Chapter 1: Honest Rent Girlfriend
The first winter snow, long overdue, fell in the middle of the night and did not stop until early in the morning. The dreary and bleak Z City was washed by this snow, and it was clear and new.
Wen Jiu opened the floor-to-ceiling curtains of the golden silk blue lotus, and looked out from the balcony on the 26th floor, and what greeted his eyes was an endless white, and the sun diffused on the undulating roof, and the continuous roof of the building, suddenly there was an illusion of a sea of snow.
I haven't seen such a big snow for a long time, and Wenjiu's heart has a refreshing pleasure. Unfortunately, although the snow scenery is beautiful, travel has become a problem. Today is a working day in zuihou before the Spring Festival. If this snow is perfect for another night, she can snuggle up in the warmth of her home, holding a cup of hot tea, and watch this rare snow scene. Unfortunately, it's hard to have the best of both worlds.
On the road, whether it was a bus or a private car, they all moved forward cautiously, and Wenjiu, who was not good at driving, was even more careful, and arrived at the unit fifteen minutes late.
Wen Jiu hurriedly walked into the office, but he didn't expect that only colleagues Yu Huan and Lin Ya came to the sales department, the two girls met and got together, looked at the mobile phone, and didn't know what they saw.
"Wow, seven hundred thousand in seven days! 100,000 per day! ”
"It's really rich, tsk."
Although Wen Jiu slowed down, the half-heeled boots still made a crisp footstep sound on the solid wood floor, and Yu Huan and Lin Ya, who were excited, raised their heads, saw Wen Jiu, and hurriedly smiled and said hello.
Wenjiu stepped forward lightly and asked with a smile: "What are you excited about, are you going to raise your salary?" ”
Yu Huan immediately handed her the phone, her eyes were shining, and she said excitedly, "Manager Wen, look at this." ”
Wenjiu bent down to look at the phone screen, and a piece of news jumped into her eyes.
It's not a long paragraph, but the content is enough to attract people's attention.
Yu Huan and Lin Ya both waited for her surprised reaction after reading the news, but unfortunately, after reading the warm wine, they just pursed their light pink cherry lips and said with a smile: "There are so many local tyrants now." ”
At the age of twenty-five, she served as the manager of the sales department, with a pure and pretty face, like a high school girl's Lori, but her temperament is calm and cold, with a calm and unfazed face that Taishan collapsed in front of her. Even when she saw such a shocking news, she just laughed lightly and got up to leave.
Lin Ya looked at Wen Jiu's graceful back and whispered: "Look, Bai Fumei is different, she doesn't blink when she sees such eye-catching news." ”
Yu Huan laughed in a low voice: "Your Bai Fumei's standard is too low, she has money there, and she drove a car of less than 100,000 yuan without looking at her." ”
Lin Ya pouted: "People are low-key, the bracelet she wore at the annual meeting last year is more than enough to buy a Cayenne." ”
Although Lin Ya's words were conclusive, Yu Huan didn't believe it at all.
She remembered that at last year's annual meeting, Wen Jiu wore a more chic modified cheongsam, although it was very beautiful and temperamental, it was definitely not a big brand, and she was not even more impressed with what bracelet she wore on her wrist.
Anyway, usually warm wine dressed, the car is average, the place where I live is even more general, not a villa or a mansion, I rented a forty-square-meter house, not far from the company's green pavilion. Such economic conditions lie in Huan's eyes, and naturally he cannot be regarded as white and rich.
However, Lin Ya is her colleague, and Wenjiu is her leader, so she will keep her doubts in her heart and will not continue to argue with Lin Ya.
In fact, Lin Ya never felt that warm wine was rich, until she saw the bracelet at the annual meeting, and found that warm wine was simply low-key and incomprehensible.
Wen Jiu walked to the office at the back of the hallway, pushed the door open, and a quiet aroma greeted him.
On the antique Chinese desk is a pot of lush daffodils, which opens when it smells the snow. The slender and delicate green leaves pull out the white buds, gently plump, Tingting, and bloom just right.
She took off her down jacket, hung it on a hanger, and walked over to her desk to turn on her computer. Every morning's routine is to go through today's policy news and the news disclosed by listed companies on the financial website.
After reading these, she clicked on the local news, and the headline of the social edition was the news that Yu Huan showed her. Her gaze fell on Zuihou's e-mail address, as if frozen, and she couldn't take her eyes off it for a long time.
It's been seven years, but I didn't expect him to still use that mailbox.
Is it really so long-lasting?
Fragments of the past, one by one from the depths of memory, silent, unstoppable, like a lake in the calm water, slowly, slowly blooming one by one lotus flowers, zuihou, the lake is full of lotus fragrance.
The memories spread a little overwhelmed, and she got up and made a glass of Chen Pu.
Ruddy as the color of wine, it slowly opens in the glass, and a mellow aroma floats. She held the teacup, stood in front of the window, swallowed a sip of hot tea, and pressed down the past one by one.
