Please make money.

Well, it just so happens that he can be asked to manage Alia's team. Today he is going to drive the tiger to devour the wolf -

038-The boy and the girl's heart-pounding reunion

"Master Jing, this is Manager Wang."

The graceful secretary folded her hands in front of her, intentionally or unintentionally showing off her size 37 black stockings under her professional attire.

But the 17-year-old boy sitting in front of him was unmoved and even felt like yawning.

He just raised his eyes and glanced at the person in front of him with dead eyes, snorted, then lowered his head and continued playing games.

Occasionally, he would yell at his teammates into his phone, not treating this place as a group at all, but just as his own living room.

But think about it, according to Ai Ruhu's family education philosophy, and the academic level of the 17-year-old boy who seems to be a top student studying abroad but actually only dropped out of prenatal education, they may find it difficult to understand how Ai Rulong was able to distinguish between public and private affairs - isn't this my home?

Manager Wang saw that the secretary was about to say something, so he quickly tried to smooth things over: "It's okay, it's okay. You go ahead and I'll communicate with Master Jing."

The secretary rolled her eyes at Manager Wang calmly, thinking to herself, you are such an ignorant guy, am I doing this for you?

Of course I'm doing this for myself - this is the prince!

If I could become a phoenix, wouldn’t I be able to buy whatever bag I want, travel wherever I want, and be a young lady?

However, Ai Ruhu was calling her from the other side, and she knew that she couldn't put the cart before the horse. As long as Young Master Jing was in the group, there would be plenty of opportunities to take action.

Before leaving, she reminded Manager Wang, "Boss Ai doesn't want other people to know Mr. Jing's identity. You are an old man in the group. Boss Ai trusts you, so he entrusted you with this matter. I hope you can take care of it yourself, Manager Wang."

Manager Wang nodded repeatedly: "I understand, I understand——"

Firstly, he was afraid that someone would take the opportunity to get close to Master Jing and do something like secretly build a closer relationship in order to gain more benefits.

Secondly, he probably felt that his son was too stupid and it would be of no use to him to be coaxed and praised by others.

However, Manager Wang felt that he had experience in this regard. Didn’t he successfully bring up his nephew before?

Oh, although the nephew is gone, I made a friendship exchange with Fatty Zheng and got his son in return...

When Manager Wang thought of this, he couldn't help but sigh. If he had known there was this opportunity, he should not have used his connections to transfer his nephew to the logistics department.

Not only did I waste a favor, but I also missed an opportunity. Moreover, I had just completed the transfer procedures and it was not appropriate for me to come back right away.

Otherwise, wouldn't I become the first person to be on guard against? You know Mr. Jing's identity and immediately try to establish a relationship with him. You are greedy for his body, you are cheap!

His mind was spinning, but he quickly gathered his thoughts: "Master Jing, please follow me, let's get familiar with the work first."

Upon hearing this, Ai Lijing raised his dead fish eyes and looked at him for two seconds, then decided to give him face - it was definitely not because he was tired of losing and was too lazy to fight.

He put his cell phone in his pocket, raised his chin, and put it in his pocket coolly. His rebellious attitude was somewhat similar to the style of Edison Chen back then.

Manager Wang didn't take it seriously and led the way in front, but he always felt like he had forgotten something.

What was that? I was talking about it before...

Until he turned the hall of the atrium and stepped into the territory of the after-sales department, and then took a quick look and saw the wild Alia.

The latter held a super cute pink cat lunch box in his left hand, looked at the time on his watch with his right hand, and stood in the middle of the corridor with a sword in his hand.

Obviously, she had searched the entire conference floor including the after-sales department, but couldn't find her prey, so she simply blocked the door here.

Manager Wang felt a little uneasy for no reason. He always felt that he couldn't see through Alia, not only because of her overconfident attitude, but also because of her real nameless oppressive force - he even saw some shadow of Ai Rulong in her, and always felt that something was odd.

But this time, he felt that things were not that bad.

First of all, I was called by President Ai. It was not my intention to postpone the meeting. She must understand... Oh, no, that's not it. Do I need to explain it to her? Bah! Bah! I don't need to explain the reason to her!

First of all, Young Master Jing is behind me!

Since you came in through the Ai family's relationship, shouldn't you give the prince some face when you meet him?

Manager Wang took a deep breath. Alia, who was looking at her watch, raised her eyes, her phoenix eyes filled with murderous intent: "Hey - isn't this our Manager Wang?"

"…Aliya, why are you here if you're not waiting for the meeting?"

"There are 35 seconds left before get off work ends. I think with your leg strength, you can't reach the meeting room in 35 seconds."

"so what?"

