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Chapter 91 Men Are Not Bad, Women Don't Love

Chapter 91 Men Are Not Bad, Women Don't Love
He can always find opportunities to "teach her lessons". While Cen Qinghe secretly scolded him for having bad views, he has to admit that in the real world, only those who understand the "rules" can climb higher.

And the facts show that Shang Shaocheng is someone who can master this set of 'rules' proficiently, so he can flourish in the workplace.

Hospital elevators are always in short supply, and there are always ten or eight people waiting for one.

Cen Qinghe and Shang Shaocheng were the ones waiting in line earlier, so when the elevator arrived, they stepped in first.

More and more people came in, Cen Qinghe held the bottle and stood in the innermost corner.Shang Shaocheng stood beside her, looking at the back of his left hand from time to time, although it didn't hurt, he was afraid of it.

The movement of his frowning was seen by Cen Qinghe, and she asked in a low voice, "Is it involved?"

Shang Shaocheng whispered: "No."

Cen Qinghe said: "There are so many people, you shouldn't come down."

Shang Shaocheng said: "Who knows how long it will take you to come back if you go down alone."

His poisonous mouth is everywhere, and he can cause trouble by burying her like a needle.There were people in front of him, Cen Qinghe didn't bother to argue with him, so he just kept silent.

The elevator stopped every time it reached a floor, and the people in front of them walked and went in again. Fortunately, the floors they were on were not high, so they got down after half a minute of tossing.

The two of them came out of the elevator in the last wave. Cen Qinghe held the hanging bottle in one hand, and tugged at the hem of his shirt with the other to prevent getting naked.

Shang Shaocheng asked as he walked, "Where did you buy the potato chips?"

He is also greedy for potato chips?
Cen Qinghe said: "It's a small supermarket outside."

The two left the courtyard and entered the small supermarket before.

There were a lot of people in the supermarket, and when they saw Cen Qinghe holding the hanging bottle for Shang Shaocheng, they all took a second look.I have seen patients come in, I have seen family members of patients come in, but I have never seen people come in directly with a hanging bottle.

Because there are many goods piled up in small supermarkets, some places are so narrow that only one person can pass through.Shang Shaocheng walked in front, and Cen Qinghe followed behind him holding a hanging bottle.

Leading him to find a shelf for potato chips, Cen Qinghe said: "What flavor do you want, I'll get it for you."

Shang Shaocheng said: "Take these away."

"All?" Cen Qinghe glanced at the densely packed bags of potato chips on the shelf, and looked at Shang Shaocheng suspiciously.

Shang Shaocheng said calmly, "There's not much in one bag, and I'll finish it in two bites."

After all, he took the bottle with his right hand and instructed Cen Qinghe, "Go and get some big bags."

Cen Qinghe went to the boss and asked for two large bags, and when he came back, he put all the potato chips on the shelf in them, roughly thirty bags smaller.

She was carrying bags in both hands, Shang Shaocheng had a needle in his left hand, and a bottle in his right hand, so he didn't have any free hands.

He said to her, "The wallet is in my trouser pocket."

He motioned for her to take it by herself, Cen Qinghe walked forward with two big bags and said without looking back, "I have them here."

When the boss was settling accounts at the counter, Cen Qinghe asked Shang Shaocheng, "Anything else you want to eat?"

Shang Shaocheng looked around, with a look of lack of interest in his eyes, and shook his head.

The boss said: "Do you want canned food? People who are sick should eat more canned food, and they will recover quickly."

Cen Qinghe looked at Shang Shaocheng, and Shang Shaocheng said indifferently: "If you want to eat, you can buy it."

Cen Qinghe chose a bottle of canned yellow peaches on the shelf, plus the price of potato chips, the total was 78 yuan.

After paying the bill, she wants to carry the shopping bag.Shang Shaocheng said, "Take it."

He handed her the bottle in his hand again, and Cen Qinghe took it. He directly held two large bags in his right hand, and they walked out together.

This is the first time Cen Qinghe feels that he is quite a gentleman.

On the way back, Shang Shaocheng's cell phone rang from his trouser pocket.He said to her, "Help me take it."

Cen Qinghe pulled out the mobile phone from his trouser pocket with his left hand, because the screen happened to be facing up, so she was reluctantly forced to see the words displayed on the screen: Su Yan.

She showed him the phone, Shang Shaocheng was very shameless, but he frowned as expected.

Almost immediately, he said impatiently, "Go ahead."

Cen Qinghe was a little nervous, "What did I say?"

Shang Shaocheng said: "I want her bank card number."

Tsk, that's quite straightforward.

Cen Qinghe knew that she couldn't get involved in this matter, but now she couldn't protect herself.Forget it, stretching out the head and retracting the head is also a stab, anyway, Shang Shaocheng doesn't plan to get along with Su Yan anymore, if this drags on, it must be a long night dreaming.

Thinking about it, Cen Qinghe slid the switch button, and after Su Yan called out 'Shaocheng' anxiously and aggrievedly, she calmly replied: "Ms. Su, hello, I'm Cen Qinghe."

There was no sound on the other end of the phone, and Cen Qinghe sighed secretly, feeling sorry for Su Yan again.

But who made Su Yan fall in love with Shang Shaocheng?
Look at his appearance, a standard example of a heartless man.

Taking a deep breath without any trace, Cen Qinghe tentatively called out: "Miss Su?"

