Cao Kouwen looked at her sad appearance, and felt a faint pain in his heart.

He could feel it, Cao Aiqian was just reluctant.

A few days later, because Cao Aiqian was admitted to Sengkang University early, she didn't have to go back to school.

Cao Kowen introduced her to his own company.

"Brother, how about I wear this." In the morning, Cao Aiqian changed into new clothes and dangled in front of Cao Kouwen.

"Too mature!" Cao Kouwen sat on the sofa opposite, his eyes full of pampering.

Cao Ai pursed her lips and took out another one from the closet.

She pursed her pink and seductive cherry lips and said coquettishly, "This one?"

Cao Kouwen laughed and scratched the tip of her nose dotingly.

"My sister is the most beautiful, she looks beautiful no matter what she wears! It's just that this one doesn't work, it's too exposed. Cao Kouwen said lightly.

Cao Aiqian took a closer look at the Xiaoxiang custom dress she was wearing in front of the mirror, the V-neck loomed the two white and snowy plumps, the short flesh-colored lace stockings on the lower body, and the slender and straight legs were exposed in the air, which made people can't help but want to touch it to find out.

It seems to be a little exposed, and she herself knows that although she is only 17 years old, she is plump and slender, with a bumpy figure, tall and straight breasts, slender and tight buttocks, round and full.......

"You!" Cao Kouwen shook his head helplessly, stood up and opened the door of the wardrobe, rummaged through it, found a pink puffy skirt and handed it to her, with a pair of delicate little white shoes, giving people a warm and lovely feeling.

"This is not suitable for working women." Cao Ai hesitantly took the skirt and lowered his head and said.

"It's right for you, fool."

Cao Aiqian raised his head slightly, saw his serious expression, bit his ruddy thin lips, and finally nodded heavily after hesitating for a long time.

In a moment, the company's employees saw a tall man holding a sweet little girl in his hand and got out of the car, the man took a big step, and the girl followed with great difficulty, like an old father with a little girl.

"Who is this?" The employees who saw Cao Aiqian for the first time at the door of the company were surprised to talk.

"Cao Dong's sister! It's really beautiful. Someone in the crowd spoke.

"She's so good at painting, has she been interviewed?"

"I heard that I also invested in Xiao Q and Aba Enterprises..."

"Those two small and medium-sized enterprises, can you also look at them?"

Speculation is rife.

Cao Aiqian was taken by Cao Kouwen and walked into the office building, and the colleagues who passed by greeted him cordially.

Cao Ai glanced at the European-style decorations and furnishings in the house, which seemed to be relatively advanced in this time and space.

The two walked into a luxurious and spacious office.

There is a whole wall of floor-to-ceiling glass windows in the interior, and when you stand by the window, you can see the whole city from the window.

"It's yours from now on, do you like it?" Cao Kowen pulled over the chair and sat down.

Cao Aiqian was a little confused, on the one hand, he was happy, and on the other hand, he felt inexplicable.

"Brother, what position do you give me, can I live in such a good office?" She asked.

Cao Kouwen smiled, "Designer? Not what you want. ”

"What about the other designers?" She looked helpless and pointed to the row of open desks outside.

This back door is too open, isn't it?

"Brother, I still sit outside like everyone else, so it seems that you don't treat everyone equally." She tried to dissuade.

Cao Kowen raised his eyebrows, "What?" Who can say that my sister can't make it? ”

Cao Aiqian was about to say something, when the secretary Chen Xiaomeng knocked on the door and came in, followed by several men, holding drawing boards, painting tools, paints, etc. in their hands and placing them in the best place on the balcony to view the scenery.

"Dong Cao, it's all done." She bowed slightly and said respectfully.

"Hmm." Cao Kouwen nodded.

Chen Xiaomeng withdrew, and reminded her to have a meeting at night before leaving.

After Chen Xiaomeng left, the men scattered and arranged the office delicately and warmly.

"Xiao Ai, come here." Cao Kouwen beckoned to Cao Ai, who was standing in a daze.

"Brother..."

"Look, my brother is equivalent to moving the studio for you, do you like it?"

Cao Ai blinked, looking at the various painting tools, colored pencils, a few pieces of white paper and a candle on the balcony.

"I like it."

"We have a meeting tonight to inform you that you have officially joined our company as a design director with a monthly salary of 50,000 yuan, but it will not be paid to you, because you know that you still owe me mo

ey。 Cao Kouwen stared at her with a smile.

"Ahh Cao Aiqian's mouth opened wide in surprise.

A position she couldn't have imagined in another time and space, and now so easy to obtain?

And the monthly salary of this time and space is 60,000, really! The best of the best!

Cao Kouwen stretched out his index finger against the corner of his mouth and made a silent motion.

"Ai Qian, I heard that you have joined our company." Ran Jiang's excited shouts came from outside.

He pushed the door open.

When Cao Kouwen saw this guy, he immediately frowned.

"Dong Cao, are you there too?" Ran Jiang glanced at Cao Kouwen with some embarrassment

"Is there something wrong?" Cao Kouwen gave him a look and motioned for him to go out first.

Ran Jiang left a little depressed.

Outside the office, a group of employees are chattering.

"It's worthy of being a relational household, and as soon as you enter, you will be the director."

"What envy, jealousy, and hatred! She is also a designer, she has such a big independent office"

"Hey, I heard she's an adopted daughter! Can't raise a child and a daughter-in-law? ”

"Don't talk nonsense..."

An old employee saw Ran Jiang coming out, hurriedly closed his mouth, turned around and continued to work.

In the evening, Cao Kouwen went to a meeting, and Cao Ai fell asleep in his huge office.

Because she hadn't officially joined the company, she didn't attend the meeting.

“… Why do you owe me to her..."

The mobile phone ringed and rang, Cao Ai opened his eyes in a daze, and looked at the mobile phone on the bedside table, which was an unfamiliar number.

She lazily pressed the answer button.

"Hey! Is it Miss Cao Aiqian? A man's crisp voice came from the other end of the phone, with a thick tone,

"It's me!"

"We are the art admissions office of Sengkang University, your last interview results meet our school's standards, you can bring your ID to the school tomorrow to confirm your personal profile!"