Deep love never ends

I don't want to cooperate with an Xun, but it doesn't mean my boss doesn't want to.

Although he wouldn't force me, his words and his face showed everything enough.

The contract to settle down with you should be signed.

He will eat the fat meat of settling down.

"What else do I need to report to you? Have you forgotten who your boss is now?"

The man sitting opposite me turned black.

I know that for the sake of performance, he will try his best to find better partners and develop this new company.

But understanding belongs to understanding. Such an obvious calculation comes to me. I can't understand my own interests again.

"I don't mean that, but you know, there was a contradiction between Qin and an before. The contract responsibility is too great. I'm afraid it will be screwed up in my hands."

I sat upright in front of him, without any negative emotion on my face, but honestly said a fact.

Now the Qin family and Anjia are obviously bad relations.

When he knew the relationship between Qin Langjun and me, he wanted to push me in. It was obvious that he was harming others rather than himself.

Even if I say it again euphemistically, my boss's face is still uncontrollably ugly.

"Are you holding president Qin to press me?"

No matter what I do, as long as I disobey his ideas, it is basically considered to be arrogant by the people behind me.

In his eyes, my airborne is not pleasing to the eye.

Anyway, I've been put on such a hat. It's really unreasonable not to pull the name of the Qin family to do evil.

"No."

I curved my lips and smiled at him, "I haven't told President Qin about it, but he said it. If I don't want to sign, I can't sign."

This is more useful than any catalyst.

Look, man is a funny creature.

When I'm bored and don't talk, I always feel like I'm bullying.

But when I really followed their heart and took this to show off, I suddenly changed my face.

"Are you not going to take this?"

He asked again.

"You can wait until I call and ask. If the other side agrees, I'll agree."

Rao was facing the boss with a dark face, but I was still calm and light. I probably stayed with Qin Langjun for a long time and learned to lean back on the back chair a little lazily.

He told me that if you want face, you have to face yourself first.

It's not that you don't respect your boss, but listen to what you should listen to. What you shouldn't listen to is to have your own opinions. If you are led by others, sooner or later your dignity will be trodden down.

That's right.

Maybe after weighing it up, my boss didn't look well at last, but he also tried to restrain his mouth, crossed his hands, put them on the table, and said earnestly.

"But you have to know that this Qilan company not only has Qin's shares, but also has to create another series if you want to do well, don't you think?"

He told me in disguise that the power I relied on was nothing here.

That's not the reason why I have to accept the contract. I don't like to follow an Xun's meaning and obediently go to the circle he painted.

"Well, I know."

I nodded and still looked at him sincerely, "there must be something more suitable and better than me."

It's still not settled.

Although I didn't want it, my boss didn't say to find new people. I don't know what benefits an Xun gave him this time, so that he could make an idea on me.

When I went out, the bright smile I had been raising fell, and I felt a little uncomfortable and uneasy.

Always feel what will happen.

I don't understand an Xun.

But looking at the way he tried to start from me three or four times, I had to guard against it.

A person who can be cruel to himself, I can expect him to be nice to me after using me.

Unless I'm stupid.

When I opened the door, several eyes fell on me in the office.

Like looking at and jealous, and some malice.

Originally, even if they discussed secretly, it would not be so rampant in front of me.

This time, the sight of red fruit made my right eyelid beat a few times.

Sure enough, I walked along and saw a bunch of flowers on my desk.

There are probably dozens of roses.

With a little dew, it blooms wantonly.

I caught one of the women who spoke ill of me in the toilet.

"Who says the face can't be used as food these days? Isn't it the body that can be used as food? I'm ignorant."

"Well, the premise is that the face can eat this meal."

I nodded with the same feeling and followed her malicious words.

By the way, I picked up the card and looked at it.

A toothache.

I'm really afraid of what comes.

I thought about how an Xun would continue to start from me when I refused the contract, but I didn't expect him to act so quickly.

They brought the vulgar roses. They still follow the old routine.

It didn't touch me at all. Instead, it made me cold and harvested a pile of malicious speculation and jealousy.

Too much publicity is never a good thing.

So I usually put it in place properly. When necessary, I never stick to my willfulness, but I don't want to put myself in the position of public anger.

The woman who was satirized back by me pretended not to care and pulled one from my bouquet of flowers, as if to vent her anger.

I wanted to say something, but I saw a faint trace of opening the office door. I just stared at me and left.

Well, that's it.

I really haven't figured out how to repay an Xun and live up to the big gifts he gave me again and again.

I threw away the bouquet at last.

I have a good relationship with me in the office. I also asked who gave it to me, because there was an ANN written on it, nothing else.

Ask me if it's from my boyfriend or an ambiguous object.

When I threw away the bouquet, they looked at me in shock, as if I were a madman, and as if I were a monster.

After looking at the bouquet lying in the dustbin, I was full of helplessness. I could only say that it was sent wrong, but it was difficult to fool it.

This is not a long-term solution.

Now that an Xun has moved his mind on me, he will only move more and more in the future. Instead of passively waiting to be his gun target, he might as well take the initiative to find a way.

Rao is Qin Langjun's more and more indulgence to me, but it doesn't mean that I can challenge his bottom line wantonly.

And, I don't want to, my goal is not above this.

Why waste time.