Tong Chaoyan finished reading the work report of the past few days. Remembering what Zhang Molan had just said that the package that Jiang Zhilan had mailed to him had been taken away by him, he got up and went straight to the sixteenth floor.

"Yo, Team Leader Tong. Coming to pick up the package?" Donna greeted with a stack of papers. That smile made Tong Chaoyan wonder.

"Zhang Dong." Tong Chaoyan gently knocked on the open door of Zhang Molan's office.

Zhang Molan, who was pacing back and forth in the office, turned around suddenly: "Oh, it's coming! "Looking at Zhang Molan like that, she has already set up a shelf and waited for Tong Chaoyan to come.

Tong Chaoyan came in and sat down directly across from Zhang Molan's desk: "Zhang Dong." Let's discuss something......"

Zhang Molan put the package that Jiang Zhilan sent to Tong Chaoyan in front of her: "Quick, open it quickly and see what it is!" The impatient look as if the package was sent to him.

Tong Chaoyan pushed the package aside slightly: "This is not busy." I want to ask ......"

Zhang Molan directly stuffed a pair of scissors into Tong Chaoyan's hand, and his eyes were saying, "Open it quickly, open it quickly." ”

Zhang Molan wanted to know what was in this package. Jiang Zhilan has a mind about Tong Chaoyan, and he knows it well as a teacher. To put it bluntly, their master and apprentice are now rivals. You have to know yourself and your opponent in order to survive a hundred battles!

Tong Chaoyan looked at the scissors in his hand, then at the package in front of him, and then at Zhang Molan, who was a little inexplicably excited. What's wrong with the male god? It's quite different from what I see on weekdays.

Tong Chaoyan picked up the scissors, frowned, his expression was quite disgusted, and even a little impatient: "Yes, I can't dismantle it." A package can be more important than work!I have important things to discuss with Dong Zhang!" complained. She left her comfortable, stable, sweet and honey-like single aristocratic life in Dalian, and came to Beijing to wade into the troubled waters of the entertainment industry. What you want is to help Zhang Molan completely control the Zhang family. After so many rounds of hard work in Zhang's cloth, there is finally a chance to counterattack. Zhang Molan actually had a grudge against the insignificant package in front of her. This is unbearable for Tong Chaoyan, who acts decisively and every second counts!

Tong Chaoyan symbolically cut the tape on the package, pushed the scissors and the package aside, and before he could speak, Zhang Molan held the package to Tong Chaoyan again: "Take it out, take it out and take a look!" Like a child waiting for candy.

Tong Chaoyan slowly adjusted his breathing, and silently thought in his heart: Is this the male god he chose, or the great benefactor who gave him a free lunch for twelve years, he can't be irritable, treat it calmly, and he has to be powdered when he kneels! The lid of the sugar jar is also dark crystal, but with a small handle in the shape of a three-dimensional batrang. There is also a small line of embossed 'GOTHAM' lettering on the lid. Tong Chaoyan smiled knowingly, opened the lid again, looked at the various candies inside, and closed the lid.

Zhang Molan looked at Tong Chaoyan, who was smiling, and began to plant lemon trees frantically in her heart: Jiang Zhilan, this kid, sent his heart up with a few pieces of broken sugar, and coaxed his goddess-like fans to laugh. I said fans! You can have a better heart! You are a goddess, I am a male god, and we are the official match! Jiang Zhilan is a self-formed CP!

Tong Chaoyan put away the sugar jar, looked at Zhang Molan, who seemed to have been immobilized, with a slightly tangled expression, and finally couldn't bear it anymore: "Zhang Dong, are there some ulterior gray areas in your personal belongings?" "Straight to the point.

