Teacher Zhou thought that Yang Chen and sun MuQing had just sprinkled their full dog food all the way. Now it's their turn to fight back.

"For you." The man said affectionately. At the same time, a pair of beads quickly passed through the crowd at a speed of 180 miles.

Ouch, this girl looks good.

Oh, this girl is the best.

I wipe, this woman

"Thank you." Teacher Zhou deliberately said something shyly, but before his boyfriend kissed his cheek, he couldn't help looking up, but saw that his eyes fell on Sun MuQing.

"Zhao Jian!" Teacher Zhou shouted angrily.

Zhao Jian just got back to his mind. He thought he was really not a thing. The women in front of him were not tired of playing. How can he think of other women.

Play with this woman for another month, and then kick her right away.

Determined, Zhao Jian was the affectionate man again. He put his face together and gently kissed teacher Zhou on his forehead.

"Yang Chen, Miss Sun, let me introduce you. This is my boyfriend, Zhao Jian, vice president of Tang Group!" Teacher Zhou raised her voice and said it. She wished she could practice lion roaring and spread these words to everyone in the school.

"Vice president of down group?" Yang Chen muttered, "how many vice presidents does Tang Group have?"

Zhao Jian's face soon became unhappy. He said to Zhou Xue, "who is this man named Yang Chen?"

"Dear, let me introduce you. This is my teacher sun MuQing, and this Yang Chen is his boyfriend." Zhou Xue said.

After hearing this, Zhao Jian couldn't help but be happy. Sun MuQing was so good-looking that he found such a bad boyfriend. Isn't this a good opportunity to deliver it to the door? He believes that there is no woman who doesn't love money, just like there is no cat who doesn't cheat.

Later, if you are a little rich, you can dump Yang Chen's 18th Street, and don't let Sun MuQing make a secret promise to your heart?

I didn't expect that Zhou Xue could provide himself with such an opportunity. Zhao Jian couldn't help hugging Zhou Xue as a reward.

"Today, they worked overtime with me and couldn't go home for dinner, so I want you to treat them to dinner for me." Zhou Xuejiao said shyly, "can you?"

"No problem." Zhao Jian said, "I know a new western restaurant. Let's eat there. Come on, get in the car."

"Mr. Zhao, your car is not cheap, is it?" Yang Chen got into the car and looked around.

Zhao Jian looked at Yang Chen's appearance as a hick, and he was even more proud.

"It's normal. This car doesn't work. I have to replace it in a while." Zhao Jian said.

"You don't know how to save at all. You've only driven this car for less than a year. Do you have to change it?" Zhou Xue said aside.

Sun MuQing watched these people speak coldly. She didn't want to interrupt. Of course, she couldn't interrupt. She just kept holding her hand by Yang Chen. She suddenly liked this feeling.

"No, you can't." Sun MuQing whispered in his heart.

"By the way, what does Mr. Yang do?" Zhao Jian asked.

"Me? Unemployed. " Yang Chen said.

"Unemployed?" Zhao Jian wondered, can a person without a job still have such a good-looking woman? Is it a soft rice? Then this man has some skills.

"Yes." Yang Chen said, "a man asked me to take care of him. I'm not willing to take care of him. As long as he doesn't get into trouble with me, I'll let him go."

"Who wants you to take care of him?" Zhao Jian asked with a smile.

"An old man." Yang Chen said, "he seems to be the chairman of the board of directors. He specializes in managing the president and vice president."

"What company is that?" After hearing this, Zhao Jian felt a little uncomfortable: "small company, so advanced."

"It's just a small company. There's no way." Yang Chen said.

"If you don't have a job for the time being, you might as well consider working for down group." Zhao Jian said, "I can arrange a staff job for you, with a salary of about 10000 a month."

"Yang Chen, it's a rare opportunity. My boyfriend is so good that he can sell you face." Zhou Xue added.

Zhao Jian's call was not the idea. He had decided to get sun MuQing. If Yang Chen really accepted his job, he would default to be his subordinate. It's not easy to ask him to leave sun MuQing at that time?

"Oh, I appreciate your kindness, but I don't need it." Yang Chen said, "I'm used to being idle. Asking me to go to work is really killing me."

"If you don't work like this, how can you start a family in the future? How to raise a wife and children? " Zhao Jian asked.

"I have money." Yang Chen said, "I can't spend all my money."

"Brag." Zhao Jian snorted coldly. He felt that he and Yang Chen were people from two worlds. Another word with Yang Chen was an insult to himself.

Yang Chen doesn't defend. Anyway, he has only one purpose, that is to cure sun MuQing. Yang Chen doesn't care about anything else.

Does God care what a mortal thinks of himself?

Zhou Xue is muttering to one side. Yang Chen has little ability and temper. He doesn't want to introduce a job with a monthly income of 10000. He will regret it when he drinks xibeifeng.

Soon the four came to the door of the western restaurant. Yang Chen saw that the western restaurant was decorated very luxurious, and it seemed to be full.

"Come on, I've booked a private room." Zhao Jian said.

The three followed Zhao Jian, and the waiter greeted him. After Zhao Jian reported his mobile phone number, the waiter became extremely attentive.

Led the four to a luxury private room. Zhao Jian took out his wallet, took out some red tickets, handed them to the waiter and said, "take the flowers."

"Thank you, boss." The waiter saw that Zhao Jian was so rich, and the stars began to appear in his eyes.

Sure enough, money can greatly set off a man's temperament.

Yang Chen also reached into his pocket. The waiter immediately looked at Yang Chen with starry eyes, but Yang Chen felt empty and shrugged: "ha ha, I don't have anything."

The waiter glanced at Yang Chen contemptuously. He didn't have money to learn from others. He took out his pocket and then withdrew.

"Make yourself at home." After Zhao Jian sat down, he handed the menu to sun MuQing: "I don't know what kind of taste Mr. Sun likes?"

Sun MuQing passed the menu to Yang Chen and said, "you order."

"Well, I'm welcome." Yang Chen took a look at the menu and didn't bother to be polite. He ordered what he saw directly.