"So even if I'm in the conference room, I'll be off work by the time you arrive."

"No, do you have any sense of being an employee? I was delayed by something, but this is not a reason for you to stand here!"

"Delay?" Alia raised her eyebrows. "Just because you are delayed, can you delay my work for no reason? If I'm not standing here, I should be in the meeting room. Now 35 seconds have passed, and it's time to get off work - do you have any comments?"

"I'm not talking to you about leaving work! I'm talking about your work attitude!"

"I'm talking about your mom! You have the nerve to do that! You can't arrange your time well, so why are you holding a meeting? Don't think I don't know that you used to drag your workday off to find someone to arrange work. You had to spend half an hour talking about something that could be finished in three minutes. And what about attitude? What kind of work attitude do you have? The department in charge doesn't care about the department in charge, and the personnel department doesn't do any personnel work. And your attitude is to talk to me about attitude? Can you translate for me what the work attitude is!"

Her speech gradually became perverted, and Alia, whose mother's desire increased rapidly, took off her watch and put it in her pocket, thinking to herself, today I will make the Dragon King return to his throne!

If you have the guts, go and argue with me, and then tell me that subordinates cannot argue with their superiors, and then you smile with a crooked mouth, the three-day period is up!

However, things always go wrong in some strange places, such as when Manager Wang slid in anger and revealed the secret weapon behind him.

Jing Shao looked at the girl in front of him, his expression suddenly changed: "It's you——"

Alia looked at the boy in front of her, her face suddenly changed: "It's you——"

Logically speaking, when a girl sees a domineering president, even if he is in his juvenile form, she should run away and the other should chase her, but there is nowhere to escape and she can't fly away even if she has wings.

However, the atmosphere of the scene was so subtle, and it was totally different from the plot as it should be, that Manager Wang couldn't understand for a moment what Master Jing meant by crouching and defending with his head in his hands.

That’s right, Master Jing was scared. When he saw Alia holding an object, he squatted down almost subconsciously...

Ailia was also a little confused. Of course, it wasn't because of the beating or the identity of the person. She never cared about the other person's identity when beating him.

She just didn't understand for a moment how an NPC from a family drama could appear in the midst of her super cool urban plot about the return of the Dragon King.

The one here should be your dad—she walked over and poked him with her toes: "Hey, get up! What are you doing here?"

Young Master Jing stood up carefully, then quickly shrank behind Manager Wang: "I, I'm here for an internship..."

Alia then turned her merciless eyes to Manager Wang's face: "Hmm (↑)?"

"..."

039-Breakthrough at the last minute? Manager Wang who successfully escaped is a strong man!

Manager Wang took a deep breath, and the turmoil in his heart was indescribable for a moment.

Damn it, this must be XXX’s conspiracy!

But no matter what, he had to force himself to understand everything in front of him.

I seem to have seen this kind of plot somewhere. Where was it... Oh, right, in the online drama that my wife was watching.

The domineering president met Cinderella by chance in the company, and Cinderella discovered that the domineering president in disguise was actually her childhood friend.

So Rouge Tiger met Tracheitis, and the overbearing president who didn't want to reveal his identity got along well with Cinderella.

And he also physically mingled with the company's executives for her sake...

Any normal corporate executive will suffer a dimensionality reduction blow when making a decision that involves Cinderella.

Even if the executive is right - but you are only doing it for the benefit of the company, and the domineering president is doing it for his noble love!

Manager Wang glanced at Jing Shao, then at Alia.

Alia looked at Manager Wang, then looked at her good-for-nothing second brother.

Jing Shao lowered his head and looked at his new shoes. They looked so good! They looked like they were made of shit!

Manager Wang realized...

Jing Shao knows Alia, and he is very afraid of her.

Alia knew Jing Shao, and she looked at Jing Shao as if he were an idiot - which was normal, but it was too blatant.

This means that perhaps Mr. Ai doesn't know that his son has such a childhood sweetheart, but Mr. Jing really did experience a miserable childhood.

Come to think of it, since Alia is related to the Alia family, then these two might have been distant relatives when they were young, the kind that played together during holidays and summer and winter vacations.

It is even more normal to have one surname. In the past, the countryside was full of clans, and there were a few big surnames in the surrounding area. When you look up, the snotty-nosed kid might be your second uncle. After all, the seniority is there, and he himself has a second uncle who is more than ten years old.

And thinking back to the past, I also had a little cousin in my hometown whom I only saw every summer vacation.

What a beautiful and tender relationship that was...

Childhood, what a beautiful word. When I was in the countryside,

When I have nothing to do during the day, I run around everywhere. The river is shallow, only up to my knees, and so clear that I can see the little shrimps jumping back.

