Chapter 232: Hongyan's Superior Law

If Hongyan hadn't known that Pan Wenjun was indeed the chairman of Longxing, she would have thought that she had met a liar with empty gloves and white wolves. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Of course, Hongyan said that he understood.

Now Pan Wenjun just needs her help, if she can't even do this little thing, then she is not worthy of being Chairman Pan's dog leg at all.

Hongyan entered such a shopping mall specializing in selling office electrical appliances, and took a brief look, the banknote counters here range from more than 100 to more than 3,000, and she took a fancy to a 3988 yuan banknote counter at a glance, well, not the best, but the most expensive, I believe Mr. Pan should be satisfied.

Hongyan took out her salary card, here is the salary of more than 100,000 yuan she has saved by saving money, well, since you want to hug your thighs, there should always be an early investment.

Swipe, pick-up, clean, neat.

It only took five minutes before and after, and Hongyan put a well-packaged banknote counter worth nearly 4,000 yuan into the trunk, and then took Chairman Pan Wenjun directly to the Emperor's Farmhouse.

In fact, when Pan Wenjun reported the place name of the emperor's farmhouse, she felt as if she had missed an opportunity to hold the dragon's head.

If Hongyan hugged Pan Wenjun's thigh, then if she had vision earlier, she should have directly hugged Gao Xiaoleng, the dragon head, maybe the current position of the chairman of Longxing is her Hongyan.

Of course, now that Gao Xiaoleng has chosen Pan Wenjun as the chairman, her blush should be interesting, and she can't miss the opportunity to hug Pan Wenjun's thigh now, otherwise she won't be able to get anything.

Hongyan was not allowed to enter the Emperor's Farmhouse, although she had often come here to eat before, but what she didn't expect was that this luxuriously decorated and amazing Emperor's Farmhouse would have so much energy.

Hongyan kept tuning the station to listen to the radio in the car, in fact, where did she have the heart to listen to the radio, she was thinking that she should come here to eat more in the future, to see if there was a possibility to further improve the relationship with Gao Xiaoleng, I remember that I took Gao Xiaoleng to see Vice President Jia Zeqin before, why didn't I see that the weak and delicate Gao Xiaoleng had such earth-shattering energy at that time?

Pan Wenjun came to the emperor's farmhouse with a money counter, and Gao Xiaoleng asked him how much it was when they met?

Pan Wenjun really doesn't know how much it is, but of course he can't say that he doesn't know, he can only pretend to be forced.

"Oh! The company purchased office supplies, and just bought one for you, and we didn't look at the specific price. Pan Wenjun could only pretend to say like this.

"You didn't buy it yourself, did you?" Gao Xiaoleng asked casually.

"Well, Mr. Gao is really sharp-eyed, and I came to purchase office supplies with the section chief. Pan Wenjun muttered.

"Well, what about the red-faced section chief?" Gao Xiaoleng said with his eyelids raised slightly.

"She's looking at the car!" Pan Wenjun could only tell the truth.

"Then please let her in. Gao Xiaoleng thought of a book in his mind about controlling his subordinates.

"Isn't it okay to let her in?" Pan Wenjun broke out in a cold sweat.

"What's the matter? Now that I'm the chairman, my words won't be good?" Gao Xiaoleng frowned.

"No, no, you will always be my benefactor. I'm going to call her in now. Pan Wenjun's cold sweat flowed out.

Hongyan was regretting that she didn't hug Gao Xiaoleng's big dragon head earlier, but it happened that Pan Wenjun ran out out of breath and said that Boss Gao wanted to see her.

Hongyan got out of the car with joy, and then suppressed the ecstasy in his heart and followed Pan Wenjun into the emperor's farmhouse.

Pan Wenjun seems to have seen the joy of Hongyan, he regrets it very much, such an important thing, he should do it himself, he shouldn't fake someone else at all, now this Hongyan must see that she is tired of it, it is estimated that she will compete with herself for favor, Pan Wenjun regretted it and almost slapped his mouth.

"I'm Hongyan, and I've seen Boss Gao. Hongyan said very well-behaved.

"Very good, how much does this money counter cost?" Gao Xiaoleng asked dryly.

"3988 yuan. Hongyan said.

"Very good, there are 100,000 yuan here, and I may have to trouble you to help me purchase things in the future. Gao Xiaoleng casually took out a stack of hundred-yuan bills from his wide pocket.

"This, Mr. Pan?" Section Chief Hongyan naturally didn't want to offend Pan Wenjun because of this, after all, she was still not sure that she hugged Gao Xiaoleng's thighs.

"You foolish thing, Mr. Gao gave you the money to buy things, you can keep it, see what I do!" Pan Wenjun said a little sourly.

"Well, you just listen to Mr. Pan. By the way, Tuapan, you can call it Boss Gao or Gao Xiaoleng in the future, don't call it Mr. Gao, I'm just a chef. Gao Xiaoleng said very casually.

"Got it, Mr. Gao!" Pan Wenjun trembled and insisted on his honorific title for Gao Xiaoleng.

Gao Xiaoleng is no longer entangled in the problem of this title, he just wants Hongyan to supervise this Pan Wenjun, after all, Pan Wenjun suddenly turned over, if he doesn't put a chain on him, maybe he won't listen to the greeting one day, then he will have to trouble the system to change people, it is always a troublesome thing, Gao Xiaoleng is a person who is afraid of trouble.

Hongyan happily took the 100,000 yuan in her hand, because she found that her Xiaokun bag couldn't hold the 100,000 yuan in cash at all.

In the end, what made Hongyan almost jump up with joy was that Gao Xiaoleng actually gave her a pen and a notebook.

"Your name is Hongyan, right, in the future, record all the major events in Longxing, report to me once a week, I will pay you a salary, three thousand yuan a month is not too little, right?" Gao Xiaoleng handed over the notebook and pen.

"A lot, a lot, it's an honor for me to be able to serve Boss Gao. Hongyan swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"Well, go back, you can do it all for yourself. Gao Xiaoleng turned around, and his tone became cold and piercing.

Pan Wenjun felt as if Gao Xiaoleng was warning him about something, and after getting into the car, Pan Wenjun's hands began to be dishonest again.

Hongyan didn't stop Pan Wenjun's hand from touching her thigh, she just said coldly: "If I record what is happening now in this notebook, I don't know how Boss Gao will look at Mr. Pan?" Hongyan said in a cold tone.

Hongyan is a person who believes in her own feelings, just on the way here, Pan Wenjun touched her thigh with the same hand, she felt excited and comfortable at the time, but now she just feels nauseous.