145 Wu Yue, who was dressed in old-fashioned attire, quickly walked into the office with a handheld computer and a briefcase, did not look at Yang Chen and Zhao Hongyan at all, and bowed directly to Lin Ruoxi and asked, "Mr. Lin, what is the matter?"

"You help me calculate Zhao Hongyan's performance in the past three years, and her salary in the past three years, and compare it with the public relations department as a whole. ”

Wu Yue immediately spread out the notebook, and after a quick tapping on the keyboard with a slender hand, she opened her mouth and said: "Zhao Hongyan's performance in the past three years is 1.56 million, 1.73 million and 2.1 million respectively, and the average bonus and salary is about 200,000 yuan per year, which belongs to the middle and upper level in the public relations department. ”

Lin Ruoxi nodded, "You help me draft a contract, Zhao Hongyan's salary and bonus will be halved in the next ten years, and the company will advance 1.5 million yuan in advance as special funds into her account, and you can do the specific restrictions." ”

Wu Yue frowned, "President, please allow me to express my opinion. ”

"What, you don't agree?" Lin Ruoxi asked.

"Yes, as a publicist, ten years is too long for very few people to be able to constantly increase or maintain the volume of orders, especially young women, as they get older, it is obvious that there will be a decline in business volume, such a contract is too risky. Wu Yue said calmly.

Without waiting for Lin Ruoxi to speak, Yang Chen on the side really couldn't look at it, and couldn't help laughing: "I said the airport, is your brain made of a machine? I used to think that you were in poor shape, but it turns out that your brain is also missing a piece? The company is not yours, and the money is not spent on you, how is 1.5 million yuan for this company? If people are not in a hurry, can they sign a contract for ten years like a deed of sale?"

"Yang Chen, don't say it! What Secretary Wu said is also the truth. Zhao Hongyan hurriedly stopped, although she was moved by Yang Chen to help her speak, but she didn't want to make it difficult for Lin Ruoxi.

Wu Yue glanced at Yang Chen coldly, "I'll just talk about things, I only think about the interests of the company and the president." ”

"Enough...... Lin Ruoxi looked at the two of them with a little headache, and sighed: "Wu Yue, just do what I say, I believe in Hongyan." ”

Wu Yue didn't say anything more this time, and retreated.

Zhao Hongyan stood up with red eyes, bowed solemnly to Lin Ruoxi, and said "thank you".

"Don't thank me, I also hope to be able to eat the glutinous rice balls made by Mr. Zhao in the future. Lin Ruoxi smiled and said, "You must have a lot of things to do today, so you don't have to go to work, if the people of the Yu family refuse to let go or want to make a big fuss, you can contact me, and I will ask a lawyer to help you solve these problems." ”

The greatest kindness is to send charcoal in the snow, when Zhao Hongyan forced to hold back her tears and left the office, she glanced at Lin Ruoxi deeply, and the emotions contained in it are probably only understood by the parties concerned.

Lin Ruoxi saw that Yang Chen was still standing in the office and didn't leave, and her smiling eyes looked straight at her, which made her very uncomfortable, and asked in disguise, "Is there anything else?"

"I just didn't expect that our little Ruoxi still has such an amiable side, and she behaved very cute today, which is worthy of praise. Yang Chen said with a smile.

"If you want to gossip, then please get out of here as soon as possible, and don't affect my work. Lin Ruoxi didn't bother to pay attention to him, and turned his head to look at the computer screen.

Yang Chen shrugged his shoulders disappreciatively and turned to leave.

didn't take a few steps before Lin Ruoxi called out to him from behind......

"Yang Chen. ”

"What, don't you want me to go?" Yang Chen turned around.

"Will a marriage without love end up like them?" Lin Ruoxi lowered her head and asked as if talking to herself.

Yang Chen was stunned for a moment, thought about it and then smiled evilly: "No, at least we won't, if Ruoxi baby wants to go to a nightclub bar, just call me, I'm very open, I want to play together......"

"You !! out"

……

After leaving the president's office, Yang Chen didn't go to work directly, so many things just happened, if he went to the public relations department, he would definitely be asked a lot of questions, Yang Chen didn't want to suffer alive, or wait for everyone's interest to fade tomorrow.

Wednesday is about to leave Zhonghai for a while, Yang Chen is thinking at the moment, it is time to see Rose, this woman who is willing to be his own *, has not seen her for a while, although on the one hand, he thinks that Rose will be very busy for a while, after all, the stragglers of the Western Alliance Association will not solve it for a while, but the main reason is that he has too little time to share with her, and the guilt of Rose in his heart has been increasing.

Driving to the ROSE bar, the bar was still quiet and empty during the day, several waiters dozed off at the table, and when they saw Yang Chen enter the door, they immediately cheered up and said hello.

Yang Chen waved his hand at a few people and walked straight to the corridor behind him, and when he came to the center of the corridor, he found that several bodyguards of the Red Thorn Society were guarding there.

And on the wall of the corridor passage, a door was actually removed, and that door was usually integrated with the wall, and it was difficult to be recognized, and Yang Chen only found out today.

When several bodyguards saw Yang Chen coming, they immediately shouted loudly, "Brother Yang is good".

Yang Chen pointed to the dark passage behind the door, "What's in here?"

One of the bodyguards replied, "It's a basement dug by the president last year to deal with the brothers and adversaries who committed crimes." ”

This "handling" will naturally not be a good thing, to put it bluntly, a place for killing, confession, and torture.

