Chapter 1 Can Confession Be Wrong?

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Yu Weixiao stood straight in the center of the office, looking at the sofa chair with his back to him across a long mahogany table.

The back of the chair was high, blocking the person sitting in the chair, but the man's hand, Yu Weixiao, was all too familiar, always liked to idle on the armrest, tapping his middle finger at a frequency of about three seconds, as if to knock a hole in the armrest.

"Director Duan, I'...... I...... I like you! ”

Yu Weixiao's concise confession was prepared for a full month, and he finally mustered up the courage to say it.

After saying it, she patted her chest with relief, smoothed her breath, and said that it was very cool.

The black armchair slowly turned.

Yu Weixiao's little heart relaxed, and his liver rose again, and it hung in his throat.

If you add some applause to this atmosphere, it will be like a mentor in The Voice of China turning around.

However, what Yu Weixiao didn't expect was that this turned "mentor" was not the person he originally wanted to confess!

It's not Duan Minshan, the planning director of Avro Advertising Agency, but ...... I don't know!

Yu Weixiao carefully rummaged through her memories and made sure she didn't know the handsome guy in front of her.

"I'm sorry, I touched the wrong door." The fish is only small and stands upright, turns around and leaves.

Stepping out of the door, I looked up and saw that the words "Director's Office" were hanging naked above my head, and I was smiling at myself.

It seems that I didn't touch the wrong door, but I just said the wrong person.

In an instant, there was a sense of pathos that the sky was falling apart and there was no place to be ashamed.

What to do? I have just come to work in Afuro for three months, and I haven't passed the internship period yet, but this incident happened at such a critical moment, Yu Weixiao thought that he had really poured blood mold for eight lifetimes, if this matter was spread out, would he still be mixed up in the advertising industry in the future?

I still remember when I first entered this listed company, Yu Wei saw the handsome planning director for the first time...... You can connect from the eighteenth floor down to form a waterfall.

At that time, the in the office were laughing at her, in order to save face, she was ashamed to say that she would never bend her waist for a mere "Duan Shuai", but she didn't expect that she would become lovesick after only three months, Yu Weixiao really couldn't help it, so she had the confession just now, but who would have thought ......

God, let the fish die!

After lingering at the door for a long time, Yu Weixiao has been thinking about whether it is better to go in and explain or run away.

Explain that maybe you can block the mouth of the person inside, and if it's a big deal, you can close the office door and kill people!

But if you don't explain, if that person opens his mouth wide and shakes out his mess as soon as he turns his head, won't he be embarrassed and thrown to his grandmother's house?

No way! Don't ruin your family's reputation! Although Yu Weixiao's family is poor and white, he must not lose the face of the ancestor of the Yu family, thinking of this, Yu Weixiao took a deep breath and turned back with great righteousness.

"I guessed you'd come back."

Surprisingly: Before Yu Weixiao could speak, the person opened his mouth first, but the smug look of being slow and reasonable, as if he had a handle in his hand, made Yu Weixiao really hate itchy.

"Say it! What do you have to do to keep it a secret for me? Yu Weixiao rushed to the table in three steps and two steps, propped his hands on the table, and stared at people with fierce eyes.

Seeing that other people's casual clothes are also worth a lot of money, and they can sit in the position of Director Duan so magnificently, they can guess with their lungs that it is not small, and Yu Weixiao's arrogance does not dare to be too arrogant, but his eyes are full of murderous energy.

"Since you like me so much, go to my house and be a babysitter." He was good, opened his mouth lightly, and gave Yu Weixiao a hard job.

"I'm not a cleaner in Afro, I'm here to plan!" Angry Yu Weixiao roared angrily while spitting stars flying sideways, and quietly aimed at the spotless desktop while others were wiping their faces, is he so sloppy in the reflection?

"What's your name?" He dropped the tissue and continued to ask lazily.

Yu Wei floated out like a tornado, and it didn't take long for him to float back like a tornado, throwing the name tag on his desk in front of him.

"Planning assistant Yu Weixiao" seven words, he should recognize it, right?

"Okay, Yu Xiaowei, you go home with me as a nanny." I've seen the brand, he said leisurely.

Yu Weixiao's jaw was about to fall on the table, so he picked up the plastic name tag and put it down again, and scolded angrily: "Don't you know how to read?" It's the fish that is small, not the fish that is small! ”

I hate that people will even mispronounce such an easy-to-understand name as themselves!

"It doesn't matter, whether you want to go to my house to be a nanny, three thousand a month." He asked, nonchalantly.

"Not interested!" Yu Weixiao replied through gritted teeth.

The monthly salary of 3,000 is actually quite generous for the fledgling Yu Weixiao, you must know that as an intern who came out to mix as soon as she entered college, her internship salary is only 1,005.

So when that person doesn't hurry and puts "five thousand? When he threw it, Yu Weixiao had to admit that his little liver slammed: "...... What do you do? ”

After asking rhetorically, Yu Weixiao hated himself very much, and he was useless!

"Nanny, of course, laundry, cooking, housework, and children." He said.

"With kids?" Yu Weixiao looked at the man in front of him in disbelief, he was only twenty-five or sixteen, isn't the current successful man unwilling to start a family before he is established? I didn't expect such a handsome guy to be dragged with his family.

I can't help but feel pity in my heart.

But it doesn't matter, as long as our Duan Shuai is still single, the spring when the fish is only small will not leave.

Thinking of this, the two eyes were shining, glowing with, and when they were seen by the other party, they squinted and asked, "Tempted?" ”

"Not really!" Yu Weixiao straightened up, and Hang Erlang began to shake his legs, "How can I, Yu Weixiao, be the kind of person who sees money and has an eye for money, and will bend his waist for a mere five thousand yuan......"

"Eight thousand!" He threw out a higher number before she could finish her sentence.

Yu Weixiao's jaw was about to fall to the ground: "Eight thousand? ”

The man smiled lightly and bowed his head.

Is this stupid crazy? Yu Wei thought carefully: Or is it a fraud? Could it be a well-dressed beast who specializes in abducting little girls to sell coolies, and his actual job is not to take care of children, but to sell pyramid schemes?

"You...... Who are you? Yu Weixiao remembered to ask about people's identities.

It's just that before the man could answer, a beautiful girl knocked on the door of the office, twisted her ass and approached with her career line exposed, smiled and put a document on the table, completely ignoring Yu Weixiao who was standing aside, and hurriedly threw a flattering look at the man on the sofa chair: "Mr. Fu has arrived?" Our director is still in the conference room, Xiao Man will make Mr. Fu a cup of coffee first, right? ”

This woman who calls herself "Xiao Man" is from the Administration Department, her real name is "Maggie Zhang", and she is quite different from Maggie Cheung's own deity, but she has a very high sense of self-identity.

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