Mei Zihan said expressionlessly: "If I sell a car, are you so angry?" ”

Mu Feng threw the M6 car key back to her, "I've tried my best to help you get the money back, but you still sold the car, isn't three million enough?" ”

Mei Zihan felt a little reluctant, "You like the M6 so much, just drive it for another day." Mei Zihan threw the car key to Mu Feng.

Mu Feng was a little surprised, "Isn't M6 already sold, Manager Zhao said that Manager Chen went to do the transfer in the afternoon......"

Mei Zihan understood why Mu Feng was so angry, it turned out that he was trying so hard to ask for money in order not to let him sell his car.

Mei Zihan was stunned for a long time, a little unbelieving Mu Feng's words, she was a little moved, even more moved than before, she was really moved!

Although Mu Feng made her feel very special and special, she still couldn't like Mu Feng.

"The M6 is Nalan's car, and what I sold was my own nature."

Mei Zihan said very formally: "However, I still want to thank you." ”

M6 is indeed not Mei Zihan's car, it is Nalan Zhiting's car.

Mei Zihan started a business and established a company, and Nalan Zhiting not only provided part of the funds, but also indirectly provided this M6.

Nalan Zhiting felt that Tian Lai did not match her identity, and in order to take care of the face of her old classmates, she often found various excuses to leave M6 to her.

Mei Zihan understood Nalan Zhiting's hard work, and she was a little unacceptable at first, but after a few business interactions, M6 did play a role, and she no longer refused.

Mu Feng suddenly felt tasteless, as if he was desperately squeezing into the hole in the window and finding that it was a man bathing inside.

Mei Zihan sighed, "Your sister Nalan will come back tomorrow night, and when you arrive at her company in the future, you can open the M6 as much as you want." ”

Mu Feng's face was suddenly happy, Nalan left too many good impressions on him, with enlarged breasts, thin waist, long legs, snow-white skin, and silky eyes......

"Come back tomorrow, really?"

Mei Zihan confirmed, "Yes, she will be in Spring City tomorrow night." ”

Mu Feng said tentatively: "Then do you need me to pick her up?" ”

Mei Zihan didn't like Mu Feng's face, and said coldly, "Are you very familiar with her?" ”

Mu Feng argued: "Originally, if she didn't go to Yanjing, I would have gone directly to her company, why ......"

Mei Zihan asked very unhappily: "Do you really want to go to your sister Nalan, I feel that I have to be angry every day here!" ”

Mu Feng smiled and said, "Don't worry, Sister Nalan is back, I won't tell her ......"

Mei Zihan stared at him with staring eyes, and after a while, she pointed to the door and spit out two words: "Go out ......"

People say that blessings are incomparable, disasters are not alone, Mu Feng brought Mei Zihan a surprise, and Zhang Hui's team brought Mei Zihan another surprise before getting off work.

Zhang Hui called and asked Finance and Mei Zihan to delay getting off work by an hour, and at six o'clock, in the company's conference room, Zhao Meijuan received 2.7 million acceptances, of which 500,000 cash exchange had already arrived in the company's account.

Mei Zihan turned her head away, her eyes widened and widened, so that the tears did not fall, and the depression of half a year was swept away.

Mei Zihan announced on the spot that she would reward Zhang Hui heavily, and decided to reward Zhang Hui with 50,000 yuan in cash, and asked Zhao Meijuan to cash it on the spot.

Mu Feng stared at Zhang Hui and found that Zhang Hui didn't look at him.

Zhang Hui stood up very calmly, he said very calmly: "It's not my credit alone, if Mei always wants to reward, send the bonus to all of us!" ”

Of course, Mei Zihan will not refuse, with Zhang Hui's words, "The 50,000 yuan is definitely not enough, in this way, Mr. Zhang, on the basis of the assessment, you draw up a reward plan, and I will increase the bonus by 50,000 yuan for you." ”

The salesmen, who were still a little decadent just now, suddenly became bright, and the applause rang out warmly, and their palms were red.

Mu Feng pretended to raise her hand timidly, Mei Zihan was worried that she would be a moth again, and said impatiently: "Speak!" ”

"Do you have my share of the bonus?"

Mei Zihan replied angrily: "You are just a driver, how can you have this qualification!" ”

Everyone laughed when they said it, and even Zhang Hui, who couldn't hide his sorrow, grinned.

Mei Zihan instructed: "Mr. Zhang, everyone is working so hard, you take everyone to have a meal, drink less wine, and have fun!" ”

Zhang Hui was very tired and wanted to refuse, but seeing the eager and expectant eyes of his brothers, he couldn't bear to refuse, "Okay, Mr. Mei!" ”

The salesmen erupted in enthusiastic cheers.

