mad dragon son-in-law

Chapter 31 Please Call Me Mr. Xiao

After the one-hour interview, Xiao Feng and Du Qingyue finally got into the car.

Within an hour, Xiao Feng consumed at least 30 people, and most of the people left in the end were women.

To be honest, Xiao Feng also couldn't figure it out. Doesn't news just pay attention to a new word?

The effect of first-hand news and second-hand news is quite different, so shouldn't it be sent out as soon as the news is grasped?

As everyone knows, this is compared to traditional media. The self-media era relies more on the influence of big Vs themselves. There is not much difference between posting early and posting late, and content is also a very important part.

At least those who left first will definitely not know the touching story of "Xiao Feng proposed to Du Qingyue on a hot air balloon".

Sitting in the car, Du Qingyue rubbed the center of her brows, feeling quite powerless to complain. She never expected that Xiao Feng would come to give such a long speech.

And Jiang Yixin, who was driving the car, couldn't help complaining: "I said, your nonsense is a bit outrageous, isn't it? When did you go to Europe to study?"

Xiao Feng said disapprovingly: "You can't say that, I'm not just making up things, at least I've really been to Europe."

Jiang Yixin said speechlessly: "But have you ever thought that what you just said is so detailed, what if Qingyue is asked when she is interviewed in the future, what should I do?"

"It doesn't matter." Xiao Feng shrugged: "She doesn't match up, isn't there you?"

"Me?!" Jiang Yixin said in shock, "What does it have to do with me when you face so many messy media with red lips and white teeth?"

"Of course it has something to do with it." Xiao Feng said with a serious face, "I just read the basic romance novel you put on the table in the living room, and after putting it all together, I have the story between me and Du Qingyue."

Jiang Yixin suddenly realized: "No wonder... I said that the things you said sounded familiar to me, but it turned out to be... No! This is not the point of the question, the point is, how can you flip through my book?"

Xiao Feng took out the marriage certificate from his pocket, opened it and said, "Look, you live in my house, I haven't said you misplaced things, but you said I read your books?"

"Qingyue?" Jiang Yixin was stunned and said, "Didn't I tell you to do a pre-marital property notarization?"

Du Qingyue's expression was calm: "It's not necessary."

Xiao Feng glanced at Du Qingyue approvingly, this kind of trust, or certainty, made him very useful.

But Jiang Yixin was a little anxious immediately, and wanted to say, if you do this, if you get divorced, wouldn't you have to give half of the property to that guy?
But after thinking about it, he was afraid that if he said it, it would wake up Xiao Feng instead, so he could only hold back the words and wait until the two of them were alone together.

"Next, you will come to work in our company?" Du Qingyue thought for a moment, and said, "You will be in charge of the logistics, the company's food, the internal environment, and the working conditions of the employees."

"Logistics?" Xiao Feng was a little unhappy: "What kind of treatment?"

"In addition to the most basic five insurances and one housing fund, the monthly salary is [-] yuan, and there are two days of vacation a month." Du Qingyue said lightly.

"Okay, okay." Xiao Feng immediately agreed with a smile on his face, quite satisfied with the treatment.

In charge of logistics, to put it bluntly, it is actually a idle job. I make money by wandering around every day. I am not tired when I am idle. Occasionally, I can visit other departments to talk about life and ideals with my sister. I feel happy just thinking about it.

"A secretary?" Xiao Feng asked expectantly.

Jiang Yixin couldn't listen to it anymore: "I'll piss you off, you're not satisfied with such a good condition, don't be greedy."

"No matter what I say now, I can be regarded as the management of the company." Xiao Feng squinted at Jiang Yixin: "So, in the future, speak politely, and don't always be indifferent."

"Xiao! Feng!" Jiang Yixin gritted his teeth, the arm holding the steering wheel trembled a little.

Xiao Feng stretched out his hand and interrupted: "Don't! Please call me Mr. Xiao from now on."

"..." Jiang Yixin was completely convinced. It was the first time she saw someone who would put a high hat on herself like this. She didn't even know which way the company's door was open, so she started calling herself Mr. Xiao.

Du Qingyue looked at Jiang Yixin who was so angry that she couldn't speak with a blank face, and thought, this is really a mountain higher than a mountain, Jiang Yixin has met an opponent.

……

At the same time, Song Keren, who was reading documents in the police station, heard someone knocking on the door: "Dong dong dong."

"Please come in." Song Ke said without raising his head.

On the first day of taking office, Song Keren asked someone to vacate a wall, and promised to fill the blank wall with pennants and awards within a year.

This is a promise, and what is needed to fulfill this promise is energy and sweat.

"Ju Song, someone sent you a pennant just now." The policeman walked in with the rolled up pennant.

Song Keren's movements froze, he had only been here for a few days, and someone gave him a pennant?

"Open it and have a look." Song Keren signaled, wondering who the person who sent the pennant was.

The police officer nodded and unfolded the pennant, and suddenly saw four large characters: Miaoshou rejuvenation.

This is so special!
For a moment, time seemed to stand still, and Song Keren's face turned red and then pale. If this was not a mistake, then the sender of the pennant should be prepared to pay the price.

The police officer was also a bit confused. He just graduated from the police academy. Although he didn't have much work experience, he had never heard of sending a pennant like "Miaoshouhuichun" to the police station.

Just as Song Keren was about to see who sent the pennant, a person with five or six pennants in his arms walked in: "Sorry, I sent the wrong pennant just now, and this is for your chief."

The police officer grabbed the man by the collar: "This kind of low-level mistake, it's best not to make it again in the future, otherwise I have the right to suspect that you are deliberately disrupting our official duties."

The person who sent the pennant nodded hurriedly, changed the pennant, and hurried out of the office.

"Song Bureau..." The policeman held a new pennant and carefully looked at Song Keren's face.

"You put down the pennant and go out, I can see for myself." Song Keren waved her hand and said, she was really afraid of writing something shocking on the pennant.

After the police officers left, Song Keren opened the banner, only to see that there were still four big characters written on it: Bao Gong is alive.

On the right is a line of small characters: To Comrade Song Keren, Director of the Jiangcheng Police Department.

Song Keren breathed a sigh of relief, this time there is a name and a surname, it is right.

Moving his eyes to the left, he saw the date and signature written on it. When he saw Xiao Feng's name, Song Keren couldn't help laughing: "You still have a little conscience."

But that being said, Song Keren still had some doubts, the sending of the wrong pennant before was deliberately arranged by Xiao Feng to anger him.

(End of this chapter)