After Tong Chaoyan sent Zhou Shu a WeChat, he sent another WeChat message to Ren Fang: You can put a photo.

After a while, Weibo, Toutiao, and major gossip media all released photos of Zhang Molan going to high-end shopping places and throwing money to buy big-name women's bags.

Zhang Molan was also in the office looking at these media with a photo, and the story was all made up. looked at it and laughed: "Oops! It's all Oscar Best Screenplay!"

At lunchtime, Zhang Molan went to the lounge on the fifteenth floor as always. Looking for Tong Chaoyan.

Tong Chaoyan looked at Zhang Molan, who didn't regard himself as an outsider, took it for granted, walked in leisurely with a lunch box, and thought about Yu Qing's reminder again. Subconsciously frowned.

"What a frown?" Is the work not going well?" asked Zhang Molan with concern.

It's okay for him not to ask, as soon as he asked, Tong Chaoyan subconsciously took two steps back, stroked his Yin Tang with his fingers, and frowned so lightly, but was caught by Zhang Molan. Could it be that what Yu Qing said was true? Zhang Molan meant that to herself? It was not scientific, and she couldn't! She shook her head vigorously and told herself, don't think about it. Just to repay the great kindness of the male god's twelfth year lunch, he has already made himself tired. Novels don't dare to write like this. Who can bear this!

Zhang Molan looked at it and didn't reply, shaking her head, a little confused Tong Chaoyan. Put down the lunch box immediately. One hand was placed on his forehead, and the other hand was placed on Tong Chaoyan's forehead: "Isn't the fever still gone!" The voice was soft and gentle, and his eyes were affectionate.

Tong Chaoyan didn't think about it, and with a wave of his hand, he knocked off Zhang Molan's hand covering his forehead: "The fever has subsided early." "Covered in a cold sweat.

"Then you ....." Zhang Molan only cared about Tong Chaoyan's discomfort. didn't notice Tong Chaoyan's resistance at all.

Tong Chaoyan instantly sorted out his emotions: "It's just a little low blood sugar." There are some details I would like to discuss with Zhang Dong. "I prevaricated with low blood sugar and resolved the embarrassment in time.

Zhang Molan suddenly realized: "No wonder Jiang Zhilan gave you a jar of candy!"

Tong Chaoyan looked at the male god in front of him who had marked the wrong focus, shook his head, with a tired expression, he had to mention his male god, so that he would not have any misunderstanding about this puppet relationship: "Zhang Dong." You are my god. That's why I put down my proud and nourishing little days in Dalian single aristocrats and came to Beijing to work hard for the Zhang family. In order to help the male god punish the evil and stabilize the country. Let's talk more about work and think less about other things. Strive for an early withdrawal. Then, to each his own. This is so straightforward that anyone with a little brain can understand what it means.

Zhang Molan is not a fool, as usual, she opened the lunch box of Tong Chaoyan and put the dishes into her own meal generously. Smiled gently: "Yes, yes, Zhang's matter is the top priority. It was even more difficult when I founded Zhang, but I persevered, and that's why I have Zhang. Since then, no matter what problems are encountered, it is family affection, friendship, and even love. I will use the same momentum that I used to create Zhang's to solve the problem. What details do you want to talk about. Staring at Tong Chaoyan, he told her with firm eyes and euphemistic words, you are a fan, this male god has been chased!

From falling in love with each other to fighting between even fans, this is something that Tong Chaoyan did not expect, and she gave Zhang Molan a thumbs up speechlessly: "It's time to talk about work." The photos have been released. Major media outlets are also talking about it. Please ask Mr. Zhang to set a time for the board of directors as soon as possible. On the day of the board meeting, I will let Chen Zhi's wife make a fuss. It's just that... The media may be talking about your emotional life again. You are mentally prepared. There is giving, there is gain. ”

"It's okay, the entertainment industry is originally a place where there are no winds and waves, and there are winds and waves. I didn't get out of it. "It doesn't matter.

