Chapter 12 Men and Women Differ
Fifteen minutes later,
"Madam, this is an agreement drawn up based on the mutual intention of you and the boss, please take a look."
Although the agreement was prepared by Liang Qu, Liang Qu was confused, but he didn't ask much.
Good professional ethics is the most basic and strictest threshold for high-paid assistants.
"Thank you for your hard work."
Yin Zhuohua took it, and then signed his name after reading it carefully.
The tip of the pen is smooth, the handwriting is sharp and presumptuous, and people say that the words are as good as their people, and Liang Qu feels very reasonable.
From the excitement shown by Mrs. Hon's head, and all the things in the manor this month,
It can be seen that Madame is not a peaceful master, and she is still very aggressive.
"Forgive me for taking the plunge."
Yin Zhuohua flexibly turned the pen shaft and tapped on the last clause of the agreement with the other end:
"What does this mean, except for treatment and necessary activities, that Party B should avoid touching Party A?"
If I'm not mistaken, she just symbolically rubbed the villain's leg a few times,
I didn't get up and didn't have any dirty thoughts, how could it be worth writing such a clause in the agreement?
"There is a difference between men and women."
Pei Tingli still cherishes words like gold, and he is not used to or likes to have too much physical contact with people.
The life of the richest man in the world is unimaginable to ordinary people.
Pei's scientific research institute is equipped with the most advanced and convenient auxiliary equipment tailored for Pei Tingli.
Although I can't stand, I have no problem going about my normal life.
Yin Zhuohua: "...... it, it's what Party A's big financier says."
Following
The sky is endless and the sky is blue, so it's a good day.
"Good morning ma'am!"
After Lisa's incident, the servants were more at ease, not to mention that at least the thoughts that should not be there were gone.
I thought there was no affection between Mr. and Mrs., but now it seems that it is not at all.
Look, when they came back from the banquet last night, the two of them were still alone on the third floor for a while.
"Early."
Yin Zhuohua was in a good mood after a good night's sleep, and after entering the restaurant, he saw Pei Tingli who was eating,
The bright smile is a little brighter, and the smile greets:
"Morning, husband."
Pei Tingli glanced at Yin Zhuohua more because of this voice, and only this glance saw through the purpose of the woman's smile like a flower.
The napkin wipes the corners of his lips and behaves nobly, comparable to the aristocratic earls who came out of famous European paintings:
"What do you want?"
Getting along with smart people is simple, and Yin Zhuohua is not pretentious:
"Can you borrow my car, I want to go out."
The next thing is to realize your desire to enjoy a better life.
But the premise of enjoying life is to have the support of money, so she has to find out if there is a suitable way for her to make money.
As for the card given by the original owner's parents......
After all, what others give is given by others, and people still rely on themselves to be realistic.
Pei Tingli: "Uncle Xu." ”
Uncle Xu is the housekeeper of the manor, over 60 years old, but he is very energetic but very shrewd and neat.
Wearing reading glasses, he always smiled and gave people the illusion of kindness, and bowed respectfully towards Pei Tingli:
"I understand, sir, when Madame finishes breakfast, I will take Madame to the garage to pick up the car."
"Thank you."
There is such a thing as politeness, Yin Zhuohua has always had,
The breakfast was also very tasty, and it was a good start to this morning.
There are always people in this world who are happy and some who are sad,
Emperor Mansion No. 2,
To be able to live in this area is not rich or expensive, in the bedroom on the third floor of a modern villa with a particularly large area,
The melodious piano music and mobile phone ringtones woke up Yin Wenqing, who was still asleep, and groped for the phone and pressed the connect button:
"Hey, who's that?"
The soft voice has an unfading sleepiness, and when I hear it, I know that I haven't woken up yet.
This made the person on the other end of the call explode all of a sudden, roaring and roaring with gritted hatred:
"Second Miss Yin, you still have a face to sleep!"