A few days ago, Lu Jing and Zhou Yanqing were worried that the house their son (daughter) rented outside the school was old and dilapidated and unsafe.

However, when they carefully looked at the 190-square-meter flat in this suite, which can be called luxuriously decorated, the first reaction in their minds was: "Are the two of them here to read or to enjoy?"

Lu Jing stopped, turned her head to look at her son Zhang Fan and asked, "Is the rent of this house really only 1,000 a month?"

Zhang Fan immediately explained: "The owner of the house is the sister of my college roommate, and people want to go abroad to study and want to find someone to take care of the house, so they rent it to us cheaply, and this rent is what it means." ”

This reason is the most reasonable that Zhang Fan can think of, and at the same time, he curses his cheap cousin in his heart.

"Damn, if it's not you, I don't have to rack my brains like this to deceive my mother. ”

After hearing her son say this, Lu Jing nodded.

Then he said to Zhang Fan seriously: "In this case, you must take care of other people's furniture and household appliances, if you accidentally break it, tell your family, repair it if you can, and compensate if you can't repair it, so as not to make it difficult for your sister to be a person in the end." ”

"Don't worry, I won't embarrass my sister. Zhang Fan agreed with a smile.

Jiang Lanqing watched Zhang Fan lie without changing his face and curled his mouth. "That's how it lied to me in the past. ”

It's just that she can only say this in her heart, although more than once Jiang Lanqing wants to ask Zhang Fan's parents to make decisions for herself.

It's just that in the end, she forcibly suppressed the impulse in her heart, because she knew that doing so would push Zhang Fan into the arms of another person.

Jiang Lanqing shook his head slightly, and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"I'm so pathetic!"

Seeing this scene, Zhou Yanqing reached out and patted his Jiang Lanqing's head, and said angrily: "What are you laughing at, you are the same." ”

"Got it. ”

Jiang Lanqing pursed his mouth, very crazy in his heart.

"My own mother, your daughter is smiling bitterly!"

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After coming out of Huanyu International, Jiang Lanqing waved to stop a taxi, and then turned back to instruct Zhang Fan.

"Put stuff in the trunk. ”

Then she was slapped on the head by her own mother.

"What are you doing? Go and help open the trunk. ”

"Oh. ”

Jiang Lan pursed his mouth and hurriedly walked behind the tail of the taxi.

Lu Jing watched this scene happily, and whispered to Zhou Yanqing: "I just like Qingqing's temperament, real and not pretentious, at first glance, Zhang Fan provoked her, and she deliberately got angry." ”

"This girl is with me. Zhou Yanqing showed a smug look on her face, and then sighed again.

"I don't know what kind of conflict the two of them have again, Qing'er sulked at home every day during the New Year, I asked her to come to your house to find Zhang Fan, but she didn't come. ”

"Zhang Fan didn't stay at home much throughout the Spring Festival, he went out early and returned late with his sister every day, and I didn't see the two of them. ”

"That's why she eats Zhang Fan's cousin's vinegar, this girl is this kind of character, she loves to be jealous. Zhou Yanqing showed a look of sudden realization.

Zhou Yanqing would not complain about Zhang Fan's favoritism, and she couldn't help but sigh after listening to Lu Jing talk about the situation at Zhang Haozhen's family on Chinese New Year's Eve.

"It's a pity that girl, with such a father and mother, she also met Zhang Fan. ”

As a person who has come over, she knows that if this kind of girl does not meet a nobleman, nine times out of ten she will go astray in her life.

Instead of being like now, holding his daughter with one hand and Zhang Fan with the other hand to go out to watch the fireworks happily.

At this time, Zhang Zhenzhen, who was discussing with Yang Mo the future girl's plan to open a store this year, suddenly sneezed, complained about Zhang Fan in her heart, and then said: "You go to Lucheng in a few days and determine the address of the store." ”

"Then who will hand over the affairs here in the factory?" Yang Mo asked.

The construction of the future girl's new factory is the top priority of the future girl, so Yang Mo has always been in charge of it personally.

"Tao Yao, she will be the director of the future girl's new factory in the future, and she will also be responsible for clothing production. Zhang Zhenzhen replied.

Yang Mo knew Tao Yao, so he didn't ask much, and nodded to indicate that he knew.

After getting along with Zhang Fan and Zhang Zhenzhen for more than a year, she also has a basic impression of these two sisters in her heart.

My sister is like an enlightened emperor in ancient times, good at listening to advice and having her own ideas, daring to delegate power, but sometimes she will ask a few words about some small things, and she will not really believe in the ministers below, nor will she let a person dictate.

The younger brother is a tyrant who indulges in pleasure, and he is arbitrary and does not like to manage the government, but he is still good for his courtiers.

Zhu Lingyue's position as the store manager was personally appointed by him, and he was afraid that she would have no experience and let herself be her master for a while, and Zhu Lingyue's salary had exceeded 10,000 last month.

And she is very sure that as long as she doesn't make mistakes, then in Zhang Fan's eyes, the position of future girl general manager will always be her own.

But in Zhang Zhenzhen's eyes, this is not the case, if she has a more suitable candidate, she will definitely replace herself without hesitation.

Therefore, Yang Mo did not dare to slack off at work, and kept reminding himself.

"Although the boss is a tyrant who misses the old, he is a sister first. ”

Thinking of this, Yang Mo habitually took out her small notes and began to take them.

Zhang Zhenzhen looked at the map of Huaguo hanging in front of her, and scratched it the capital with her fingernails, and finally stopped at Guangming City in Shu Province, and turned her head sideways to Yang Mo and instructed: "The future girl store in Guangming City will transform it from direct sales to franchises, and our focus will be on first- and second-tier cities in the next three years." ”

Yang Mo nodded, she understood very well why Zhang Zhenzhen said this.

Now the Wanda Plaza store is already the worst store performance of the girl in the future, and there is a big gap with the penultimate place, who let it open in Guangming City, a third-tier city that is not counted.

"Then we take the method of bidding?" Yang Mo tentatively proposed.

After seeing Zhang Zhenzhen's thoughtful look, she immediately added.

"The final interpretation is ours. ”

"Okay, you can handle this. Zhang Zhenzhen nodded in agreement, a smile on her face.

Yang Mo also laughed, a little proud in his heart.

"Aside from ancient times, I can no longer be a Yan Song. ”

After confirming with Yang Mo that the future girl would open new direct stores in those cities this year, Zhang Zhenzhen leaned on the leather office chair and rubbed her temples with her fingers.

The ease of the winter vacation is gone, and she is back to busyness.

It's just that after a while, she still felt dizzy, so she picked up her mobile phone and wanted to dial Zhang Fan's phone and ask him what he wanted to eat at night, so she could buy vegetables.

However, she didn't dial the phone after all, but got up and walked to the office window.

Zhang Zhenzhen pushed open the glass window, raised her chin and closed her eyes, enjoying the cold touch of the cold wind and rain hitting her face.

On the other side, Zhang Fan put the two nylon bags in his hand on the ground, and wiped the sweat on his forehead with the back of his hand while panting heavily.

At the same time, he cursed in his heart for the property of this community, and actually did not let taxis into the community, causing him to lift more than 100 meters.

Jiang Lanqing glanced up at the house number, and after confirming that this was the home of the head teacher Ju Minghong, he gently rang the doorbell.