After the monthly work meeting was hastily over, the entire branch staff was talking about the mysterious Achuan. Lu Bian in the confidential room insisted that Ah Chuan was a rich second generation with no inheritance, and lawyer Zhang Xiaomeng of the legal department suspected that Ah Chuan was the descendant of a secret sect. They seriously studied the evidence, discussed a lot, made something out of nothing, spread the wings of imagination, and created eight versions of Ah Chuan's life experience, which was almost written and published as a novel.

When the company was in a mess, everyone noticed that a dazzling woman walked into the company with her sleeves hanging down and walked straight to the front desk along the red carpet. The long skirt with wide sleeves that inspires and flowes, there is a kind of cold and proud shore of smoke cage, cold water, moon and sand.

Employees who are not interested in their work are being taken away from their attention. Politeness was left behind, and everyone looked at people unscrupulously, scanning five times with their eyes and not being satisfied, eager to take out their mobile phones to take pictures.

Zhang Xiaomeng covered his lips with his hand to hide his amazement. Today, with the full industrialization of the Xiuzhen industry, ordinary people have changed into suits, and only some of the rulers of the ancient sects have retained the ancient style in terms of clothing taste, and that kind of people basically belong to the top of the pyramid with superior strength, and rarely show their heads in society.

The fairy-clothed woman walked to the front desk. The little girl at the front desk on duty suddenly came back to her senses, immediately put on a full smile, and asked the fairy: "Are you looking for Mr. Lu or Miss Zhao?"

The little sister at the front desk has rich reception experience, and only two CEOs in this building are qualified to talk to the worldly master in front of them.

The fairy was unmoved, and went straight to the point, "Where is Jiang Chuan?"

The little girl at the front desk was dumbfounded.

At the same time, Ah Chuan stared at Chen Xiaomi making tea in the general manager's office. Miss Zhao folded her sexy Erlang legs and sat opposite Ah Chuan. Mr. Lu was kicked out of his office and was smoking outside the door.

"Mr. Lu doesn't need to avoid suspicion, right?" Ah Chuan pretended to be stupid.

Miss Zhao leaned over and pinched the teacup at 45 degrees, and the professional angle of the tilt appropriately revealed the beautiful career line, as if she had no idea that Ah Chuan would look at her neckline: "The executive he nominated was arrested by the Academic Investigation Agency, and asked him to be quiet and think about how to write a self-censorship report." ”

"......" Ah Chuan was blinded by the scenery that he wanted to cover, he looked away and kept calm. Chen Xiaomi couldn't help laughing, put the tea set back in place, and bowed to the end with both hands on her knees, even the etiquette of retirement was full of the charm of a professional suit.

Ah Chuan's head swelled, he lowered his head to drink tea, and his eyes fell on the swollen tea leaves.

Miss Zhao observed the cramped uneasiness of a virgin, she straightened up with satisfaction, hugged her chest and stared at Ah Chuan: "I like boys with strong desires, such as you." Because I can give you what you want. ”

"What do you want?" asked Agawa as he put down his teacup. Since the other party went straight in, Ah Chuan couldn't fall behind.

"You should ask, what can I give you. Miss Zhao corrected her cheeks and smiled.

"Okay, what can you give me?" Ah Chuan had an accommodating expression of "you look good, you talk first".

Miss Zhao felt that something was wrong, something was wrong with this Jiangchuan. But she continued to play according to the routine: "Anything a boy wants, I can easily give it to you." I can give you the capital to be promoted quickly, to give you a superior position, to show off your squandered wealth, and to give you a beautiful and moving secretary...... I guess the last step is redundant, because the pretty and cute female staff will favor you, and you have the freedom to choose. Your days will be more nourishing than Song Zhiyuan. How?"

"What do you want?" Achuan was obsessed with the question.

Miss Zhao smiled charmingly, proud to find that it was easy for her to conquer the young man. Leaning closer to Ah Chuan again, Miss Zhao exhaled like a lan: "I want all your secrets." Yours all. ”

Ah Chuan coughed crampedly, blushing. Miss Zhao proudly observed this series of shy reactions, thinking that it was done, and the beauty plan was tried and tested.

Then Ah Chuan organized the language and began to dictate the short paper: "First of all, I must praise the company's natural people, you have a good image and good temperament, including Commissioner Zhao, you are very beautiful, and you can effectively enhance the company's image, which is so beautiful." So you're thinking about it, and there's three reasons why. One is that you have violated my right to privacy, and it is impossible for me to share all my secrets, even if you say it ambiguously, it will not work, because the law does not allow it. The second is that you have insulted my personality, I am no longer a boy or a little milk dog, after life of bullying and years of tempering, I have grown into an old dog, I am more concerned about the living environment of my victimized colleagues. My appeal is that the original team of the cultivation department will contract the company's artificial cultivation business, which is conducive to unity and team, and it is the best choice for the company, which is definitely stronger than Song Zhiyuan's shell company, and even stronger than buying me myself. The third is ......"

Hearing this, Miss Zhao was already dumbfounded, her red lips opened slightly, and the small porcelain cup she was holding trembled slightly.

Although the beauty trick has been tried and tested repeatedly, it will not work when it encounters a strong person with a firm heart and lofty ideals. Miss Zhao has rich experience in negotiations, except for the fold in front of the old fritters, she is basically invincible. Today, I never thought that I would not be able to handle a bloody little staff?

Could it be that he has not wavered at all? Could it be that he is gay? Miss Zhao couldn't figure it out.

