In the next few days, Jiang Sui's live broadcast did not generate any income.

The 'wronged head' seems to have disappeared, or it may be that Jiang Sui's clever words are too routine, and he can't impress him to continue throwing money.

In a few days, she earned 120 yuan, which was not enough to pay the water and electricity bills.

It seems that there is only one way to find a job again, Jiang Sui had to spend a few hundred yuan, buy a set of formal dress and hip skirts, and find the group in front of the business card given by Zhang Mengdie.

The person on the business card, Jiang Sui has seen, is the one who raised Zhang Mengdie, his face is not old, but looking at the name, he has a sense of age, and he can roughly figure out his age.

It's called Jiang Shaonian.

This place is very magnificent, as soon as she enters the door, the air conditioner drills in, and there is cold marble everywhere, gorgeous and sharp delicacy, which makes her a little dazed.

She was used to small places, she was a little scared even when she was standing, the high heels on her feet were too cheap, and the road was not stable at all, and she almost stumbled on the flat ground several times.

I heard that it was a 'talent' recruited by Mr. Jiang, and the administration quickly arranged a position and an offer, which was the first time Jiang Sui had signed this kind of contract.

Although the position is not in the stream, the process is in place, and she feels that she is a white-collar worker for the first time, a white-collar worker with five insurances and two golds.

There was even a special desk.

She was in an office with a few 'secretaries', separated by glass, and the computer on the desk was brand new, as if no one had touched it, and the screen was covered with dust.

Jiang Sui understood.

Probably the girls in this office are all the same as her, when they don't have work, they have their nails crossed, and they are more front desk than the front desk, and when they have work, they put on makeup and change their clothes, and then they go out to 'talk about cooperation'.

Their characteristics are very obvious, they have big breasts and high commissions, they get more projects with good figures, they are tall and beautiful, and they can also be pulled to the auto show as a car model to earn extra money.

Jiang Sui doesn't even have an advantage in it, she has a good-looking face, but sometimes her face is not that important, the occasion is low-level, the bosses have a few glasses of wine in it, whether she is beautiful or not, it is a taste.

The face only plays a big role in high-end banquets.

So this week, Jiang Sui has done very little work, and the other sisters have signed two or three orders, she is still sitting on the cold bench, and her nails are about to be trimmed on weekdays, and no one has to talk to her.

The office is full of potential competitors, so there's no need to be tempted to have a drink.

It's good not to mess with each other.

Finally, just when Jiang Sui was thinking of resigning, the order came, and a female manager who spoke Mandarin very pleasantly found her and brought a customized suit skirt.

The brand is Dior's, and the material is in good shape, especially suitable for white-collar women with temperament.

Next to the box, there is a pair of black stockings, which is not the inferior edge of the live broadcast room, but a formal dress of etiquette.

The sense of wind and dust is endowed, and by reducing the exposed area, you can look dignified.

But it's a pity, Jiang Sui pulled her lips and smiled, although the contract was signed for the position of 'secretary', but in fact, she was doing dusty things.

What should be exposed still has to be exposed.

However, the female manager reminded: "This is a big man, I can't figure out my preferences, don't go off the rails and defeat others, in case someone doesn't eat this set, but falls into the handle." ”

Jiang Sui has to act when he sees the opportunity, people like conservative, so he pretends to be a high-end intellectual, and people like open, so he shows his low-end side.

The female manager reminded of this, indicating that there was a lot of commission, Jiang Sui casually glanced at the commission ratio on the contract, and her heart jumped instantly.

No one has trouble with money.

Jiang Sui, who is heavily in debt, is even worse.

She quickly cleaned herself up and put on a very dignified and stable makeup, and her posture stood up, which really had a bit of an intellectual taste.

It is said that the secretary of the Eight Classics is believed.

This time, only the manager was with him, and it was said that Mr. Jiang came later, so Jiang Sui and a few of them prepared first, and she stood at the door of the box with her back on her back, like a etiquette.

Not long after, Jiang Shao came.

Jingzhou just entered autumn, the evening breeze was cool, Jiang Shao came, wearing a military-colored windbreaker, the material was very structured, with the rhythm of walking, slightly bounced.

Jiang Sui stood at the door, and when she passed by, she smelled a smell of green pines.

It's not what Zhang Mengdie said - the disgusting 'old man'.

Next year will be more than half a hundred, but Jiang Shaonian's figure is maintained very well, and the traces of fitness and health can be seen from the face, his inner vest is tightly wrapped in the shirt, the cuffs on his arms are buttoned with muscles, and the wisps of wrinkles are even more powerful.

He walked quickly, just like he had when he had been in Dijing Bay.

Jiang Sui was accustomed to the rhythm of his walking in Dijingwan, although it was slow, but it was steady enough, unlike those young children who liked to tap, and the rhythm of Jiang Shaonian's leather shoes was clear and firm every time.

He seems to be a man with an extreme preference for time.

For example, three hours.

He and Zhang Mengdie never lasted more than three hours from locking the door to leaving Dijing Bay.

Looking at this face, Jiang Sui somewhat understood Zhang Mengdie, this is probably what Guan Ling said, the charm of a mature man, or in other words, the taste of power.

It's fascinating.

What's more, at this age, there are very few men who can still maintain their figures, especially men who have both skin and flesh.

Jiang Sui subconsciously frowned.

She is a woman who is very good at flooding, especially when she sees handsome guys, social elites, and even a college entrance examination champion, which can make her tremble.

It stands to reason that Jiang Shaonian should also cause her reaction.

But alas, no.

She just simply appreciated, standing in the perspective of an outsider, she took out every inch of Jiang Shaonian to analyze and appreciate it, without adding lust.

Moreover, she even has a faint sense of familiarity.

Jiang Sui frowned, she was sure that she had never seen Jiang Shaonian with her own eyes, and when she was in Dijing Bay, the most intimate distance was also separated by a few walls, and she hid in the nanny's room, not daring to disturb her.

The only time she 'met' was when she accidentally caught a glimpse of Zhang Mengdie's mobile phone screen, and saw a photo of Jiang Shaonian more than ten years ago.

Just as she was frowning, Jiang Shaonian, who was seated, suddenly raised his eyes, and his sharp gaze gradually smoothed out, revealing the kindness of some elders, "Xiao Wang, don't you want to introduce me?" ”

The female manager immediately said: "Jiang Sui, the secretary who accompanied me this time." ”

Jiang Shaonian snorted, wiped his fingers casually, and said lightly: "When will Xiao Pei come?" ”

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