However, things didn't go as the assistant wanted. At the end of wechat, Xia Yuning still didn't respond at all.

Obviously, Xia Youning didn't think much about sending a text message to Ye Cheng. However, it aroused a thousand waves in Ye Cheng's mind.

People a few text messages, you will be endless, assistant thought, this will not open.

But ye Cheng didn't give up. He stared at the mobile phone screen and looked at it again and again. He began to lift his hand to his suit pocket and touch it.

The assistant was speechless, so he handed the cigarette in his pocket, and then went to the tea cabinet in the meeting room to take out an ashtray and put it in front of Ye Cheng.

In fact, this is a non-smoking area, but boss is upset. What can I do?

Put up with it.

Assistant estimates that Ye Cheng has completely turned a blind eye to the high-level people sitting below.

But these high-level officials did not want to protest at all. Instead, they all secretly watched the excitement.

Ye Cheng took two puffs of smoke, as if thinking out something, and hooked his fingers to let the assistant go.

The assistant had no choice but to step forward.

"Red, bag." Ye Cheng said.

Red envelopes?

Assistant this just reaction come over, boss, others ignore you, you smash red envelope?

ok

It's a red envelope.

You have plenty of money anyway.

"That's bound to a bank card."

The assistant knew that Ye Cheng had never used this before. As soon as Ye Cheng heard it, he immediately took out his wallet, took out a bank card and handed it to the assistant.

Assistant then help Ye Cheng operation, binding bank card.

"You can send it." The assistant whispered. In fact, he felt that they were doing too much in a low voice.

A group of people are watching.

Ye Cheng quickly took it over and began to send a red envelope. He didn't look at it, but he started to press eight eights,.

"No, too much."

Assistant reminder.

Ye Cheng a Leng, this just see, ask: "so little?"

"Yes, just two."

Ye Cheng thought about it and sent it 200 yuan. Then he wrote "I'm very good" and sent it.

Then, he sent a second, or two morning, and wrote a sentence "I am very good.".

That's it. Keep going, one by one.

A torrential rain of red envelopes smashed.

After Xia Youning and Ye Cheng added wechat, she just saw the picture that teacher Jiang sent her on the bedside, and she wanted to open it.

I just threw my cell phone away.

She went to unpack the kraft paper and drew two oil paintings. When she saw them, she was very surprised and liked them. She thought that it would take a while for her new house to be decorated. At this stage, if she wanted to live in Jiangnan restaurant, it would be better to hang them in this bedroom first.

She and Song Qi can watch it. They will be in a good mood.

Xia Youning began to find a nail in the house. She didn't have a hook suitable for hanging paintings, so she went outside to buy it.

There is no convenience store nearby, so I go to the supermarket a little further away.

It took about 20 minutes for her to buy hooks and nails.

Back in the bedroom, I wanted to hang the picture first, but I found that my mobile phone kept ringing.

She impatiently put down the nail, and then, open, see her and Ye Cheng chat interface, one by one of the red packets.

It's all "I'm good.".

Xia Youning opened his eyes and looked for a long time. He couldn't help but chuckle.

Tilted his head to think about it, then, with a naughty smile, he went to collect the red envelope.

I'll take it as a whole.

Ye Cheng was bombing here with red envelopes. He thought it was over. Suddenly, there was a reaction. His fingers shook. Then, the fog turned fine on his face.

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