v3 Chapter 2569： Folk company

Ding Ling is an ordinary fresh graduate.

After entering the society after graduating, she realized a lot of things she didn't understand before. When I arrived at a company, I was scared away by the constant harassment of a greasy boss before I was familiar with the business.

I failed several job applications, and finally worked as a clerk in a folk custom company, responsible for some copywriting work.

She cherish this job opportunity, the boss almost does not show up every day. There is only a female colleague Gu Sister next to her, and her temper is also very good. The so-called office culture is out of touch with her.

Every day I just write soft texts for propaganda, and try to wrap the set with strange powers as soft as possible. After all, they are feudal superstitions. If you say it out, you will be 404.

But this business really makes money. The boss played golf, went to see Feng Shui, and carried out folklore activities.

It's all pure profit, no expense at all. At 4,500 a month, with five insurances and one gold in the eyes of the boss, the loose change leaked from the fingers.

I listened to Sister Gu said that there are tens of thousands of year-end dividends every year. This money made Ding Ling's eyes red. Buying a house or car is not a dream, even in a first-tier city like Yangcheng.

But I ca n’t talk more. My ex-employee was fired by the boss because he said two more words and did not know if he had offended someone.

Ding Ling came to work happily today, wearing light makeup, wearing a professional manager suit, a standard urban beauty fan. No one but herself knows that she works in a folk culture company.

Immediately after getting off the subway, Ding Ling sorted out her messy clothes, and her cell phone rang.

I took out a look, Ding Ling immediately stood subconsciously, with a professional smile on her face. It was the boss who called the boss who was out of the house all day and was not at all in the company.

"Boss."

"I'll be at the company right away."

呃 "Uh ... well, sure, no problem! What do I need to prepare?"

"OK, OK."

Lin Dingling put down the phone, and his heart was a little overwhelmed.

The boss wants to take himself out of the house to work, is it possible that the salty pig's hand finally can not bear to reach out to himself?

She was a little embarrassed, but no matter what she thought, it was impossible to refuse directly. It would be a shame to lose such a simple and easy job. How hard it is to earn money now, this job ... if possible, Ding Ling would like to work for a lifetime.

Opened the handbag and glanced at the anti-wolf spray, Ding Ling's heart stabilized.

But should it be used for the boss? Once his salty pig reached out to himself ... Although he had just entered the society, he was only entangled twice, Ding Ling already felt pain in his bone marrow.

I said then, and then I said, Ding Ling comforted himself.

She didn't go to the office building, but waited for the boss' car below.

A gray-black Bentley stopped in front of him, the window dropped, and a young man stared blankly, his eyes deepened, and said softly, "Ding Ling, get in the car."

"..."

Bian Dingling was a bit surprised. Is his boss so young? Sister Gu did not say that Ding Ling had not found the information of the boss. I thought it was a greasy uncle who was over half a year old, but I didn't expect to be a gentle, uncle in his thirties.

Uncle Xun and uncle are different. This one in front of you, no need to say anything, just that Bentley will dispel all the doubts of Ding Ling.

The face value cannot be said to be high, just ordinary, but there are a few young people who can sit in Bentley.

Bian Dingling carefully pulled his hair through his ears, revealing the most beautiful smile, showing a slight bow, saying, "Boss."

"Hurry up and get in the car."

Alas, his temper is a bit bad, so impatient, Ding Ling thought.

After getting into the car, Ding Ling was a little nervous. She sat in a corner helplessly, like an innocent little white rabbit.

But the young and promising boss didn't say a word to her, just kept calling.

I noticed that Ding Ling probably knew what to do today.

I am a vase. As a decoration around my boss, I want to go to a big family. A guest, nothing more than marriage and funeral. Looking at the costume on the boss, it should not be a funeral, but a happy event.

"My surname is Liu, Liu Muchun." After the busy, the boss said, "I've been busy recently, I haven't been back to the company very much. I read some soft articles you wrote, and the writing is not bad.

谢谢 "Thank you boss, I will work harder."

"Today you are my female companion, talk less, no matter what you hear or see, it is best not to say a word." Liu Muchun ordered.

"Okay, boss."

"The clothes are too bad. I will go to Taikoo Li and give you 20 minutes to change a set of clothes." Liu Muchun apparently was not interested in chatting with Ding Ling. He took a look and arranged lightly.

To this day, Ding Ling is like a princess in a fairy tale, buying a fit, low-key luxury, standing next to her boss as a vase.

The salty pig's hand that Xuan had worried about didn't exist. The boss didn't seem to have any interest in her, and Ding Ling was a bit slanderous about it. If the salty pig hands, it will be unhappy. It seemed that she didn't do it, which made her unhappy.

觉得 She felt strange that the car didn't seem to have any destination and circled around the city. Liu Muchun has been calling to inquire, but no result.

In Ding Ling's opinion, boss Liu has been considered a young man for ~ www.novelhall.com ~ It is observed that this car should not be rented for the facade, but the boss's private car.

He should be rushing to meet someone, but he was always shut out by the cold face. This doesn't count, the boss didn't give up, he always stayed with the smiley face and kept looking for people to ask.

Over time, Ding Ling found that the boss's temper seemed to be getting worse and worse, and his brows frowned and tightened. She didn't say a word of interest, and she could spend more than 100,000 yuan just to pack her a vase ... Can that easily offend?

The money that I just visited Taikoo Li is the card of the boss. Ding Ling was looking forward to the smooth and profitable boss today. Otherwise, I do n’t know what the money is.

Tamarix Muchun holds the mobile phone in his hand, and his left thumb is beating constantly on the other four fingers, like a dancing elven.

I entered the industry for a while, Ding Ling knew that this was the so-called ability to count, because the original boss had a real ability. But what happened to make him so worried?

I do not know how long, Ding Ling's right-hand phone made a buzzing vibration. He opened his eyes and immediately connected the phone.

"The First Affiliated Hospital of Tiannan Medical University, I know, thank you brother." Liu Muchun gently said a word of thank, and then hung up the phone, looking happy.

"Go to the First Affiliated Hospital of Tiannan Medical University, surgery room." Liu Muchun and the driver said.

"it is good."

"Are we acquaintances over there?"

"Yes, I'll get in touch." The driver answered immediately.