Chapter 18: Little Things

"I'm in a Malatang shop. How many minutes can you get to the www.biquge.info pen and fun pavilion?" When the car was about to arrive at the station, Bai Xiaoxiao received a message from Feng Yunhan.

"It's time to stop. A few words were quickly pressed on the phone, and he got up from his seat.

Two people often eat together and both know each other's tastes.

When Bai Xiaoxiao sat down at the table in the Malatang restaurant, it didn't take long for the waiter to bring two bowls of Malatang.

Feng Yunhan had already helped her choose the dishes, and after receiving her message, she asked the boss to start scalding.

"The head teacher just asked, who else needs to find the instructor of the competition, and I will help you get the name report. Feng Yunhan added sauce to the bowl and said.

"Damn, I forgot about this, did you look for it?"

"No, I signed up with you just now. He said that he invited a master of painting and design outside, and when the exam was over, he would help us give a lecture. Each person has to pay two hundred dollars. ”

Bai Xiaoxiao didn't speak, in fact, she didn't want to participate in this competition. But he couldn't explain the reason in front of Feng Yunhan. Bear with me. As long as it doesn't touch her bottom line, she normally chooses to compromise.

The Kyle Group.

Hu Yunshi slowly pushed open the door of the president's office from the outside, poked his head lightly, and saw at a glance that what the president was holding in his hand was the script sent by Bai Xiaoxiao.

I heard Secretary Li at the door just now that the president hasn't eaten yet. Ever since the girl left, he's been holding the script and hasn't let go.

Seeing that he was addicted to it, he didn't dare to disturb it, and slowly retreated.

"Keep an eye at the door, and after a while, bring him a cup of coffee. Hu Yunshi told Secretary Li, and then turned to leave.

It wasn't until more than four o'clock in the afternoon that Tan Yong finished reading the script and raised his head with a very heavy expression.

Hu Yunshi, who had been standing at his desk for several hours, suddenly tightened his heart, the script was not good?

"Mr. Tan. Hu Yunshi reluctantly called the president of his family.

"How can this little thing fit all this in his brain?" Tan Yong seemed to say to himself.

Alas, it's no fun. After all, this little girl is still too young, and she boasted about Haikou before she could do it.

Hu Yunshi was like a deflated balloon, "Mr. Tan, let's get you something to eat first, you haven't eaten yet." ”

"Go, read this script first, and then arrange the candidates to participate in the study of the script according to this, and have a meeting early tomorrow morning. Inform the little thing that will come to participate too. Tan Yong said this in one breath, got up and left the office.

Tan ...... Always ......" Hu Yunshi was confused by the boss. But when he thought that his boss had never spoken a second time, he immediately fell silent.

Grab the script and go back to your office to see what happened. The brain is still constantly trying to explain the boss.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, wow, I finally have a good script.

It seems that this little girl is really unusual.