Yang Chen didn't think it was much unusual, but he was not very satisfied with the choice of Rose's place, it was so close to her bedroom, and she always killed some people in it, this yin qi was too heavy.

"Brother Yang wants to go in, you don't need to report to the president at any time, the president has ordered. One of the bodyguards asked earnestly.

Yang Chen waved his hand, "No need, it's not interesting to kill." ”

Yang Chen was afraid that when he saw the bloody picture, his brain would convulsions again, and when the time came, he would have to let Rose knock him unconscious, isn't this pure masochism!

The bodyguards didn't think about it that much, killing people was indeed not an interesting scene, and they nodded thoughtfully.

But at this moment, a petite figure dressed in white suddenly ran out of the passage, covered his face with one hand, lowered his head, rushed out of the door like a gust of wind, and ran out of the corridor with a cry!

Although it was only a blink of an eye, Yang Chen still saw clearly who the girl just now was, it was Chen Rong's little sister.

Seeing Chen Rongyi crying and running away, and the eager appearance that he didn't even see himself, Yang Chen asked a bodyguard in wonder, "Rongrong, what's wrong?"

The bodyguard smiled reluctantly and said, "Today, the president took Miss Chen down to let Miss Chen kill a few people from the Ximeng Association......

Yang Chen was silent, although he knew that Rose had the intention of cultivating Chen Rong, but he didn't expect that Chen Rong would be allowed to pass the killing level so soon, and let a girl who had just come out of the mountains and was not deeply involved in the world take up a weapon to kill a living person, even if he knew that the other party was not a good thing, this was definitely a matter of challenging people's bottom line.

After all, if you kill someone, you have to go on this road of no return.

His mind was a little messy, Yang Chen thought about whether he was right or wrong when he brought Chen Rong here, and whether he was sorry for Chen Bo, the young man who had left his job not long ago......

After smoking a cigarette in the corridor, Rose came out of the passage, wearing a long black dress with tassels, and her white complexion looked extraordinarily smooth and clean, like a queen of the dark night who came out of the black race, graceful and luxurious.

Rose's face was slightly tired, but when she saw Yang Chen standing at the door, she immediately radiated, rushed forward quickly, hugged Yang Chen, completely ignored the presence of the subordinates around her, and kissed Yang Chen on the lips.

"Missed me?" asked Rose, hugging Yang Chen's neck.

Yang Chen nodded, "I just finished smoking, don't kiss it, it smells." ”

"Smoke smells better than blood. Rose's eyes showed a bit of loneliness.

Yang Chen reached out and stroked Rose's long silky hair, "Even you haven't completely immune to blood, isn't it too harsh to let Rong Rong get involved so quickly?"

At this time, the surrounding subordinates and bodyguards had already left, leaving the couple with private space, and the corridor was empty.

Rose smiled helplessly, "I've asked her many times, and she answered me in the affirmative, she's willing to take this path. ”

"But ...... kill"

"It's better to kill people now than to kill people now. When a person doesn't know much about the world, and his awareness of the so-called rules and constraints is also the weakest, if he waits for a few more years, Rong Rong will be even more difficult to start. Now she will only feel disgusting and scared, but in a few years, she will feel that she is against humanity and social morality...... If she kills again at that time, she will be even more devastated. Rose explained.

Yang Chen frowned, "She's already killed?"

"Killed, three, all of them are the small leaders of the Western Alliance. I asked her to get at least three shots from each of them, and she did, which surprised me too. Rose said lightly.

Yang Chen sighed, "Congratulations, the successor is expected." ”

Rose stroked Yang Chen's face, "Husband, do you think I'm cruel and selfish, sometimes even I feel so cruel, I even felt it just now, Rong Rong hated me for a moment......"

"All I can say is that what you have done is far from the brutal standard of my heart. As for Rong Rong hating you, that's normal, otherwise, she is really a female devil. Yang Chen said truthfully.

"She's really good, she looks weak, but her mind grows very fast, and she gradually becomes stronger than anyone else. She is very smart, I know a little bit, there are many things that do not need to be said, she can understand, and more importantly, she knows very well what she wants, and she will not be soft on important decisions. Such a person can lead a gang to go all the way. ”

As soon as Yang Chen thought that Chen Rong, who was as soft as a narcissus, would become an underworld elder sister in the future, he had a headache, and hugged Rose's soft body with force, and stuck it to the wall, feeling the elasticity of the ecstasy of the bumpy body.

"Rose baby, don't talk about this, I'm going to Hong Kong on a business trip the day after tomorrow, maybe a week, but I'm here to say goodbye to you today. ”

Rose was already a ripe peach, and when she was so closely rubbed and teased by Ailang, she immediately felt it, and gasped, "Don't be here...... Go...... Go to the room ......"

"I'll go to your room when I'm done here", Yang Chen smiled evilly and began to untie the ribbon of Rose's long skirt that was corseted around her waist, while she began to use her erect lower body to push between Rose's legs through her pants.

Feeling the lump of flesh on her chest being covered and kneaded by a large hand, Rose's body began to tremble, "Woo...... Can...... But I ...... And the smell of blood...... I...... I'm going to take a shower......"

"I just like the smell of blood on you......" Yang Chen hissed and bit the rose's plump and red lip flap......

In a short time, there were lingering voices of men and women, either low or high-pitched, from the corridor.