"Are you really going to work at Zhang's Group?"

Xiao Pan stopped asking me about Zhang Yi, which immediately made me relieved, going to work in Zhang's Group was originally something I wanted to show off to him, so I immediately bragged with joy. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Of course it's true, I was personally invited by your chairman today, so can I still be fake?"

"Why did the chairman invite you, did he have any purpose for you, one by one, did you promise him? ”

Well, the purpose, yes, but I can't say.

I quickly came up with a good explanation, though.

"Little plate, don't worry, I made it very clear, he is because I am his son's life-saving benefactor, didn't he say that he wanted to repay me? This time, he saw that I hadn't found a job yet, so he specially recruited me into the Zhang Group, and the chairman specially recruited me, how about it, isn't it very respectable?"

I said that even I felt that I had a special face, and my expression was forced, but unfortunately the small plate was not affected by me, and he still frowned.

"One by one, I always feel that something is wrong, if he wants to repay you, let you go to a department casually, but why did you recruit you to be his chairman's special assistant, the work of the special assistant is not simple at all, he must have other intentions to do this, you better not go. ”

The words of the small plate really hit me a little, aside from Zhang Yi, Zhang's Group is indeed the dream job I can find, and for me, a person who frequently encounters a wall in finding a job, it is tantamount to a pie in the sky.

I don't think it's easy for an honor student like Xiaopan who came out of a prestigious university to understand my suffering from not being able to find a job.

"Xiao Pan, I finally found a good job, don't worry, Chairman Zhang will not have other intentions for me, although I am also very beautiful, but I am still as old as his daughter. ”

I glanced at Zhang Yi again, it seems to be twenty-six years old, right, so it makes sense if I were his sister.

It's just that the boss glanced at me angrily, "My dad can't give birth to such a stupid daughter", and then he came out of the kitchen, sat down on the sofa in the living room, closed his eyes and recuperated.

Well, does he mean that his dad can't give birth to me, or am I not capable of being his dad's daughter?

"Yiyi, I didn't mean that, maybe I thought too much, I was just worried about you. ”

The small plate was still full of worry.

"You, just think too much, aren't you also in the Zhang Group, if anyone wants to plot against me at that time, I will ask you for help." ”

"Hmm!"

I was actually joking, but the little plate nodded earnestly.

"Yiyi, no matter what happens in the future, I hope you must remember that I will always be by your side. ”

Xiao Pan said very seriously, but I listened a little empty-hearted, I really had the urge to tell him all the things and plates, I have not had any secrets to him since I was a child, this is the first time I have something to hide from him, I feel as if I am betraying him.

I really want to talk to the boss and pull the small plate into our team, so that we have another helper to do things.

"Don't think!"

The boss guessed my thoughts again, and coldly shook two words, I really suspected that he had mind reading, and with my eyes closed I could guess what was going on in my heart.

When our family of three and a small plate started to eat, Zhang Yi reminded me in advance that I had to leave some leftover soup for him, I saw that he was so pitiful, and I felt compassionate, so I simply took out a spare lunch box and filled him with a little bit of each dish before the meal.

Zhang Yi was very satisfied with looking at me and the lunch box in my hand, he was already a little unhappy when I talked to the small plate, I guess he was probably afraid that I would accidentally leak my mouth to the small plate, now seeing that I am so intimate to prepare food for him, his face finally eased a little, but when he looked at the small plate like his own family in my family, his eyes were still full of hostility, I knew that he must be jealous, compared to his behavior of only secretly eating and drinking, his situation is indeed much more sad than the small plate。

However, my father and mother and the small plate were very puzzled by my private food.

"Yiyi, why do you keep food again?" asked me.

"Hehe, save some for supper. ”

"Don't you have the habit of eating supper? It's the same at noon, and you still have lunch, you have to eat so many meals a day today, and you're not afraid of gaining weight? You kid, you can't have anything wrong with your body, what kind of overeating?"

"Hehe, I'm going to work, of course, I have to prepare more energy, so that I can move forward and achieve great results. ”

To add to the convincing, I even raised my fist and made a cheering gesture.

But I performed so hard, not many people seem to believe it, and even the culprit who had to lie was still on the sofa with a "sne......er" mockery, which made me a little angry, the silver family is not all for you, even if the performance skills are not convincing, you have to express a little touch, but you will also take revenge in the well.

"You didn't take my food and give it to someone else, did you?

My mother narrowed her eyes and asked me suddenly, looking very skeptical.

Oops, when did my mother become so smart and guess so accurately.

"Hehe, what's the matter, he became a vegetative person and couldn't eat at all. ”

I smiled awkwardly.

Fortunately, my father and mother did not ask any more, but the small plate looked at me thoughtfully from time to time, and looked at the lunch box next to me, but did not ask me again, just kept putting vegetables into my bowl, his habit was probably from when he was two or three years old and would use chopsticks by himself, I heard that at that time it also caused a period of sadness and jealousy of the parents of the small plate, and felt that his small plate began to eat inside and outside at a young age.

For more than ten years, the small plate has maintained this habit every time we eat together, as if it was his responsibility to fill my stomach, but I have also gotten used to it for so long, anyway, the small plate knows my taste very well, knows what I like to eat, and even my parents are very blind to this behavior of the small plate.

"Don't you have hands yourself?"

The boss in the sofa was brushing up on the sense of existence again, and I still had a small plate of braised fish in my mouth just now, and I was stunned for a while, not understanding the big meaning of the boss.