"Mosey?" Zhuo SuiXing grasped the back of his head and thought for a while: "is that purchasing manager who always holds up the orchid finger?"
"Yes..." Jiang Yuan said coldly, "am I too used to these kids? You dare to talk about me
"It doesn't matter. If you really don't want to be an old maid, we can finish what we didn't finish this morning..." On the surface, Zhuo's entourage seems harmless to human beings and animals, but speaking of words, it is so connotative.
The queen flew a cushion over him: "work hard!"
When receiving the message from Kota, Jiang Yuan was having lunch with Zhuo. She immediately drove him to the Japanese food store.
The waiter in the shop was very impressed with Jiang Yuan, so she quickly and warmly asked her to sit in the private room. Zhuo's entourage showed that they were so familiar with each other, which made her sulky.
"Miss Jiang, long time no see." Fortunately, OTA pushed the curtain open, and Jiang Yuan's eyes lit up.
Today, he is wearing traditional Japanese kimono, but there are some improvements, which are not so complicated. The hair is tied up in a bun with a trace of feminine beauty.
"May I have your reply now, Mr. Yoshiko OTA?" Jiang Yuan said confidently.
"I can help you with this, but I hope you can come on stage, and I want to be with you." He said this, even Jiang Yuan was unexpected, Zhuo SuiXing was even more livid.
After a long silence, Jiang Yuan said, "good!"
*
"Why are you on the show with him?" Zhuo SuiXing asked gloomily.
"It happens that the female model has not been found. If he doesn't come again, I will lose another male model, so..." Jiang Yuan explained patiently.
"You are the president, how can you..." He always had some grievances.
"You are the vice president, you have to work overtime for me honestly! Shut up and don't disturb me Jiang Yuan finally lost her temper and said a few words to him, which made him quiet.
But you can still see that he is still angry, his hands on the keyboard crackling.
Jiang Yuan shook her head and sighed.
Fortunately, all the models and employees of the show were outstanding. It was amazing that all of her models and employees were outstanding.
"What about the opening model? We really try our best, but you are not satisfied with the candidate you have chosen every time... " The more coco, the leader of the model group, said, the less confident he was.
"I will." As soon as Jiang Yuan said this, everyone was speechless. None of them dared to look at Jiang Yuan, the president of the company. Even though she had a perfect figure and one of her facial features, she asked to be a model this time. Everyone was relieved.
Now everything is ready. Even the east wind makes everyone feel warm.
As the anniversary celebration approaches, everything is getting better and better. Jiang Yuan and Zhuo's entourage gradually do not have to work overtime every night until the early morning. The next thing to prepare is the opening fashion show.
Fortunately, OTA has never had a physique class or a show class, so he has to spare a few hours to practice in the morning and afternoon every day. Jiang Yuan, together with him, can be regarded as a review of the necessary courses for celebrities.
Zhuo's entourage watched Jiang Yuan and Kota become more and more intimate every day. Sometimes, they even went in and out together with each other. What made him even more miserable was that the Japanese simply did not conform to the growth rules of Asian men, and was actually about 1.9 meters tall.
Every time he wants to challenge or demonstrate, he seems to be so lack of momentum.
“Andy! Amazing eight trigrams! Do you want to listen? " Mosey burst into her office with a bad smile on her face.
"Do you want to exaggerate?" Andy rolled her white eyes. She would never pay special attention to the image in front of mosey. She knew that the man who had more skin care products and cosmetics than she was destined to be her best friend in this life.
"May of the beauty group said that the male model, the Japanese devil, and the female devil have a different relationship!" His voice was sharp and trembling with excitement. Zhuo SuiXing just wanted to come in and give Andy the invitation list Jiang Yuan had left in his office. He heard this. He stood at the door and did something stupid to eavesdrop.
"What's so special, isn't the Witch Head playing well with everyone?" What Andy said this time is quite true. Jiang Yuan is good at making both ends meet, but she gives people a feeling of sincerity. In this interest-oriented society, she is already a conscientious businessman.
"The point is the eyes. What's the most important thing between people? Eyes! Look at the little white face in the Witch Head's office. His eyes are the love of red fruits... "
Zhuo SuiXing, standing outside the door, took a long time to react. The little white face in his mouth actually said that he was himself.
“…… Of course, the female devil head also likes the little white face. I can see that... "Hearing this, Zhuo SuiXing's tight face just showed a smile, originally others can see that she likes him?
“…… However, the Japanese devil can't look down on him. He feels that his whole body is shining. Yesterday alone, more than 20 female employees asked me for his contact information. I only talked to him twice, and I was almost fascinated by him. Every time the female devil talks to him, she is gentle and gentle. Anyway, I haven't seen him there... "
Zhuo SuiXing's sad face has been obvious, no self humiliation into, he turned away from this sad place.
The passing coco looked at this side strangely. He only saw his back lying on the door for a long time and finally left alone. Coco shook his head - the people working in this mall are gossipy
He drove fast, but mosey's words still echoed in his mind Are Jiang Yuan and Yoshiko OTA very gentle? Why is it ferocious to talk to yourself? I used to tease him once in a while, but now She was with others all day long, and Zhuo was more and more angry with her, and the accelerator under her feet almost flew up.
*
"I'm not going, I'm coming back!" Zhuo and his entourage sat on the sofa in Mu yuesen's office.
"Oh? Tell me. " This black president actually evil spirit a smile, cocked up a pair of legs, a pair of ready to see a good play.
"There is no reason why I should be inspired by you and her, and also by a Japanese devil. I might as well come back!" As soon as he was angry, his mouth was not covered up, and his usual fear of Mu yuesen disappeared.
"You're not happy with me?" Mu yuesen did not think that he also lay a gun, "then you transferred to the African branch, how do you feel?"
Zhuo SuiXing is now angry: "go
"Well, you said it yourself."
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