Tomorrow is Sunday, and on Monday, he has to accompany Zhao Mingxuan to open the bid, so Wang Yu drove directly to Putuo.

When he opened the door, Wang Yu found that Fan Jie was alone in the living room.

"What about Ziyu?"

Wang Yu asked while changing his shoes: "Why are you alone in the house?" ”

"Ziyu didn't call you?"

Fan Jie got up to help Wang Yu make tea, and when she heard him ask, she said strangely: "Ziyu received a call at noon today, something happened at home, and she rushed back by car in the afternoon, or the station I sent her to, didn't she tell you?" ”

Wang Yuleng paused for a moment, and then understood.

Zhou Ziyu, this girl, doesn't know who taught her, and never takes the initiative to call him, as for why, everyone who understands it.

"What about the other classmates?"

Wang Yu sat on the sofa, and Fan Jie had already put the teacup and ashtray on the coffee table at this time.

"I worked overtime yesterday, and I have finished all the data, and I will go back this morning!"

Fan Jie clicked on a stack of papers on the dining table and said, "You want it tomorrow, I'll check the data for the last time tonight!" ”

"Why are you standing there, sitting here!"

Wang Yu nodded to the single sofa on the side: "Don't cut off the contact with the group of people you called, there are still some follow-up work I want to hand over to you!" ”

"Push?"

"Well, one place after another, the promotion without leaving dead ends is referred to as the ground push!"

Wang Yu smiled and lit a cigarette: "Due to the rise of online games, some new occupations have been driven, and some people with active brains have found business opportunities in the process of playing games, and occupations such as playing on behalf of others and playing equipment have come into being." ”

Well, although some nouns are as incomprehensible as ground pushing, she can still understand the general meaning.

"Such people are active in Internet cafes all over the country, and they have a limited amount of time at home in a month, and they have not spent as much time in Internet cafes, which makes them travel widely in the circle of people who play games, and there is even no shortage of people who respond to each call."

Fan Jie's mouth opened into an "O" shape when she heard this, and it was the first time she heard that there were people who regarded Internet cafes as their home.

"I have always considered it, and I want to let you set up a local push team and scatter it to various Internet cafes for promotion, and our company will also give a corresponding reward mechanism."

Wang Yu looked at Fan Jie's eyes and said: "In addition, your job is to find such people, cooperate with the conditions given by our company, and tell them to do publicity and promotion for us!" ”

"I ......"

Under Wang Yu's eyes, Fan Jie lowered her head.

"Time waits for no one, there is only one chance!"

Leaning back on the sofa, Wang Yu looked at Fan Jie, who was struggling in his heart, and felt very interesting.

Judging from this market research questionnaire, Fan Jie belongs to the kind of person who can lead a team and endure hardships by herself.

If such talents are cultivated well, they can be used to take charge of themselves in the future.

But the opportunity is in front of Fan Jie, why should this girl hesitate?

Is it because of the fear of my own incompetence or some other reason?

So such an observation is interesting, although I don't know why.

Wang Yu observed Fan Jie with a relaxed attitude, but Fan Jie's heart was turning over at the moment.

Ever since she accidentally heard Wang Yu's "so big", she has always thought that Wang Yu has thoughts about her.

It is not difficult to tell the truth about this research work, and it can even be said that it is almost a gift of money to Fan Jie, but why?

Just because she is Zhou Ziyu's classmate?

In the past two years, she has been studying and working part-time in the magic capital, and she knows too well that money is hard to make.

Even in this metropolis, in the era when the per capita salary was about 2,000, Wang Yu casually subcontracted, even if she and Zhou Ziyu shared the profits in half, she saved more than 7,000 in a month.

That's more than 7,000 in 03!

She immediately sent 4,000 to her family, and her younger siblings' tuition fees this year were all solved, and the family was much easier.

And she still has a month, and then a part-time job, her tuition and living expenses for the next semester will be settled.

But Wang Yu put a bigger cake in front of her, and it was within reach.

Biting her lower lip, the Northeast girl's fierce temperament exploded, Fan Jie raised her blushing face and looked at Wang Yu who was looking at her.

"Ziyu and I are good sisters, I only have one request, I can't let Ziyu know about this!"

What is this?

Wang Yu was so frightened that the cigarette in his hand almost trembled, and now if he still doesn't understand, he will be a fool.

It's just that what is going on in the mind of this girl Fan Jie, how can she think that she covets her body?

"I'll go take a shower first!"

Fan Jie used all her courage and ran into the bathroom like a rabbit.

After a while, there was a sound of gurgling water in the bathroom, and Wang Yu woke up.

At this moment, his face changed and changed, and his heart was at war.

Now as long as he takes a step forward, he can get what many men dream of.

To tell the truth, except for Fan Jie's appearance, which is less than ninety points, the rest of her skin and figure are even slightly surpassing Zhou Ziyu's.

Especially the pair of long legs comparable to a model, Wang Yu will glance at Zhou Ziyu every time he comes to look for him.

And he was sure that Fan Jie had never talked about a boyfriend before.

What's more convenient is that in Fan Jie's eyes, his girlfriend Zhou Ziyu, is actually just a canary he raised, even if he knows his relationship with Fan Jie in the future, there is a high probability that he can only endure it.

The blessing of all people, how many men's dreams?

But none of the above was a reason for his own indulgence, and the scene from the cruise party was once again in his mind.

Jiang Qiao's casual turn, the fact that no one cared about it when the neon was prosperous, and the scar hidden in the depths of his heart all reminded Wang Yu at all times: You are not qualified to indulge yourself now!

Standing up, Wang Yu picked up a blank note from the dining table, wrote a line of words, and gently put it on the coffee table.

Holding a stack of data, Wang Yu pressed out his cigarette and changed his shoes and left.

Hurry, he was afraid that he would regret it, so he got into the car and left after getting off the elevator.

Probably heard the sound of the door closing, and not long after, Fan Jie, who was wearing pajamas with a towel wrapped around her head and vacuum, walked out of the bathroom and saw that the living room was empty.

There were wisps of light smoke floating from the ashtray, and a piece of paper was pressed under the ashtray.

Fan Jie walked over, took out the paper and held it in her hand.

"Poverty should not stop you from yearning for love, give your body to the people you will love in the future. If you want to be grateful, then do a good job of helping me do things, make me successful, and achieve yourself! ”

The hand holding the paper began to tremble, and the tears could no longer be stopped, and they fell down in a plop.

The paper was wet, and the words on it were smeared.

After a long time, she finished venting her emotions, casually ripped off the towel wrapped around her head, and wiped the tears off her face.

Fan Jie carefully folded the paper and pasted it to her heart.

Sitting on the sofa, I don't know what I'm thinking, and I was stupid for a while.