Chapter 130: The Crooked Strike (38)
System: I know that the host never forgets the treatment of the heroine Yang Liu, but the heroine of the family has a super-secular existence with a big aura of great luck and is favored by three thousand, how can you compare with her?
"Huh-" Dill glanced at the system with disgust, "In the final analysis, it's because the cane-making system is not powerful, and everyone has a big aura of atmospheric luck, I asked you to open a hanger for me, and you are squeaky and crooked, so you can tell me what you want?" ”
System that doesn't work: ......
City A, a company in the office of the board of directors of the group.
Secretary Zhang stood at the desk and reported his work, and when he looked up, he saw the corners of his general manager's mouth half-covered by the computer screen.
It seems that he is accustomed to seeing a face as cold as winter in the ancient city on weekdays, and at first glance I saw him smiling like the warm sun of March and the warm spring breeze, and my heart was filled with a strange feeling of hair.
Witty subordinates can always grasp the timing and proportionality of inquiries.
For example, at this moment, the mood of the ancient city is obviously good.
"General manager, what are you looking at, so happy?"
"Letter of Complaint." The ancient city did not look up, but the voice seemed very gentle.
Secretary Zhang: ...... I don't know what to be happy about receiving the complaint letter, but the general manager is happy, so I just keep smiling.
Secretary Zhang stiffly pulled the corners of his mouth and forcibly bent out a smile arc, "After the work is reported to you, I won't disturb your work." With that, he turned away and thoughtfully closed the door.
A few minutes later, dill received a new email.
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So how many do you think is appropriate?
It's a very short sentence, it seems to have no beginning and no end, and if it weren't for the source of the email and the message conveyed by the signature below, probably no one would know what it was trying to say.
Dill thought to herself for a while, Yang Liu can probably earn millions on the quack platform a month, how can I say that my salary is better than that of a second-class lecturer who has little strength.
Dill decided to offer a more conscientious price, 10 million.
On the other side, Gu Gu, who had received the reply again, gently widened the curvature of the corners of his mouth. The slender fingers tapped a few times on the keyboard without hesitation: OK.
In order to communicate in the future work and facilitate financial exchanges in the future, Gucheng added dill reasonably (for public and private> dill used the WeChat account used by the original owner, and did not spend time applying for a new one.
Although for the virtual accounts on these networks, dill has always been not very picky. But at the moment when she saw the WeChat name of the original owner, Dill still had an urge to abandon the account.
"Mei Meng Tingting Sauce"
What kind of thing is this, the original owner is cute or not, beautiful or not, just talk about it in your heart, and you still have to take it to the screen name?
And the word "sauce" at the end, the meat is numb, and the dill is obviously a little incompetent.
I really didn't see that the original owner's usual well-behaved and gentle temperament would have such a > who exudes a strong narcissistic atmosphere.
Before adding friends, Dill decisively changed her name to the abbreviation "SL" of her name in a simple and straightforward way.
On the other side, after seeing Dill's new WeChat name, Gucheng raised his eyebrows and immediately made a change, "GC".