Tan Miaoling ignored him, but walked to the corner of the stairs, smiled at him and said: "I'll take care of you, you write me a three-hundred-word review first, I'll take a shower now, wait for me to take a shower, if your review hasn't been written yet, not only can't you take a shower tonight, but I'm also pestering you to not let you sleep, I don't think you can write yet!"

"I write, can't I write?" he replied helplessly.

"Well, that's a good colleague!" she said, smiling at him, and walked into her second-floor bedroom.

When he saw it, he bounced up from the sofa, threw the soft noodles on the coffee table, and ran towards the door.

But when he came to the gate, he could not open it.

So he thought about escaping through the window.

However, after several efforts, he finally knew that Tan Miaoling's new home had all installed that kind of fully automatic intelligent remote control switch.

It seems that when Tan Miaoling told him that she was going to take a bath, she had insured the doors and windows of the house, so that he, a man in his twenties, could not escape from this home.

At this time, he remembered the fish tank he bought for Tan Miaoling.

I feel that now, I am a fish raised by Tan Miaoling, and I can't escape to the outside of the fish tank.

So he simply lay on the sofa and pretended to doze off.

Suddenly, a fragrant smell pierced his chest.

He hurriedly raised his head, and saw Tan Miaoling, who was wrapped in a bathrobe, came to his side lightly, and asked sweetly, "Clerk Chen, what's the matter, has your review been written?"

His eyes were suddenly blood-red, and he asked vaguely: "President Tan, what are you doing here, exposing most of your long legs, I just came up with a little bit of review ideas, and I still have a good review there when you stir it up like this?"

"Then you, go to the shower first, maybe you can remember the idea of the short circuit just now, right?" She didn't care about him at this time, and swept around her with a pair of vicious eyes.

He listened and said in a grateful tone, "Then I'll go take a shower!"

She nodded happily, sat down next to him, and asked lightly: "Clerk Chen, since this is the case, then I won't force you to write a review now, but do you think about it, if you have to report to the company's sales department tomorrow, can you think about it, how to deal with my second uncle?"

When he listened, he realized her intention of bringing herself here tonight.

So he opened his eyes wide and asked, "President Tan, do you have any good methods, why don't you say it and let me learn it with an open mind?"

She took out a delicate small notebook from Xiao Kun's bag, and when she threw it to him, she said lightly: "Chen Minghui, this small notebook records all of my second uncle's joys, sorrows, and sorrows, as well as the detailed information of several of his good friends outside, as long as you give me this small notebook tonight, your review will be waived." ”

"You ......" Only then did he know that he had fallen into someone's trap.

People didn't want to write their own reviews, but they just changed their ways to prepare themselves for tomorrow's homework.

So he took this small notebook in his hand and asked playfully: "President Tan, where do I sleep at night, I don't have time to chat with you here, I have to hurry up and do my homework." ”

"Hmm!" she snorted softly, stretched her waist and said, "Clerk Chen, you are asking knowingly, there are three or four bedrooms in this house, as long as you don't walk into my bedroom, you can choose the rest of the rooms!"

"Ahh

"Hmph, I'm just going to let you sleep in my room, do you dare to climb into my bed?" she asked teasingly.

Chen Minghui suddenly relaxed, and said hesitantly: "President Tan, I'm teasing you, are you still serious?"

"Wow, that's all you say, aren't you claiming to be a wolf-like stinky rascal?" she exclaimed.

"Yes, look at you, you always don't open the pot, you beat me like this, is it very enjoyable?" he said this, and then found a room downstairs, and then closed the door with a "pop", Tan Miaoling rolled her eyes at him, and she didn't know what he was doing in the room.

In the morning, Chen Minghui was still asleep when he was awakened by Tan Miaoling's knock on the door.

Then, at Tan Miaoling's urging, he washed hastily and jumped on Tan Miaoling's Ferrari.

After that, Tan Miaoling started the car, and the two came to the company in pairs.

In this way, when Chen Minghui jumped out of the car, he did not follow Tan Miaoling as usual, and went to his office to prepare first.

Instead, after saying hello to Tan Miaoling, he came directly to the company's sales department.

But the strange thing is that when Chen Minghui was in the big office of the sales department, he waited for more than an hour, but he couldn't see the employees of the sales department, and one of them came to work on time.

He suppressed his irritable mood, flipped through the various sales reports and customer information placed on the file shelf, and still no one came to work.

When he saw it, he knew that it was Tan Haoming, the boss of the sales department, who was deliberately playing tricks on himself.

At this time, he thought about calling Tan Miaoling or Tan Haotian and reporting the situation in the sales department to the two CEOs.

But when he pulled up the phone, after careful consideration, he put the phone down.

So, he called Tan Junjie.

After a while, Tan Junjie rushed over, looked at the empty appearance of the sales department, and asked curiously: "Clerk Chen, what's going on, could it be that my second uncle is deliberately making things difficult for you?"

Chen Minghui stretched out his hand and said to him: "Mr. Jie, in the current situation, a discerning person will know at a glance that your second uncle Tan Haoming is giving us two a horse." ”

"How can it be done, it really can't be done, call my sister. Tan Junjie shouted cleverly.

"Heh, just your second uncle, I don't usually treat your father very well, you call your sister and take care of a bird!"

"Then what should I do, I finally have to do something, do I have to fall short?" Tan Junjie called impatiently.

Chen Minghui took out a cigarette, handed one to Tan Junjie, lit it for him, and said with a smile at him: "Mr. Jie, I heard that your second aunt Pan Xiaolian is the company's personnel director, otherwise you invite her to visit?"

Tan Junjie listened to it and clicked his lips, grinding and chirping for a long time, but still pulled Pan Xiaolian's phone.

But the strange thing is that Pan Xiaolian's mobile phone can't be connected at this time.

When Chen Minghui saw it, he sighed gloomily, put out a cigarette he had just lit in the ashtray, and shouted at Tan Junjie: "Mr. Jie, you send a message directly to your second uncle, just say that there is a Miaoling woman named Dou Xiao'e, who is dead or alive in the sales department, and has to meet Tan Haoming, so that the clerk Chen who has just come to the sales department to report is very anxious, and wants to go to the company's personnel department to find Mr. Pan and ask her to solve this matter." ”

Tan Junjie heard this, and asked in surprise: "Clerk Chen, what do you mean, and this Dou Xiao'e, what's the matter?"