I'd love to live next door to you

Han jingnian keenly catches Zhang tezhu's sight, glances at him, and asks in a light tone, "what's the matter?"

"No, it's OK." Zhang te helped to shake his head like a rattle, and then didn't forget to kneel and lick boss every day: "I just think you are particularly handsome today!"

When he was disgusted by Zhang te, he glanced at him again.

Zhang tezhu continued to kneel and lick with the spirit of carrying forward the dogleg: "of course, President Han, you are very handsome every day!"

Han jingnian lost a look in your eyes and bent into the car.

After Zhang te helped him close the car door, he dared to sneak through the window and take another look at yangleduo, who was held by Han jingnian.

Like yesterday, on the way to the company, Zhang tezhu has been secretly observing Han jingnian.

He found that today's boss is more weird than yesterday's boss

In particular, when he arrived at the company, boss actually lowered his head and stared at Yakult with a melancholy look, which seemed to be a puzzle.

Zhang tezhu felt that his chest was burning with the fire of gossip, but because yesterday he paid for his mobile phone and worked overtime for free, he dare not eat melon again.

When he arrived at the company and arrived at the office, Zhang tezhu immediately began to organize the work schedule of Han jingnian. When he knocked on the door of Han jingnian's office with the document in his hand, he found that Han jingnian, who was sitting at his desk, had placed the bottle of Yakult beside the computer at his fingertips.

A bottle of yangleduo, how to occupy so many plays in boss?

Zhang tezhu felt that the fire of gossip had burned all over his body. He tried to ignore the bottle of Yakult and began to report his work with the document.

"Mr. Han, at 10 o'clock this morning, you need to see Mr. Zhang; at 11:30, you have an appointment with the chairman of YC company to have dinner in Beijing hotel; at 2 o'clock in the afternoon, you have a meeting; at 4 o'clock in the afternoon, you need to see Mr. Song; there is a dinner in the evening..."

After Zhang tezhu reported all the work schedule of the day, he looked up to see Han jingnian again, and found that the man did not know when he had already turned his attention to yangleduo.

This yangledo actually grabbed his attention!

Zhang tezhu felt that he was ready for the fire of gossip and could not wait to know the story behind yangleduo.

In this way, Zhang tezhu blurted out: "President Han, do you want to cooperate with Yakult recently?"

Han jingnian looks at Zhang tezhu with some doubts.

"I see that you have been staring at this bottle of Yakult, and I wonder if you have any cooperation ideas?"

"No." After years of light throwing two words, Han reached for Zhang Te to walk away from the document he was holding.

After staring at the document for a few seconds, he suddenly looked up at Zhang tezhu and said, "what does it mean if someone throws something you gave him into the garbage can?"

"Do you still need to ask? It must mean that the man hates this man!"

Zhang te helped the voice settle one second before, and felt the chill behind him one second later.

He subconsciously took a look at Han jingnian and found that the man was staring at himself gloomily.

Zhang te's heart trembled with fear.

I don't think so. Mr. Han just asked that question. Is it related to himself?

Zhang te helped to think of yangleduo, who had been playing for more than a morning, and suddenly understood.