Mu Feng pretended to stand up timidly, "Mr. Mei, can I participate?" ”

Mei Zihan glanced at him, "You are just a driver, of course you are not qualified, but if Mr. Zhang agrees, I have no opinion." ”

Mei Zihan stood up and walked out of the conference room, at this moment, she felt extremely relaxed.

Zhang Hui was really tired, he didn't talk much when he ate, he didn't eat a few bites of food, let alone wine, only Mu Feng toasted and toasted, and the rest of the people just took a look.

But at the end, Zhang Hui picked up a full glass of wine, "Brothers, your performance today deserves my respect, and I am here to express my deep gratitude to you!" ”

He drank the glass, then turned sideways, bowed deeply to all the people very solemnly, and straightened up, already in tears.

Regardless of whether Zhang Hui was performing or not, he won Mu Feng's respect by doing so.

When Mu Feng left the hotel, he approached Zhang Hui and put it on his shoulder, "Mr. Zhang, be wronged tonight and stay in the bedroom with us for one night!" ”

Zhang Hui smiled bitterly and refused, "This, I'm really tired today, another day, okay?" ”

Mu Feng shook his head, "No! ”

Zhang Hui shook his head helplessly, "Okay then!" ”

Zhang Hui followed Mu Feng to Dong Xiaojun's office nervously, Dong Xiaojun was embarrassed to ask, and when he learned that Zhang Hui was also going to live here, he was also surprised.

The conditions of the bedroom are still too simple, but fortunately, Mu Feng cleaned up after moving in, and it was more pleasing to the eye.

Zhang Hui was very restrained after he came in, he still had lingering feelings about last night, and he only dared to sit on the edge of the bed and only dare to hold half of his buttocks.

Mu Feng was very enthusiastic, and instructed Dong Xiaojun to boil water to make tea, pull out Dong Xiaojun's mattress by himself, and take out the clean sheets he washed and laid them.

Don't say it, he scraped together, demolished the east wall and repaired the west wall, and after a while, he really made a clean bed for Zhang Hui.

He patted it, "Satisfied?" Mr. Zhang! ”

"Satisfied, so satisfied!" Zhang Hui hurriedly stood up and thanked him, seeing Mu Feng serving himself like this, he didn't believe his eyes.

Over there, Dong Xiaojun also boiled water, made tea, and two cups, one for Mu Feng and one for Zhang Hui, with a respectful attitude.

Zhang Hui was cramped and uneasy, and covered it up by drinking tea, and glanced at Mu Feng carefully.

Mu Feng looked at the teacup, it was really hard to swallow, "Mr. Zhang, what do you think of this tea?" ”

Zhang Hui nodded against his will: "Not bad, not bad......"

Mu Feng frowned and said, "Mr. Zhang, did you say this against your will?" ”

Zhang Hui was a little overwhelmed, looking at Mu Feng in a daze, not knowing how to answer, "That'...... Isn't that good...... Still not good, isn't it? ”

Mu Feng smiled helplessly, "Mr. Zhang, don't be nervous, can you relax a little, I just want to talk to you, I don't mean anything else!" ”

Zhang Hui smiled awkwardly, "I'm not nervous......"

"And how about you talk about tea?" Mu Feng asked with a smile.

Zhang Hui felt as if Mu Feng was really just chatting with himself normally, so he was bold and put down the teacup, "No, it's better to boil water!" ”

Mu Feng chuckled, "Dong Xiaojun, you just fool your leader with the broken tea, I don't think your assistant wants to do it!" ”

Dong Xiaojun cooperated again and again, "My fault, my fault, I'll change the leader ......"

Mu Feng's eyes widened and stopped him, "Do you really want to serve your leader with boiled water?" ”

Dong Xiaojun accompanied the smiling face, "Then what do you say to do?" ”

"This leader is here, there is no good tea, there must be a box of good cigarettes!"

"Mr. Zhang doesn't smoke......" Dong Xiaojun retorted with a pout.

"What about the rest, fruits, drinks, or whatever......

Dong Xiaojun waved his hand, "Okay, okay, I know, I'll buy it." ”

Mu Feng reminded: "Mr. Zhang eats less at night, you can bring back some snacks or something by the way." ”

Dong Xiaojun dropped a sentence and walked out of the bedroom.

Zhang Hui could obviously see that Mu Feng was deliberately supporting Dong Xiaojun, and there might be some words that were inconvenient for Dong Xiaojun to listen to.

He was ready to listen to fate, "You say, what do you want me to do?" ”