Su Yan replied indifferently: "Give the phone to Shaocheng, I want to talk to him."

Cen Qinghe said: "It's not convenient for him to answer the phone now. If you have anything to do, just tell me."

It's not convenient for Shang Shaocheng to answer the phone now, Cen Qinghe didn't lie.But when these words fell into Su Yan's ears, the taste changed.Her other end exploded at that time, and she scolded sharply: "Cen Qinghe, are you fucking shameless? It's fair to be a third party, right? Don't play these little tricks on me, you think you are behind Shaocheng's back? If I make a phone call, I can let you succeed? Go ahead and dream! You wait for me, you are shameless, and I will let you lose enough!"

Su Yan's temper is also on fire, she is as ugly as a machine gun, and the sudden Cen Qinghe doesn't even have a gap to add a plug.

She took the phone away from her ear slightly, for fear of shaking her eardrums.

When Shang Shaocheng heard the sound, he looked disgusted. He deliberately raised his voice slightly and said to Cen Qinghe: "Ask her card number, don't talk to her."

Cen Qinghe took the mobile phone and said aloud: "Please give me the bank card number, and I will transfer the money for you later."

Su Yan heard Shang Shaocheng's voice, so the cursing stopped abruptly.

The phone still showed that the call was in progress, but Su Yan remained silent.

It is said that poor people must have something to hate. For people like Su Yan, Cen Qinghe can't say whether he is pitiful or hateful.

Said she was pitiful, and Shang Shaocheng dumped her in front of others, and asked her bank card number.

But this is also her fault, hateful, who told her to talk to the businessman about this in the first place?

It was just a business deal, so why bother to break up in the end?

"Miss Su?" After standing there for more than 20 seconds, Cen Qinghe caught a glimpse of Shang Shaocheng's impatience, so she urged her aloud.

Suddenly Su Yan hung up.

Cen Qinghe glanced sideways at Shang Shaocheng, and replied truthfully: "She didn't say."

Shang Shaocheng said indifferently: "Maybe it's embarrassing to face you, and I'll send it sooner or later."

Cen Qinghe put the phone back in his trouser pocket, and the two walked side by side into the hospital.

She was silent for a while on the way, but she couldn't hold it back, so she tentatively said: "Director Shang, can I ask you something?"

"Say."

"When you interviewed us, you mentioned three conditions. Are these conditions only for selecting your own assistant, or are they applicable to the entire sales department?"

Shang Shaocheng didn't answer but asked instead: "You have been working in the sales department for a while, do you think the colleagues around you have had plastic surgery, have been mistresses and entered through the back door?"

Cen Qinghe subconsciously thought, yes, why not?Plastic surgery and breast augmentation, not to mention being a mistress, today she even met an abortionist.

Li Huizi and Lu Shuang are both people with backgrounds in their families.

After thinking about it, Cen Qinghe asked again: "Why do you have to cross these three thresholds when you choose an assistant for yourself?"

Shang Shaocheng said: "I don't like plastic surgery, and I can't trust the character of my mistress. If you are my assistant, you can only be an assistant, and there will be no promotion. No matter how strong your background is, you don't need it at all. "

Cen Qinghe really got it right this time, otherwise Shang Shaocheng is tricky.

He wants to find someone to wipe his butt, first of all, this person has to clean his 'butt', and it has to be pure natural.

To sum it up in one sentence, no matter how strong the background is, all he wants is an assistant, so don't expect to get any extra favorable treatment from him.

Curling his lips, Cen Qinghe passed five levels and killed six generals, and finally won such an errand. I don't know whether to be happy or sad.

Anyway, if God gave her another chance, she would definitely not choose to enter that door.At least so far, she doesn't feel that Shang Shaocheng has brought her any benefits, and she is used to treating her like a maid.

"Eh."

Suddenly Shang Shaocheng's voice came from beside him, and Cen Qinghe looked sideways.

He looked at her and said, "What are you thinking about?"

Cen Qinghe replied with the same expression: "No."

Shang Shaocheng said suspiciously: "I think this part-time job is not easy to do, so I don't want to do it anymore?"

Cen Qinghe stared slightly in surprise, then shook her head and replied, "No, I didn't think so."

Shang Shaocheng didn't say whether he believed it or not, but said directly: "Your family is from another place, and I can't be considered a Yecheng native. To put it bluntly, we both belong to 'exile in a foreign land as a stranger' here. Now I have something to do. Ask you to help me, if one day you have something to do, and I happen to be able to help, I will naturally help you. Many friends have multiple paths, you don’t understand the truth of this, do you? "

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Cen Qinghe to answer, he added another sentence, "What's more, while we are talking about friendship, we are also talking about interests, why don't you do it?"

After hearing this, Cen Qinghe only had one question, "Are you really afraid that I will quit my job?"

Shang Shaocheng first smiled instinctively, and then after meeting Cen Qinghe's serious gaze, his smile slowly subsided, and finally he replied with a light smile: "Actually, I have a good eye for people. I don't worry if you handle things." .”

Cen Qinghe said: "Isn't it just a breakup? You dared to chase them back then, so why can't you just say it yourself?"

Shang Shaocheng said: "Correct your two mistakes. First, I didn't chase them, everyone just wanted to. Second, it's not that I don't dare, it's just that it's troublesome. Don't you think the hysterical look of women when they break up, Is it annoying?"

(End of this chapter)

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