Just as the five evaluators were discussing, Turtle suddenly became angry, and shouted at the mushroom headed girl: "What are you looking at? What are you trying to do by listening to them fart? "

In an instant, the five evaluators were all shocked, Su Xiaomo and I were secretly happy, the girl was so wronged that she was crying, the Turtle realised that she had lost control of herself and anxiously stood up to say: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

The lady leading the group did not say anything, she glanced at Turtle, lowered his head and said to the people beside his: "Then let's do as Little Zhou says, do you guys have any objections?"

After they received the majority of votes, the lady in charge of the group said to Su Xiaomo, "Suqian, we have decided to renew the contract with you for a year, and we will need to communicate with each other regarding the details of the contract. I will be waiting for you in the office at two in the afternoon."

"No problem." Su Xiaomo's voice carried a sense of pride, "Then I'll see you in the afternoon."

The lady in charge stood up and extended her hand to shake Su Xiaomo's hand, "See you in the afternoon, I wish us a happy cooperation in advance."

"Wait... "Wait, wait …" Turtle wanted the evaluators to wait, but they did not care about him at all. When Little Zhou went out, he gave Su Xiaomo a wink at the door, making him look extremely cute and comical.

Su Xiaomo raised her right hand and separated her thumb and pinky with her pinky finger, making a gesture of a call as he watched the two of them leave the meeting room.

Seeing that he had lost all of his power, the Turtle pointed his trembling finger at me, but didn't say anything for a long time.

Su Xiaomo let out a long sigh and kept the Archive Bag that I gave to the leading lady just now, ensuring that its data wasn't stolen. After putting away the Archive Bag, Su Xiaomo looked at me and said: "Three minutes … "Three minutes..."

I stood up and smiled to the Turtle. "Let's go first, you have to busy yourself first, I still have to busy myself with the contract signing in the afternoon, please don't ask me out for a meal, I'm not free."

Su Xiaomo took my arm and said: "Xiaofan, let me bring you to eat Shanghai's most famous crab shell yellow. Crab shell yellow is made of fried dough, first made into small flat round cake, covered with a layer of sesame seeds, stick to the oven wall to bake. The cake is delicious, salty and sweet, crisp and crisp. Some people wrote poems to praise it, "do not see the cake first smell the fragrance, the entrance of the crispy skin down." The filling of crab shell yellow has two kinds: salty and sweet. The salty ones are onion oil, fresh meat, crab powder, shrimp, etc. The sweet ones are sugar, rose, bean paste, jujube paste, and so on. Which one would you like to eat? "

"Salty …" The two of us walked out of the meeting room under the complicated gaze of the Turtle.

After leaving the Purificator and getting on the taxi, Su Xiaomo asked me in admiration, "How did I memorize so much data?" Did they all stay up late to recite it?

I said I usually held weekly meetings, and every day I did data analysis in the office, so I was familiar with a lot of the data.

This time, there was no danger to it, so Su Xiaomo made a note to me and told me that the company has an incentive system, which means that Purificator and I have signed a big deal with the company. With such a big deal, the reward alone would be tens of thousands of dollars.

I asked her how much money she had. On the other hand, Su Xiaomo looked at the numbers on the contract in the afternoon. It would not be a problem to say that there were twenty to thirty thousand. In fact, Su Xiaomo had guessed it a little too much. According to the company system, I should be able to get 18,000 RMB in the end. That night, she called and informed Zhao Jinghan, and gave it to me from her financial account. I really lack money right now, it's already November now, I want to give some money to my grandfather, my family has already entered the deep winter, this year after the Lantern Festival the second day I left Inner Mongolia, in the blink of an eye ten months have passed, I miss my grandfather. Every time he called his grandfather, he could not hear anything. He was deaf! What am I saying here? He can't hear me clearly. Did I ask him if he had eaten? He said he was in good health. I asked him if his leg still hurt. He said he didn't smoke any more... '' No, I don't. '' No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

Remembering her grandfather's cigarette case, he used it for more than thirty years. The paint on the cigarette case had been worn off, and what remained was a gray iron skin, and the cigarette case contained tobacco leaves. Every time he used it to tear off a piece of old newspaper, poured the tobacco leaves onto the box, rolled it a few times, and stuck it with his saliva.

After a tense day, he was physically and mentally exhausted. After dinner I went back to the hotel and lay in bed. I didn't want to move until four in the morning. Su Xiaomo was in a good mood today, and now that she went out with that Little Zhou to shop, it seemed that shopping was a woman's nature, if she did not return home satisfied, she would definitely think it was a pity.

