Her Sniper

The day after receiving the notice, she saw the news.

The president of Fu Group is going to marry his wife! The background of the mysterious wife is amazing! 】

[Mr. Fu is good for men and women! The bride's background starts! 】

the news media always like to be very interested in all kinds of fringe news, either the gossip of entertainment stars or local dignitaries.

Fu Yicheng belongs to the latter.

When Wen Shishi was browsing the news on her mobile phone, she was stewing a pot of white gourd chicken soup in the pot. White gourd is very good for skin. She added some Chinese herbal medicines, such as Lycium barbarum, astragalus, angelica and licorice. She is going to send them to the hospital today to replenish her uncle's body.

Meng Xiaoxia is "ordered" to accompany her, and "earn hard money", guarding the soup pot in the kitchen.

"Ah, I say that Fu Yicheng is really funny. If you get married, you have to make it known all over the world. It seems that it was deliberately made for you."

Wen Shishi bit an apple and said flatly, "who knows, but I don't think it has much to do with me."

"Yes," said Meng Xiaoxia, holding her chin, looking at the steaming casserole and smacking her lips, "maybe it's to give face to her father-in-law and mother-in-law? After all, Wen He is also a leading figure in the field of landscape design. He can't be too humble to marry his daughter. "

Thinking of this, Wen Shishi closed his mobile phone and asked, "Xiao Xia, your father is also from the real estate industry. What does he think of Wen BoChang?"

Uncle Meng is also an old man in the real estate industry of H city. Although the company is not as big as Fu Group, she is very experienced and discerning. She really wants to hear uncle Meng's views.

Meng Xiaoxia said, "well Well, poetry, do you want to hear the truth or the truth? "

Wen Shishi said with a smile: "the truth is the truth, you say it, I can still be angry?"

"It's hard to say. After all, Wen BoChang is your own father. If I say he's not good You're not happy, are you? "

The smile on Wen Shishi's face soon disappeared: "I have nothing to do with him, his daughter is only sun Sijing, I have my two uncles is enough."

Meng Xiaoxia rubbed to come over, hugged her: "well, you don't feel sad, sister take you to see the concert tonight?"

"I'm not upset."

"Hard mouth," Meng Xiaoxia hugged her and gently touched her hair. "I've known you for so many years. What do you think I don't know? How much do you look forward to seeing your father after all these years? But now Oh, forget it. Let me tell you something. Zhenxi will hold a concert in the gymnasium tonight. I have a staff card. Can I show you? The first row

Wen Shishi shook his head and declined: "I don't pursue stars."

"It's not for you to pursue the stars, it's for you to change your mood, so you should accompany me, OK?"

Wen Shishi suddenly asked, "are you Zhen Xi's agent now?"

"With the word" Internship ", the internship agent, Huo xiujue, the old fox, is really not a thing! The probationary period of other new employees is three months. He has ordered me for one year!!! If it wasn't for my family's sake, Miss Ben would have quit long ago! "

"But Why don't you, an intern agent, prepare for the concert tonight

Meng Xiaoxia shrugged: "in front of friends, men are floating clouds. I was very fond of Zhen Xi before. I always wanted to marry him in my dreams. But after a while together, I found that he could fart! The image of the idol collapsed all of a sudden, OK! My disillusionment However, there is a saying that Yan of Zhen Xi is really able to fight, sing and dance, and has never learned to be a monk. He is born to be a star. "

Speaking of Zhen Xi, Meng Xiaoxia began to talk again.

"Shi Shi, just follow me. You haven't even seen a concert, have you? Anyway, we don't need money. We can go through the employee channel. "

"But I have to cook for Mr. sniper. "

"He won't die of hunger if you don't cook one meal. Well, that's a deal! How can I say that this is the biggest job I've had since I went to work. You have to give me a hand! "

Meng Xiaoxia's sticky Kung Fu is excellent. Wen Shishi thinks about it. When Mr. sniper left in the morning, he told her that he might come back later tonight because of his trip. He told her not to wait.

"All right."

"Hey, hey!" Meng Xiaoxia was happy: "don't worry, my sister will take good care of you."

Wen Shishi said helplessly: "you haven't told me that uncle Meng said that about Wen BoChang?"

This time, Meng Xiaoxia had no scruples and said frankly: "my father mentioned it to me once or twice. He said that Wen BoChang's design ability is not very top-notch, just because he is a Chinese, so he is very popular and famous in China. Ah, just like Yao Ming, you say that there are many people who play well in NBA, and many of them are better than him, but Yao Ming is very famous in China! Who let us now domestic landscape architect too scarce, how to say, all rely on peer foil it. "In other words, there is still a gap between Wen BoChang's design ability and some famous foreign designers

"It's more than a gap. My father's original words are:" it can't be compared at all. "Meng Xiaoxia pursed his lips and said," he said that which company hired Wen BoChang now pays more attention to his reputation than his design ability. Really good design, in fact, or to go to foreign designers OEM, and then hang in the name of Wen BoChang, in fact, is the real estate industry hanging sheep's head selling dog meat

Meng Xiaoxia's words are very straightforward, and Wen's poems also have a point in mind.

"Xiao Xia, did Uncle Meng say that there are no more powerful landscape architects among the Chinese in China?"

"Yes, there's one in my company. It's estimated that he's not a few years older than the two of us. He's very powerful, but there's no way. In terms of seniority and fame, he can't compare with Wen BoChang, so he can only live in our company, otherwise he would have changed his job long ago. My father means to focus on training him. I can see that he has great potential. "

Meng Xiaoxia suddenly patted her forehead: "poetry, didn't you say you were going to take the adult self-study exam last time? Otherwise, you can also learn landscape design. With your talent and hard work, you can definitely have your own place in the future. "

To tell you the truth, Wen's poems are also a little emotional.

At least, she wanted to have a try and see if she could reach the same height as Wen BoChang.