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Yan Nian is not idle at home, and he is on the Internet to submit resumes.
She doesn't have a job now. Jiang's name is not right and she doesn't want to go back, so she wants to find another job.
I got a call from a strange number at noon.
The other side claimed to be the Secretary of Hao Mao, chairman of Shengtian group, and said that it was because she saved Hao Mao, chairman of epileptic attack, at the Jiang's press conference last time, so the chairman wanted to repay her human feelings.
Original.
Do you believe what you say.
Thought it was a call from a liar.
But the other party quickly sent the address. The restaurant said that it was familiar with it. It was nearby. The road was in good order.
Otherwise, it's OK to have a look. Anyway, there are so many people in that area. No one should be silly to knock her out in front of the public.
Yan Nian is here.
She was wearing a black windbreaker and a khaki scarf. Her long hair was tied in the scarf, only half of her delicate little face was cold and reddish.
Standing at the door of the restaurant, the pair of apricot eyes looked around. They didn't see chairman Hao Mao. They only saw a young man in a suit sitting by the window, smiling and waving to her.
Yannian walked towards the window.
With the warm air on, she took off her black windbreaker, which was a slim white turtleneck.
"Are you Mr. Hao's secretary?"
"Yes, miss."
The man reaches out his right hand, wants to grasp with words and thoughts.
Yannian waved his hand and copied his left hand in the creaky nest, which seemed to stick. "Excuse me, my husband doesn't like me to have any physical contact with others. If you have any words, let's just say it directly."
"You, are you married?"
"Nonsense, my husband is not Jiang --"
Yan Nian sips the corners of his mouth.
At the last press conference, Jiang Beiyuan was caught by fire, but she was not caught by fire. He kept her information secret from water and didn't reveal any side photos, so it was not clear that she was the president's wife of Jiang group.
"I mean, my husband grew up by the river, so he's very handsome, and he's possessive, you know."
"Well then."
There seems to be a touch of bitterness on the lips of men.
"In that case, let's go straight to business..."
With that, he pushed a document to Yan Nian.
"Well, we Hao always don't like to owe people. Last time you rescued him at the press conference, he always wanted to thank you very much. But recently he was too busy. Hao always didn't have time to come face to face, so he wanted me to come here today and give you the share transfer certificate by the way."
"What?"
Yannian's face was muddled.
"Transfer of shares"
"Yes, Mr. Hao has decided to transfer 1% of his shares in Shengtian group to miss Yan."
"So it is!"
Yannian patted her heart and scared her to death. She thought Hao Mao would give her all the shares.
"The above regulations are clear. If there is no problem, you can sign in the lower right corner."
Well
Yannian's two pretty eyebrows wrinkled into a hill.
There will be no fraud.
But they are old Dong of Shengtian group, so it is unnecessary to pit her, otherwise the exposure will definitely affect his reputation.
"Forget it, I still don't want it. I didn't help that day. It was just necessary first aid."
, "take it. If you don't accept it, I can't go back to the cross. It's a two contract. One is kept in Hau's general custody, the other is kept in your custody. You are also a shareholder of Sheng Tian Group. As for how to deal with the shares, you has the final say."