"Don't throw it!" Jia Yigang shouts, the fan in Nian Xiaomu's hand has already flown out. Unfortunately, he flies to the tea cup on the table.
"My fan!"
Jia yishouted heartbreaking, the whole people were forward, in a hurry, trip to the chair, body suddenly a crooked, kneel to the ground, head also hit the table.
"Bang when" a, especially loud.
Jia Yibang's whole person was shocked and sat on the ground.
He reached out and pressed his forehead, looked at the front in a dazed way, and read: "fan, my fan..." in his mouth
Hurriedly, I got up and saw the fan falling beside the teacup without water. My nervous tension suddenly relaxed, like I was drained of all my strength and fell on the chair.
The next second, remembering that Nian Xiaomu had not left his office, he reached out to hold the fan tightly in his arms.
Stare at her eyes, like a little devil from somewhere.
As if he didn't know what good he had done, he sipped his lips and asked, "manager Jia, are you ok? It's just a fan. If you like it, I can give you a lot. In the night market, there's more than ten yuan for you to choose! "
Jia Yi: "..."
It's not the same as those bargains in the night market!
But this, Jia Yi can only hold in the heart, can't say.
Mohist group pays its employees very well, and his annual salary is not low. But Jia Yi was born in a common family. It is well-known that he has no family background.
To buy so many valuable antiques, he still has some difficulty with his annual salary, which must involve some dirty sources of funds.
If you let people know, it will be a bad thing if you don't guarantee it. Find out his relationship with Mo Kun.
Jia Yi can't find the bottom of Nian Xiaomu now, so naturally he dare not say anything.
We can only pretend that these antiques are fakes and buy them to have a look.
"You are welcome, the fan is really not worth money. I just like the inscriptions on the fan, so please don't worry about it." Jia Yi said that he didn't care, but quickly put the fan in his hand into the drawer.
Fast on the lock.
That action is quick, as if if he were a little slower, Nian Xiaomu would go up and rob him.
Nian Xiaomu stands at his desk and takes his reactions into his eyes. His pretty face makes him smile if there is anything.
She was born good-looking, to Jia Yi in front of a station, gas field became dignified.
"Manager Jia likes it, but I'll tell you more. These things are also worthless things. If they are really treasures, such valuable antiques will be put in your office. People will know how to think about you, manager Jia. Maybe they will accept bribes. Rumors like the project's private deduction will come out, don't you think?"
“……” Jia Yi, already in a cold sweat on his back, sat up straight on the chair.
has been in the hands of Mo Kun for a long time. He is also a man of ink and Kun. He always feels that this project department has the final say.
Suddenly, a vice president came down from the air. No one paid attention to him, but he didn't expect that Nian Xiaomu's eyes were so fierce.
If she didn't mean to say that, she knew her relationship with Mo Kun in the morning
At the thought of this layer, Jia Yi had another layer of cold on his forehead, and he began with a dry smile.
"Vice President Nian said that I'm not careful enough. I will be more diligent in the future!"