chapter 112 Psychology Is Not My Major

Chapter 112 Psychology Is Not My Major

Hermione knocked on the door of the chairman's office, and pushed the door open after hearing Mr. Bai's voice.

Mr. Bai was smoking a pipe, with a sinister smile still on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes sparkling.

"Is everything over?" Mr. Bai looked at Hermione with a smile.

Hermione shook her head: "I want to quit, I don't want to continue."

"That's fine, I won't force you." Mr. Bai was still quite calm, and even blew a smoke ring.

"Thank you, chairman." Hermione also breathed a sigh of relief, but he thought of Mr. Bai's next plan: "Chairman, aren't you afraid that the general manager will take Wushuang to the United States together?"

"Oh heh heh." Mr. Bai smiled treacherously: "I will let them go to the United States so easily, Hermione, you underestimate me, since you quit first, don't let the special training of the personnel department go to the United States." Go on, come back and help me."

Hermione frowned: "This..." the two days when Bai Aotian was not in Avery, if he wasn't there, the scene would be like a kitten being thrown into a pack of tigers - dead without a whole body.

Mr. Bai raised his eyebrows: "What? Worried about Ning Wushuang?"

"Chairman, you don't know, Wushuang is really special." Hermione had a gentle smile on her lips: "The general manager is very happy now."

Mr. Bai was upset, and put on a straight face: "Hermione, you bastard, don't think I didn't know you lied last night. Obviously Ning Wushuang's statistics are a mess, but you falsely reported that they were perfect, you, you, You picky bastard, I know you majored in psychology"

Hermione corrected: "Psychology is not my major, but I joined clubs when I was bored in school."

"Shut up, you brat don't interrupt when I'm talking, I...what did I just say?"

Hermione said, "Yes."

Mr. Bai continued: "Oh, yes. What is it?"

Hermione suppressed a smile, her face was very serious: "I mean, I don't interrupt when you are lecturing, you speak slowly."

"You..." Mr. Bai was so angry that he blew his beard and stared. After thinking about it, he still couldn't think of what he wanted to say, so he waved his hand impatiently: "Hey, forget it, in short, my grandson helps the future granddaughter-in-law, Helping her make statistics without telling me, and my most capable assistant lied to me, the kind-hearted chairman, for her, so does this woman really have the power to demagogue people?"

Hermione said: "I believe that the chairman will like her after getting along with her, that is."

Hermione glanced at the smirking chairman who was still indulging in her own plan, and sighed: Chairman, you have fun, don't drive away your grandson-in-law, otherwise don't blame your grandson for cutting off with you. Pao Duanyi, I don’t recognize you as a grandfather.
A woman normally only visits her aunt once a month, and a special one, once a quarter, but like Amy, Ning Wushuang suspects that she visits her aunt every day. Have you ever seen a person lose his temper as often as 10 minutes per time? ?

Oh, it is also possible that the menopause is early, hey, that is really pitiful, only 32 years old. Looking at Amy who was pointing at Xiaoqing's forehead and yelling, Ning Wushuang cast a very compassionate look.

Suddenly thinking of something, she took out her mobile phone, clicked and took a picture of the angry Amy's hideous and distorted face with the mobile phone.

(End of this chapter)

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