Rolling in the river to catch shrimps, splashing around in the fields to catch loaches, watching the smoke rising from the house in the evening, hastily digging a few mouthfuls of rice, taking a small bamboo pole tied with a cotton rope, and using the shrimps caught during the day to fish for frogs. When the voices of family members shouting came with the setting sun, the sky had turned navy blue, and parents would drive them home with brooms or thin bamboo branches, leaving muddy footprints along the way.

Sometimes I would go to the homes of the "rich families" in the village to play. The Subor learning machine was loaded with a multi-in-one cassette.

Half of the children in the village were squatting and queuing up in front of the TV, and the owner of the learning machine looked down on the crowd like a champion in a ring.

One dollar can buy a lot of snacks. I share them while playing games during the day. My mouth is full of the taste of chili oil and saccharin, and I never get tired of licking my fingers.

Wait until night, a sunny night in summer, that is the most beautiful time.

The upside-down Milky Way, the sky full of stars, and even the moon has a hazy halo, casting silver waves on the earth.

Grandma was fanning herself with a palm-leaf fan to swat away the mosquitoes, but the dragonflies had already driven them away, and the mosquito coils became only a symbolic psychological comfort.

When the evening breeze blew with the scent of country grass, the sound of children playing could be heard in the distance, and the background music of Journey to the West on TV.

The old man's accent telling gossips about family life and the gentle clinking of teacups rang out together. Sometimes you could smell the smoke from a pipe or hookah, gurgling. The little boy and the little girl played on the bamboo bed, and they lay together looking at the stars, saying that they would marry her when they grew up.

The little girl then held the little boy's hand very seriously, made a pinky promise to never change for a hundred years, and agreed to be the little boy's wife.

The old people joked that although they had already seen life, they were still willing to look at the children with gentle eyes at this time and wished that their dreams would come true, as if they seemed to have had this unforgettable but no longer clear time in their memory many years ago.

There was even a moment when Manager Wang wanted to cry. He felt that decades of time had been compressed into a moment of thought, and he found it difficult to let go.

——After all, the cute and adorable little cousin from a distant place has now become a 160-pound, yellow-faced woman. How can he let it go?

Tsk, I shouldn’t have married her. I should have married Erya from the family at the east end of the village.

Although Arya was fat at that time, she is still fat now. All in all, this is not cover fraud. There will be no harm if the psychological expectations are low.

Manager Wang came to his senses and found that Alia was still staring at him. For a moment, he felt very calm, with a bit of sage time.

What on earth was he thinking? How could he try to annoy a potential Crown Princess when he couldn't even write two characters for "Ai" with one stroke?

He rubbed his face and said, "Well, Xiao Ai, you see it's time to get off work now, right? Let's take a break at noon, so let's not talk about work for now."

He patted Jing Shao's shoulder again and said, "Since you know Xiao Ai, let her take you to get familiar with this environment. Eat first, and then we can talk about work arrangements in the afternoon. Don't be in a hurry."

Manager Wang, who was hunched over and looked like he had aged several years, sighed again and walked away very sadly.

Then he walked out a few steps and quickly quickened his pace, trying to get through it as fast as light - he walked and walked, there was no more conversation, so let them continue to be childhood sweethearts!

Could Alia let him get away with this?

But just as Alia was about to chase after him and continue her angry remarks, a guy with the HR department logo on his badge came over with someone.

As he walked, he diligently introduced the departments here. It seemed like he was bringing in a new employee and he was very enthusiastic.

But why does this new employee look so familiar?

Alia took a quick look and thought, isn't this guy the rich kid she met at the barbecue stall before?

It's noon and everyone has already gotten off work. Although it's normal for people to still be working after get off work, it's strange for new people to join the company after get off work.

Alia listened curiously to the sound of the wind.

"That's about it. We'll process the changes to your file. Here's your work card. Is there anything else?"

"Nothing."

"If not, then it's time to get off work. Would you like to have dinner together, Mr. Zheng?"

The guy from the HR department extended an invitation warmly. Zheng Shao took the work card from the consumer electronics department reluctantly. He seemed not to notice the people here and waved his hand weakly: "Forget it, I have no appetite. I'll treat you to a good meal outside next time I have a chance."

"Then I'm in for a treat. Goodbye, Mr. Zheng." The guy from the human resources department looked like he was welcoming a distinguished guest and sent away the newbie who was supposed to be working in this department.

Here it comes! An example of the HR department not doing HR work!

But then again, he is a rich kid and his second brother is useless.

Is the group a public toilet where these people can come and go as they please?

Seeing that her second brother was about to speak, Alia glanced at him and raised her finger to her lips: "Shhh——"