Little glutinous rice was pushed forward by her. Little glutinous rice giggled, "aunt, you..."

"Shh, don't call aunt."

This is a company. She was sent to the grass-roots level to work in order to bear hardships and accumulate experience.

Naturally, he also concealed his identity. Rao was Lu Yin's secretary. When he saw her in the company, he passed by without squinting and dared not call Miss Lu.

The little guy, an aunt, almost leaked her identity.

The little glutinous rice puffed his cheeks, "what's it called if it's not an aunt?"

"Call sister ~"

Little glutinous rice frowned with laughter, "sister Mengmeng?"

"Yes!"

Lu Meng resisted the impulse to rub her face, waved her small hand and smiled like an old witch who tricked the children, "go ~"

"Yes!" Little glutinous rice got the instruction, saluted and ran away.

Seeing little glutinous rice leave, Lu Meng raised her hand and wiped her sweat. It seems that this purgatory life is finally coming to an end.

As soon as she was relieved, the department manager called her.

"Lu Meng, get ready and talk to me about the contract later."

Lu Meng, who was named, was dumbfounded, pointed to himself and asked, "me?"

She is a rookie who has just entered the workplace for less than three months. Did she make a mistake when she went to talk about the contract with the manager?

In terms of seniority, it's not up to her to follow

The manager has his own consideration, "less nonsense, just follow."

"Lu Meng, many people envy the opportunity. Don't stand there foolishly. Hurry to prepare."

"Yes, maybe the manager has a crush on you?"

"Hurry up, maybe you can fight less for 20 years, ha ha..."

"Look at you, can you speak? What is less struggle for 20 years? It's obviously holding a golden thigh."

Colleagues, when you said something to me, you were already unhappy with Lu Meng. When you heard that the manager was going to take her to talk about the contract, you said it in a strange way.

Lu Meng bit her lips, straightened her chest, "I don't need to hold my thighs!"

Because miss Ben is a golden thigh!

Speak out the account balance and scare you to cry!

Even if she doesn't do anything in her life, it's enough for her to squander her life as a spendthrift and decadent rich second generation.

Several female colleagues threw her a white eye, "Oh, hold your thigh and speak with confidence. I hope to see the day when you marry the manager, hahaha... "

"Hum, I don't care about you!" Lu Meng turned and left.

Without any preparation, he left the company with the manager.

I hope xiaomengwu can convince her brother that she really doesn't want to go to work at all

It's nine in the morning and five in the evening. It's crazy

It's getting colder and colder. Lying in bed is the most basic respect for the quilt!

A teahouse with elegant environment.

Stepping into the room, the aroma of tea lingers on the tip of the nose.

The deep smell of tea made me feel relaxed and happy, and my mood was relaxed.

The manager is an elite in his thirties. He is dressed in suits and shoes and doesn't laugh. Lu Meng follows him like a little rookie.

Look here and there. It's not like coming to talk about work. It's like coming out to see the world.

The manager sighed, "Lu Meng, concentrate and don't look around."

"Oh." Drooping his head, Lu Meng snorted.

The representatives sent by the partners also happened to be a man and a woman.

The woman wore a delicate Gucci suit, her face was charming, and her body was full of noble spirit.

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