Zhang Molan heard Tong Chaoyan ask this, and the expression management was immediately launched, and it became normal in seconds, and even a little dignified: "Chaoyan." I've always been above board. There is nothing to hide. Do you have any new plans for asking this? He knew that Tong Chaoyan would not casually ask himself such a sensitive question. ”

Tong Chaoyan nodded: "Yesterday I formed an alliance with Jiang He. Jiang He is now estimated to be asking Chen Zhi to ask his superiors to convene a board of directors to conduct a thorough personnel and financial investigation of every regular employee of the Zhang Group under the pretext of job adjustment. After that, the bag you bought for Chen Zhi's wife will come in handy. So, please tell me truthfully, do you have even the slightest handle in finance. I still have time to turn around. The strategist smiled confidently. As crisp, resolute, and sharp as when we first met, it hit the door.

At this time, in the face of Tong Chaoyan, who was as scheming, hard-handed, and domineering as he was at first sight, Zhang Molan could no longer be as disgusted and vigilant as she was at first sight. He just wanted to look at Tong Chaoyan now, wanted to see her smile, and wanted to hear her say anything. Yes, I like her, I like her deeply, I like it at first sight, and I like it at second sight. was full of affection like this, and looked at Tong Chaoyan with a spring water: "You have to borrow a knife to kill people when you are on sick leave!" only said this sentence. Because Zhang Molan found that she was becoming more and more unable to speak in front of Tong Chaoyan, and she became more and more unsure of what to say. The only thing he wanted to say was: I like you very much. But with his understanding of Tong Chaoyan, confessing to her now is tantamount to killing this puppet with his own hands.

Tong Chaoyan smiled playfully: "I'm here to make your knife!" got up and wanted to leave.

"Hey, how am I doing today?" asked Zhang Molan with some disbelief.

Tong Chaoyan turned around, she didn't understand Zhang Molan's intention to change her dressing style at all. The essential attributes of the fan made her smile: "Zhang Dong." You ask your followers how they're dressed. The answer, of course, is that it's good-looking! Your skin has grown on my aesthetics, and your character has shaken my little heart. The taste is as high as mine. Rice follows idols, that's why I'm so good!" Brain-dead powder, nymphomaniac.

Zhang Molan was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "You... Chaoyan, you... There is such a naughty side. ”

"Anyway, you know I'm your fan, so there's no need to hide it." See, this is the real state of the fans, crazy! The words spoken are all sincere, high-level rainbow farts. Tong Chaoyan took the package sent by Jiang Zhilan and returned to the fifteenth floor with a smile.

Donna looked at Tong Chaoyan, who walked out with a smile: "How is it, old classmate." How's the chat? I see your little beauty smiling so happily!"

"How's it going?" Not so good. Tong Chaoyan is always so enthusiastic and refuses people thousands of miles away. I don't know if she really doesn't understand or if she doesn't understand. Half of the smile was because of me, and half because of the candy jar that Jiang Zhilan gave me. Are young girls so hard to chase?" Zhang Molan's face rose with melancholy.

Donna glanced at Zhang Molan: "Young girls are not difficult to chase, but Tong Chaoyan is difficult to chase." Without Tong Chaoyan's efforts to think about your Zhang family all day long, how could you still think of beauties here! It's like an adolescent male student.,Suffer from gains and losses.。 ”

Zhang Molan spread her hands and shrugged her shoulders: "Just let her take care of it! Anyway, she will help me manage the Zhang family in the future." I'm here to think about how I can make the little beauty condescend to me, an adolescent boy who suffers from gains and losses. Leaning back on his chair and putting his hands under his head, he meant that the king would never come to court sooner.

Donna sneered: "Think about your spring!"

Tong Chaoyan, sitting at his desk, took out a candy from the sugar jar with bat black crystal rhombic pattern given by Jiang Zhilan, and picked up his mobile phone again. sent a text WeChat to Zhou Shu:

Book of the Week. Your annual meeting at the U.S. headquarters hasn't been held yet. I might get you a big case. If you succeed, you can wait for the annual meeting to be praised or the next year's promotion and raise!

Zhou Shu replied in seconds: Okay. I'm just waiting to go to Beijing to see which one of you can't open your eyes and send yourself into the mouth of your little goblin.

Tong Chaoyan looked at Zhou Shu's message and smiled. I don't know if it was sweetened by Jiang Zhilan's candy, or if it was about to be killed to the prey excitedly. Or both?