President's golden soul girlfriend

Guan Xiaomei found the most secluded corner in the Ramen restaurant. As soon as Dai Yingzhi landed, she couldn't wait to ask, "do you really have a different relationship with President Zhang?"

"You misunderstood. We are a superior subordinate relationship. I have a boyfriend and president Zhang must have a girlfriend."

Guan Xiaomei's face questioned, and her sharp eyes seemed to see Dai Yingzhi's heart.

"The relationship is not special. Why do you two stick together every day? I didn't see President Zhang so close to any woman before you came to the company."

"Not seeing it doesn't mean not. Besides, we don't stick together every day. We just happen to meet each other when we enter the company today."

"Don't hide it. I asked you as a close friend."

"Really not."

The shopkeeper brought up two bowls of delicious food on the floor. Guan Xiaomei is a typical food. When she sees that she is dead, she will no longer be investigated.

"Well, noodles come up. Eat noodles first. I hope you are honest with me."

Dai Yingzhi thought that when Tian ruichu returns home and takes him to your front station, you can't help but believe it. Now it's useless to explain more.

Guan Xiaomei has noodles in her mouth and doesn't forget to tell her.

"If one day you get together with the president and become a rich lady, don't forget me."

"You can eat at random, but you can't talk at random."

"Also, you have to admit that women in the whole company can't look at you as a thorn in the flesh. You don't have to suffer."

Whether Dai Yingzhi admits it or not, her fate in the company is doomed.

Song feiqian will see Dai Yingzhi's appointment with Zhang Zicheng and wantonly publicize it in the company.

But most people only dare to put it in their hearts and dare not discuss it!

If the president hears it or someone makes a small report, they may be fired. They believe Zhang Zicheng can do it.

Six months ago, there was a copywriter in the company. When writing the article, there were a few words attacking Deng. Zhang Zicheng said that his literary character was not only his personal character, but also accused him of three wrong views, so he opened it directly.

Employees conclude that the president hates employees talking about other people's rights and wrongs.

In the afternoon, Dai Yingzhi went to Panneng company to send the contract closing payment.

In the corridor, she heard two Panneng employees whispering.

But she has good hearing and can hear everything clearly.

These days, there are really many people who love things!

"Liu Yuer's shelf is really big. Isn't it just that he scolded me in front of so many people without putting back a record book?"

"Don't bother with her little girl. I don't think she's 16."

"So young, I'm a mistress. I don't read any books. I'm still very good. I'll see how long she can be good."

"Yes."

Dai Yingzhi didn't expect that Liu Yuer was so rich.

She is still a minor. I remember signing the contract with the name of the boss pan Duohai.

How could pan Duohai do this to her?

What should I do? Do you want to call the police? If you call the police, will it have an adverse impact on Liu Yuer? I've never encountered such a thing before. Dai Yingzhi's brain is in a mess.

Dai Yingzhi went to the manager's office and saw Liu Yuer waiting for her.

"Well, I have something urgent later." Liu yu'er was impatient.

Today is the day when she goes to prison with her mother and delivers daily necessities to her brother. If she is delayed and fails to arrive at the place designated by her mother in time, her mother will be worried.

"All right."

"Come with me. You read the contract and sign it. I'll ask the finance department to send the money to your company now."

"Yu'er, there's something private. Can I talk to you?"

"Another day, I'm not free today."

"But it's urgent."

"I have something more urgent."

While Liu Yuer was talking, she pulled a stool and handed the contract to Dai Yingzhi.

"Well, tomorrow weekend, can I go to your place to find you? Give me an address."