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That manager Alma, it's annoying to think about, it's really unseemly! The whole is a female capitalist with a knife in her smile, better than Xu Jun's virtue, these two are not only the right match, but even the temperament inside is also quite good. I really don't know how grotesque their crystallization will be.

was depressed, Xu Jun came back, turned on the light, and came over to the sofa, Chang Wen glanced at a little crack, and saw that he was aggressive, and the person who came was not good! But here she calculated, Miss Alma's fur was intact, all afternoon, a cup of coffee for a while, a snack for a while, just a small snack, I was afraid that it would be reduced to nothing, she was very curious about what kind of dim sum would be so small, glanced twice, and the eyes suddenly lit up like night owls, which were imported from Germany! Although the grain is inconspicuous, I believe that no one will pay attention to it if it is thrown on the ground, but just by looking at the origin, I know that this product is definitely worthy of Miss Alma's extraordinary taste.

Alas, the same year was not the same fate. When she was hungry, she bought two packs of spicy strips at most to satisfy her cravings, and looked at Miss Alma, imported snacks from Germany, and still ate them endlessly, without any distress. Manager, what you swallow is a lot of bills, and the tax money you eat is only a few hundred yuan, so why can't you choke on it? Look at Miss Alma elegantly holding the coffee on the side, and I know in my heart, Miss Alma is really a strange flower born of the capital industry.

Eat it, anyway, the office is the president's place to treat her, she just takes off the clean and eats and drinks the west, and Chang Wen can't take care of it. What's infuriating is that she has to come to a snack every ten minutes in a strange way, and you don't take medicine, but you have to count it accurately to the second? Besides, which secretary is used to peel the skin of the snack for the boss? A snack in ten minutes, a cup of coffee in half an hour, alas, even if you have money, you can't drink this coffee, right? If you drink poison, you say, with Miss Alma's eccentricity, will she rely on herself? Chang Wen was stunned when he thought about it.

In short, her day's work is as good as the previous half a month. Miss Alma is still aggrieved? Then replace someone, of course, it will not be Manager Alma, but her, a small employee who is called around.

However, with the shrewdness of Manager Alma's right hand to draw a circle and a left hand to draw a square, it is estimated that no one will have to walk around without eating.

Whatever, the president and manager Alma are male wolves and women anyway, they are all thousand-year-old spirits, just do what you like, do this part, I don't count the overtime pay and am already worthy of you.

The disheartened Chang Wen really dared to be more serious for the first time, and he could do it without flattery or flattery, and if no one else was around, he would lie down with his heart and his paws facing the sky. It's not easy to do this, do you dare to face an aggressive and fiery president?

The mat floated, and Chang Wen watched it fall to the ground like a bird, and suddenly, she felt a sad feeling of a rabbit dying and a fox. Isn't she the fate of this mat? If she is recruited, she will come and go, and she will not be taken seriously, and she may be thrown into the trash one day.

"President, if you have something to say, you don't have to take an innocent mat to. Chang Wen lay there stiffly, not moving, and didn't knock the president in his eyes at all.

The president sat on the left side patiently, "I bought this mat at my expense, and it is natural to use it and do anything." ”

Sarcasm, you are scolding Huai for burying people again, right?" "Yes, the employees are the same, the president pays the money, you don't have to talk as an employee, just sweat and work silently." That's what you're talking about, President. ”

"Is there something wrong? Eat people's food and be controlled by others. Naturally, which one do you call Ziqu?"

"President, do I dare? I'm a human eater. It's Manager Alma who is aggrieved, right? Seeing that you are so angry, I don't know how much I think Manager Alma has suffered. ”

"Miss Alma is so generous, people are full of praise for you, and they are planning to transfer you to the Xu family, you are good, and you bite back. ”

"Yes, where can I find a dumb employee like me, Manager Alma will be the president's wife sooner or later, I already owe you a debt, and I don't dare to offend. Send as ye please. ”

"That's what you think?" Xu Jun leaned into the sofa, lazy and a little tired, and even his eyes were not as good as before.

It's rare to see that the president can also be depressed, and Chang Wen suddenly gloated a little, "The president didn't ask Alma to eat Western food today? ”

"Is there a reason to do this?" Xu Jun asked rhetorically.

"That's the future lady, how can the president be cold? Isn't the president going to lead him into the door?" Chang Wen looked at his fake appearance, and his mouth was crooked in anger, and he couldn't help but be a little crooked.

The contrary to the ear is all advice, and the president read that it is a message, so he didn't care, just took out a cigarette and lit it, "Did I say that I would lead it into the door?"

"President, you're making a loud noise at lunchtime today. On the weekend, there are beauties. And the show. ”

"If you say so, wouldn't it be my future lady who walks in the door?"

"You can't generalize, the old and ugly, the president can't look down on it. ”

"What about you?" Xu Jun swallowed the clouds and spit out the fog, with great style, Chang Wen was stunned for a moment, he watched the past day by day, and he was stunned that he hadn't seen enough, let alone Miss Alma, how could he not be confused.

In fact, he should be content, no matter what he says, a decent president has been tripped by himself for so long, not only to save face, but also to eat the inside?

In the end, she is too greedy, and the president can't be imprisoned by her for life.

The eyes of the masses are bright, the president and Alma are recognized as talented and beautiful, what kind of anger do you have?

Realizing his shallowness, Chang Wen was angry again, unprovoked annoyance. I was in a bad mood, and I was too lazy to think about it, so I just closed my eyes and didn't make a sound. But her heart is like a car wheeling non-stop, what is she? Thinking about it, I can't help but feel sour in my heart, isn't she just a debtor? He just likes to embarrass people, and asks knowingly. Interesting?

In the future, the noble Miss Alma will be promoted to Madame, and he will play tricks like this?