Tong Chaoyan nodded: "Okay, you eat first." I'll go through the details again. "Just leave.

Zhang Molan raised her eyelids, looked at Tong Chaoyan, who had not eaten a mouthful of food and walked neatly, and continued to eat Tong Chaoyan's dishes leisurely: "Eh, do you still have this dish for you?" It is very similar to the daily life of a husband and wife after marriage.

The two were back to back. Tong Chaoyan rolled his eyes: "No!" With a calm face, he left, and went to work.

Chen Zhi's house.

Ren Fang came to Chen Zhi's house again according to Tong Chaoyan's meaning.

"Oops, oops! Xiao Liu." What's going on?" Chen Zhi's wife saw Ren Fang with red circles under her eyes as soon as she opened the door.

Ren Fang did her best to act: "Sister-in-law." I don't think I can enter the Zhang family......" hugged Chen Zhi's wife and cried loudly, as if life had really lost hope.

Chen Zhi's wife was stunned by Ren Fang's crying: "Alas, alas, Xiao Liu." How did you say this? Chen Zhi can't return to the position of the number one financial officer for the time being, and when he is reinstated, your sister-in-law will definitely take care of your business. My sister-in-law is not the kind of person who reaches out to ask for something when she comes back. The bag before, tens of thousands. You are a recent college graduate, how sincere you have to be to make such a big deal! Don't worry, my sister-in-law is sincere with you. "Comforted.

Ren Fang pumped and hooked up, and was aggrieved to death: "Sister-in-law, you don't know." I just found out about it when I dredged the relationship. Zhang is going to hold a board meeting recently. Carry out a major change of blood for all employees. Salaries, positions, and so on, are all thoroughly checked and re-evaluated. They said, "Mr. Chen, this time, hang on!" Doesn't Mr. Chen have relatives on the board of directors? You can inquire with his relatives on the board of directors. My future is counting on my sister-in-law. ”

Chen Zhi's wife gritted her teeth in shock: "Chen Zhi is a fool, he refuses to tell me a word about things at work." That relative of his, just took him for a fool. Otherwise, with his work experience in Zhang's family, I can't even afford a bag of more than 100,000 yuan? When will the board of directors meet?"

Ren Fang wiped a handful of tears: "This ..... After all, it's all a high-level business. Otherwise, I'll inquire again. I'll tell you when I have a letter. ”

Chen Zhi's wife gratefully sent Ren Fang out of the gate of the community. When Ren Fang got into the taxi, he sent a text message to Tong Chaoyan: The fuse has been lit.

After Tong Chaoyan received Ren Fang's WeChat, he immediately sent a text WeChat message to Jiang He: Everything is ready.

Jiang He, who was also in the same office area, glanced in the direction of Tong Chaoyan's desk and replied: The east wind has arrived.

Tong Chaoyan looked at the time, just getting off work. Jumped up from the chair, stretched a big waist, packed up his things, hummed a light song, and walked out with light steps.

"Yo! Team Leader Tong, why don't you have to work overtime today." Walk so punctually. Chen Zhi teased pretendingly.

Tong Chaoyan looked at the idiot in front of him who didn't know that his death was coming: "I have to rest well, I will be busy in a few days!" Demon Ye smiled, revealing murderous intent.

Tong Chaoyan replied to 902 today.

I simply had some dinner and conscientiously updated the chapter of the novel. Then go into the bathroom and take a shower. Changed into gray silk stand-up collar pajamas and pajama pants. Lying down on the bed heavily, he took a deep breath, and closed his eyes very relaxed: "Finally, we can launch a general attack! After the victory, I can go back to Dalian to continue my little life as a race immortal!" I couldn't help but chuckle. Suddenly something came to mind. One turned over, fished over the mobile phone, and sent a text WeChat message to Jiang Zhilan: The sugar jar and sugar have been received, I like it very much. Thank you!

I just threw down my phone and got ready for a good night's sleep. Jiang Zhilan's video is here.