"You, you stop......" Miss Zhao interrupted faintly. But Ah Chuan said in one breath firmly, "The third point, although you put forward the trade straightforwardly, the chips you provide are extremely easy to depreciate......"

"Why is it devalued! Is it that labor and management are not good-looking or that there is not enough money to spend?" Miss Zhao smiled on her face, but she scolded wildly in her heart.

"Your strategy is to boost my adrenaline levels through visual shock and intracranial fantasies, to achieve the effect of sympathetic nervous system euphoria, but I can reap the same effect when I go home and play a three-barrel plane, so the trading chips you offer quickly depreciate in this situation. So I solemnly recommend to you Plan B, that is, the plan to reorganize the cultivation department, you see, the head office urgently needs to set up a spiritual cultivation assembly line, and the spiritual cultivators who were injured by Song Zhiyuan also urgently need to be compensated, and we can cooperate on this. I set up Jiangchuan Cultivation Company, and the supply agreement is in accordance with the standards agreed by Song Zhiyuan, and our production capacity is huge, honest and reliable, and we are definitely stronger than Song Zhiyuan. In this way, the main tasks of your visit to the branch can be successfully completed, the interests of the head office can also be guaranteed, and the lost human resources can also be saved. "Ah Chuan Zhenzhen has a lot of words, Miss Zhao feels dizzy, and there is a sense of powerlessness to be persuaded by pajamas, ah no.

Agawa's intelligence is too rich. He even said that Miss Zhao's main job is to reorganize the Yuling production line for the head office. In this way, it was Ah Chuan who threw out the conditions that the opponent could not refuse, and Miss Zhao gradually lost the initiative and was ridden to it by Ah Chuan. Ah Chuan is very polite, very gentlemanly, very caring for the other party's feelings, very considerate, and even Miss Zhao is about to buy it.

Where did Jiang Chuan get this information?

Are there more and more secrets in him, and they are getting more and more unfathomable?

If you don't reveal Jiang Chuan's secret, the situation will become more and more passive, and now she has been played by Jiang Chuan!

Miss Zhao Bingxue was smart and quickly recognized Ah Chuan's anti-guest strategy and facts. She was a little annoyed - when did my sister ever be ridden by someone A little-known little clerk dared to play with me Zhao Lina?

One finger will kill you!

Zhao Lina was serious. When the rush failed, she looked for another breakthrough and stared at Ah Chuan with disdain: "So, it's glorious to jerk off? Don't you think it's suspicious of harassment to mention this word on such occasions?"

Zhao Lina turned his face, Ah Chuan also turned his face, he lay down on the sofa, and looked at Zhao Lina expressionlessly: "It's boring for you to do this, you have business in your heart, and you talk about suspicion on your lips, how do you ask me to answer? Can I wake up the person who pretends to be asleep? Even if I am willing to have mitosis, you can put other hats on me." I don't see the sincerity of cooperation, bother, take your leave. ”

He stood up, buttoned the first button of his suit, didn't shake hands, and turned to leave.

Zhao Lina's heart tickled and wanted to keep it, but the fact that the negotiation failed made her incompetent and furious, not only blushing, but even shortness of breath.

How dare such a little person use negotiation skills on me? Which leek are you? It is your blessing to be harvested, and you don't know what to do?

Zhao Lina snorted and sat on the sofa, looking up at Ah Chuan's back, her pride and conceit made her lose her reason: "Jiang Chuan! If you go on like this, you will wait to be lonely for the rest of your life! No one will like you in your life!"

At this time, General Manager Lu opened the door in astonishment and saw a crazy scene that Miss Zhao had never seen in a century. He looked at Ah Chuan in surprise, thinking to himself that this young man could drive Zhao Lina crazy? How did he do it? Isn't the man only played by Zhao Lina?

"What's the matter?" Ah Chuan stood at the door and asked General Manager Lu, and Miss Zhao sat in the back to tidy up her demeanor.

"Jiang Chuan, there is a distinguished guest looking for you......" General Manager Lu seemed to have witnessed a miracle, and he looked cautious.

Immediately afterwards, the fluttering Jiang Yue walked towards Achuan. General Manager Lu hurriedly dodged, and he realized that he was in the way of the fairy.

"I sensed that you were in a state of agitation, and I thought you were being hunted down. You don't have to spell ......" The fairy turned out to be Jiang Yue. When she saw Jiang Chuan, she breathed a sigh of relief, and while complaining, she walked over to check Jiang Chuan's Yujue.

Before Ah Chuan asked, Jiang Yue told him what he meant, which moved Ah Chuan a lot. Thinking about it carefully, Ah Chuan planned a battle against the water this morning, although there were no sword soldiers, but they were better than sword soldiers, and it was reasonable that he was in a state of agitation throughout the whole process. What is commendable is that Jiang Yue can actually sense Ah Chuan's abnormal state, what is the connection between the two?

"I'm fine. Ah Chuan comforted Jiang Yue.

General Manager Lu's gaze crossed Ah Chuan's shoulder, and he saw Miss Zhao in the office with wide apricot eyes and a look of disbelief. She didn't believe that a woman of Jiang Yue's level would take care of Jiang Chuan-she still looked very concerned? It seemed that the two of them knew each other very well? Hell, right? Could it be that Jiang Chuan was really the rich second generation of Weifu private interviews?

General Manager Lu was afraid that Miss Zhao would make a mistake, so he hurriedly made his eyes, spoke lips, and made small movements, desperately conveying a message:

This one

fairy

The source is unknown, but,

There is a way!