It's already the end of October, and I'll be entering November the next week. Agreeing to go to Fang Xue's hometown has become my greatest concern right now, and I'm not sure if I have the ability to fish her father out of jail. If spending money could solve the problem, it would save him a lot of trouble. If she really couldn't even spend money, Fang Xue would probably give up. After all, we are just small fry without any social background.

That is to say, she still had around three hundred thousand. Other than the rent of the office building, her daily expenses and so on, the net profit would be around three hundred thousand. This is a number that is really impressive, thinking about it, I am excited, since I have already told Sister Yue that I will first take this money to help Fang Xue. Sister Yue has no objection to this, 66 even more so, friends have come to this point, I am very pleased.

The million in advertising fees involved all sorts of media platforms, so Sister Yue and the other 66 people couldn't busy themselves with it, and hadrons couldn't really help anything either. I decided to look for Liu Meishi and Li Meiling for help when I return tomorrow.

Just as he was fiddling with his phone, a message was sent: Little brat, remember this. I'm not done with you, don't think that you can really walk away with both sides. Without Wen Ya to protect you, you're just a b * stard. You're just a useless dog. Sooner or later, I'll make you seem like a human or a ghost … Her final name was Turtle.

I reread the text twice, but didn't give him any reply. I silently deleted it. In the eyes of the Turtle, I relied on Wen Ya to achieve my current status, so what about in the eyes of others? Am I really a man who eats soft food? I don't want to find any excuses to console myself. After some thought, it is indeed like this, without Wen Ya, I am nothing. Without Wen Ya, the Billionaire Advertising Company's income might not even be enough to cover my expenses. Without Wen Ya, I would be a college graduate looking for a job everywhere, how could I still have the title of Marketing Manager?

I didn't want anyone to look at me like that. At least I had a little self-respect. I came to the balcony quietly and looked out the window at the neon world outside. I told myself, I want to find a place that belongs to me, I want others to look up at me. One day, I will make Wen Ya feel that meeting me and raising me was the most sensible thing to do in her entire life.

It was late in the night and I could vaguely feel someone crawling into bed. I could smell alcohol all over the place, so I turned on the light and saw that Su Xiaomo was lying on the bed, sleeping without taking off her clothes.

I pushed her body and called her name twice, and she gave a vague grunt of assent and turned away.

It was not easy to drink like this. Was it a happy or sad thing to drink like this? I helped her sit up. Her body was limp, as if she had no bones. Unbuttoning her blouse, she took off a shirt, revealing a pair of breasts. I began to look evil, hesitating to touch them. Two little Elves popped out of his head. They were called Impulse and Sense. The impulse told me in my head, Okay, okay, touch it. And reason told me to feel it.

I am so grateful that they advised me this way. After unbuttoning Su Xiaomo's underwear, her two lumps of flesh actually did not show any signs of drooping. This chest shape is really too good. Fine! A genuine and natural product.

Normally, he would be timid, but today, he didn't dare to be too impudent. Following that, when he put on her pajamas, he purposely used his palm to 'touch' her a few times. It felt really good …

Undoing the belt on her jeans, then pulling down the zipper, this was too much of a test for me. Apart from her jeans, she was wearing a pair of white thong pants … No wonder I didn't see any traces of underwear when I peeked at her butt in the elevator today.

The two little elves in my head started to talk to me again, impulsively saying, Rape her... She was drunk and didn't know anything.

Reason told me that she was fierce and that she could be raped if she wasn't afraid of being beaten up.

I hesitated for a while, my rationality overcoming my impulsiveness, helping her to put on her pajamas. After Su Xiaomo got drunk and fell asleep, she really worried me to death, just as I was about to fall asleep, she kicked me. I pushed her feet away and rolled over. Her legs were on top of me again. I was almost bullied to sleep on the floor.

After enduring the abuse for an hour or two, she was finally able to sleep soundly.

The next morning, I was still dreaming when I heard a piercing scream. I sat up straight out of bed. "What happened? "What's wrong …"

"Pa — —" Su Xiaomo's palm intimately touched my left cheek, and the sound that it made reminded me of New Year's firecrackers. Needless to say, my face was definitely swollen.

Su Xiaomo glared at me in anger, her eyes full of grievance. I wanted to ask, how many times have I been beaten up?

"Bastard …" "Rascal …" Su Xiaomo screamed twice, and when I wasn't on guard, she raised her leg and kicked me. I was originally sitting on the edge of the bed, but after losing my balance, I did a beautiful "backflip" action and rolled off the bed.