"I heard that after graduating from University, they were directly recruited into Xuanyuan group, which is one of the top 500 enterprises in China."
"What's more, in Xuanyuan group, he has been a project manager all the way!"
Speaking of this, the relative gave a slight tone, and then continued.
"However, Chen Zhongwen has been working in Xuanyuan group for less than two years, and now he directly chooses to change his job."
"I started my own business and became the boss myself. I heard that I made hundreds of thousands of money this year. I'm really old and powerful!"
"Ah? Really? It's not the end of entering China's top 500 enterprises. Now I'm going out to start my own business again? "
After hearing what her relatives said, Zhou cuie's face also showed a look of surprise. She sighed and said.
"Ha ha... It can be fake!"
"If you don't say anything else, it's just that Chen Zhongwen's heroic deeds are spread in the Chenjia village next door. No one knows, no one knows."
"Our happy village doesn't have much contact with this chenjiacun village on weekdays, so many people don't know about it..."
When Zhang Xiaofan's relative said these words, the expression on his face was also very exaggerated, as if he was talking about a very, very important event that could not be recorded in history.
However, Zhang Xiaofan listened to it and kept it in mind.
"Ha ha... It's a small company the size of sesame and mung bean."
"This small company has a turnover of several hundred thousand a year? It's not enough for me to pay taxes to the state in one day. "
After hearing this, Zhang Xiaofan shook his head and sneered in his heart.
However, just when people are in groups, you and I are whispering.
But Chen Zhongwen held a bunch of roses in his hand, combed a big shiny back, and stepped on a pair of patent leather shoes on the cement road.
His brow was frowned, and there was no disguise on his face to show a look of disgust.
Almost three minutes later, Chen Zhongwen finally arrived at his destination. First, he gave Zhang Xiaofan a glance, and two white fumes came out of his nose, with a cold snort of disdain.
Then, he will look back on Huang Xiaoxian, and hand the rose to the girl.
"Xian'er, this is the 999 roses I ordered from the fresh flower shop in the city, which also represents my infatuation with you..."
Looking at the beautiful rose in front of him, Huang Xiaoxian subconsciously took two steps back.
Then, some can't help looking at the bunch of roses that Chen Zhongwen presented to him.
For Huang Xiaoxian, who was born and raised in the happy village from childhood, what she touches most is the wild flowers growing in the fields and mountains. How could she ever see such delicate and beautiful roses.
Although Huang Xiaoxian is really shocked by Chen Zhongwen's sudden and inexplicable behavior, she is still curious and can't help looking at the bunch of roses in Chen Zhongwen's hand