Chapter 93: The Raging Fire of Gossip (1)
Han Jingnian keenly caught Zhang Tezhu's gaze, glanced at him, and asked lightly, "What's wrong?" ”
"No, it's fine." Zhang Tezhu shook his head like a rattle, and then he didn't forget to kneel and lick the boss every day: "I just think that you are exceptionally handsome today!" ”
Han Jingnian, who was disgusted by Zhang Tezhu, glanced at him again.
Zhang Tezhu continued to kneel and lick in the spirit of carrying forward the dog's legs: "Of course, Mr. Han, you are very handsome every day!" ”
Han Jingnian lost a look that was too lazy to take care of you, and bent over and got into the car.
After Zhang Tezhu closed the car door diligently, he dared to look through the window and sneakily glanced at the Yakult that was held in Han Jingnian's hand.
Like yesterday, on the way to the company, Zhang Tezhu has been secretly observing Han Jingnian all the time.
He found that today's boss was even weirder than yesterday's boss......
Especially when he was about to arrive at the company, the boss actually stared at Yakult with his head down and a frown, as if he had encountered some difficult mystery.
Zhang Tezhu felt that a raging fire of gossip burned in his chest, but because he lost his mobile phone and worked overtime for free yesterday, he didn't dare to eat melons easily.
Arrived at the company, after arriving at the office, Zhang Tezhu immediately began to organize Han Jingnian's work schedule for a day, and when he knocked on Han Jingnian's office door with a document, he found that Han Jingnian, who was sitting at the desk, had placed the bottle of Yakult next to the computer within reach.
A bottle of Yakult, why does it take up so much of the role of the BOSS adult?
Zhang Tezhu felt that the fire of gossip had burned all over his body, and he tried to ignore the bottle of Yakult, holding the document and starting to report to work.
"Mr. Han, at ten o'clock this morning, you want to see Mr. Zhang; At half past eleven, you made an appointment with the chairman of YS Company to have dinner at the Beijing World Hotel; At two o'clock in the afternoon, you have a meeting; At four o'clock in the afternoon, you want to see Mr. Song; There was also a dinner in the evening......"
After Zhang Tezhu finished reporting the day's work schedule, when he looked up at Han Jingnian again, he found that the man had already turned his eyes from him to Yakult at some point.
This Yakult actually stole his attention!
Zhang Tezhu feels that he has been burned by the fire of gossip and can't wait to know the story behind Yakult.
Thinking like this, Zhang Tezhu had already blurted out: "Mr. Han, do you want to cooperate with Yakult recently?" ”
Han Jingnian glanced at Zhang Tezhu with some doubts.
"I saw that you kept staring at this bottle of Yakult, and I wondered if you had any ideas for cooperation?"
"Nope." Han Jingnian lightly threw two words, and stretched out his hand to Zhang Tezhu to take away the document he was holding.
He stared at the document for a few seconds, and then suddenly looked up at Zhang Tezhu: "If a person throws the things you took him into the trash, what does this mean?" ”
"Do you still need to ask, it must mean that the person hates this person to death!"
Zhang Tezhu's voice settled one second ago, and the next second he felt a chill behind his back.
He subconsciously glanced at Han Jingnian and found that the man was staring at him with a gloomy face.
Zhang Tezhu's heart trembled with fright.
Could it be, Mr. Han's question just now was related to himself, right?
Zhang Tezhu thought of Yakult all morning, and suddenly understood.