Slowly drinking the cup of tea, she turned around, and her face was already as calm as water.
Jinbo Lake is an artificial lake excavated in the new area, rippling blue waves, a small island in the middle, planted with flowers and trees, flowers bloom in all seasons, it is the most expensive site in the new area, high-rise buildings around the lake, row upon row, are the most powerful companies and enterprises in the city. All the buildings around the lake are named after the golden characters, and the people of Z City are also accustomed to calling this place the gold district.
On the top floor of Jinda International Trade Center, Shang Jingtian sat on the leather sofa in the office, his slender fingers, holding a newspaper, and read slowly:
"I urgently need a girlfriend during the Spring Festival, and now I rent my girlfriend for 700,000 cash for seven days. Required woman: under 25 years old, height above 168cm, weight within 55kg, sweet appearance, bachelor degree or above. Interested parties send contact information and photos to the email address below, and if they pass the interview, they will pay a deposit of 200,000 yuan, and pay the remaining 500,000 cash at the end of the seven-day holiday. ”
After reading this "recruitment" notice that caused a sensation in the entire Z City this morning, Shang Jingtian flew over to the man on the sofa opposite and gave him a "worshipful" look: "Mr. Yan, you are so good, does your family know?" ”
With outstanding appearance and a strong net worth, Yan Lu, who wants any kind of girlfriend, can be said to be effortless, and he actually spent 700,000 cash to report his "honest rent" girlfriend. Apart from being incredible and funny, Shang Jingtian really had no other expression to give.
Yan Lu had an expression of staying out of the matter, and said lightly: "Every festival, I am forced to get married." This is only one of the reasons, as for the real reason, it is a bit of a long story, and Yan Lu doesn't want to say more for a while.
Shang Jingtian smiled and said: "Mr. Yan's move, there are many women who pounce on you and can press you into a photo." Do you still need to post job postings? Are you a fever with a lot of money, or a whiner with a lot of money? ”
Finally caught a joke about Mr. Yan, who was arrogant and turtle hair, how could Shang Jingtian let go of the opportunity to ridicule, although he had tried very hard to restrain himself, his smile was still a little flat.
Yan Lu had endured him for a long time, and glanced at him, his handsome sword eyebrows frowned, with a bit of momentum that was not angry but mighty.
Shang Jingtian continued to ridicule without fear of death: "Why bother renting a girlfriend honestly, you can choose one of your suitors at will, not to mention anything else, don't have too many in your company who are obsessed with you." ”
Speaking of this, Shang Jingtian took a sip of the teacup and smiled: "Just your little secretary is good, he often pretends to make some small mistakes to attract your attention, and he looks cute." ”
Yan Lu said coldly: "I have already let her go home." "I'm sorry, whether it's cute or stupid, it's not suitable to be his secretary.
Shang Jingtian puffed out of the tea, "Oops, it's really incomprehensible." ”
Yan Lu crossed his hands on his knees and said something even more incomprehensible: "I'd rather spend money than get into trouble." ”
Shang Jingtian smiled and sighed, facing the beauty, it was too late to pity the fragrance and jade, how could he be willing to use the word "trouble" to describe it. He once wondered if Yan Lu was stimulated by something, or had some psychological shadow, so that not being close to women had reached the point where people questioned their sexual orientation.
Shang Jingtian smiled and said, "You, do you want me to recommend a psychiatrist?" ”
Yan Lu's eyes were cold, and he suddenly stood up from the sofa, bent down and looked at Shang Jingtian, the jade mountain was about to fall, and the murderous aura was great.
Shang Jingtian hurriedly raised his hand and surrendered: "Okay, okay, I won't say anything." Then why do you want to keep my email address when you rent your girlfriend? ”
Yan Lu stood up straight, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and looked down at Shang Jingtian condescendingly, "Because this matter is left to you." ”
Shang Jingtian smiled, and jumped up from the sofa: "Why are you looking for me?" ”
Yan Lu raised his eyebrows, and his smile was arrogant and hateful: "A playboy like you who has nothing to do all day long, aren't you the best at this kind of beauty pageant?" ”
Throwing down this kind of errand silently, it turned out to be an expression of hurrying to thank the lord Longen. Shang Jingtian snorted: "You're a playboy, you're doing nothing." Lao Tzu is the vice president of Jinrong Industry, and he has every opportunity. ”
Yan Lu patted him on the shoulder and said slowly, "I've chosen, call me." ”
After speaking, he walked to the door with his long legs. With his hand on the doorknob, he stopped again and said non-deniably: "I want to take someone back to my hometown X City on Chinese New Year's Eve, please trouble you as soon as possible." ”
Shang Jingtian, who has always been gentle and graceful, blew up Mao regardless of his image: "The day after tomorrow is Chinese New Year's Eve, bastard!" ”