"Director Sun, is the printing of the flyers okay this time? Are the new products arranged in the most conspicuous position, and are the key parts the first number bold and enlarged?"
"Oh my god! This girl actually spotted two typos again!"
Sun Meiyu looked at Shen Zhenghuan with wide eyes and whispered.
Shin Jung-hwan, who has always liked to cause trouble, suddenly looked like he was going to die at any time, as if he was ready for a bloody storm. He lifted his collar carelessly and hesitantly leaned his face against Sun Meiyu's ear.
"Why should we be nervous about just two typos? Don't you think our workload is not big enough? Just turn a blind eye!"
"See for yourself, Jin Zhiyuan is really a guy who does big things in silence. Forget it, I will order dinner for everyone now."
Sun Meiyu pinched the flyer and stared at Shen Zhenghuan until his whole body went crazy. Before Shen Zhenghuan could react, leaflets fell on Shen Zhenghuan's face like heavy rain, while Meiyu took two steps back in a swaggering manner, sighing loudly as if she wanted everyone to hear.
"When you are in love, no matter how busy you are, you will find out the other person's preferences in a roundabout way, but when you really live together, that patience will slowly wear away. I am a person who has been there and understand the problems between you. People often say that marriage is about time It's a tomb. When you close that door, won't it turn into two cold tombs?! But if we can turn back time, I only hope that you can remember the remaining beauty from the beginning."
Recalling the last words left by Yin Qingshan, Yucheng forced out an unreasonable laugh, and Chengmei looked at him inexplicably.
On the street closest to Anseong Bank, Kim Ji-won stood blankly in front of the telephone pole, as dazed as a stone statue, watching the leaves turn from yellow to black, which lasted until the evening. Of course, she actually didn't see anything, and she always had some weird and ridiculous ideas in her mind.
"How should we deal with today? Day by day, Shen Zhenghuan likes to take advantage of others."
Zhiyuan opened her backpack, steam coming from her nose, but with a smile on her lips, she stared at the dark plastic bags.
There was another hiss, and something carried the sound of wind and finally fell into the unfathomable trash can.
"Kim Zhiyuan, don't send it down yet, come back with me quickly!" Shen Zhenghuan shouted almost at the top of his lungs. His legs were shaking, barely supporting his bloated body.
In order to avoid Shin Jung Hwan's imminent kick, Ji Won immediately dodged and rushed into the dark crowd. Shin Zhenghuan was so angry that he lost control. He clenched his fists, closed his eyes, and violently swung towards the crowd. Because Zhiyuan was too panicked, she covered her hot face with her hands, opened her eyes and looked through a small gap. This scene was really unmanageable. The guy fell to the ground, and bright red blood flowed from his nose. The people surrounding the corner looked at Zhiyuan with expressions of disbelief, and Zhiyuan could only continue to hand out flyers in stunned silence.
"Hello, please take a look!", "This is our latest product of Anseong Bank!", "The maximum loan limit is..."
"Hey! I told you not to post it and pull it back quickly!"
Zhiyuan suppressed the feeling of fear and turned around quietly. It had been a long time since the nosebleed occurred, and this guy's nose was still stuffed with smelly toilet paper.
"Hello, are you planning to buy a house soon?", "We are Anseong Bank that is always with our customers."
Jin Zhiyuan acted coquettishly like a seven-year-old child, and then rushed into the bustling crowd regardless of it. Shen Zhenghuan was so angry with her that she didn't hit him. In order not to die in the hands of that incompetent guy, he had to hurry up. He ran into the crowd chattering like sparrows.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, please give it back to me first."
"Hello! Please take a look at our latest updates.", "This product has been cancelled, please stay tuned for our latest updates."
In order to complete the task, Jin Zhiyuan reached out and took out a pile of leaflets from her backpack, but with a whoosh, someone grabbed the backpack. Zhiyuan was still immersed in her own world and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. She slowly raised her head and stared at the backpack caught in mid-air. Only then did she realize that the ferocious man grabbed five or six more leaflets from behind and looked at her with a disgusting expression.
"Director Shen, what are you doing? Do you have a bad habit of spying on me?"
Zhiyuan looked fierce. Thick eyelashes dance up and down like folded fans.
"Your taste is really elegant. Now you can give away shares when you apply for a loan? How dare you do this?"
Shen Zhenghuan raised his hand as if he wanted to hit her. Zhiyuan shrank and closed her eyes. But nothing happened. It was so quiet all around that she could only secretly squint her eyes. The guy originally raised his hand to hit himself menacingly, but now he put his hand down, tilted the corners of his mouth upward, and looked at her with a half-smile.
