It's only been less than five minutes.
Ye Fan, can you do it? Is he a thin dog?
Song Jia's complex, distressed, regretful and pitiful eyes fell into Ye Fan's sight at the moment the door was about to close.
That look seemed to say——
Mr. Liu is so pitiful!
"..."
Ye Fan can't read minds.
Although he didn't know what Song Jia was thinking, he could tell from the emotional eyes of the other party that the salary deduction was definitely correct.
never mind.
Let her continue riding the shared bicycle home.
…
This company meeting was not held impromptu by Liu Yingying, but was scheduled three days ago and lasted for two hours.
Had a quick lunch.
The managers of each department hurriedly entered the conference room to start the afternoon meeting. They were so busy that they wished they could use one minute as two minutes.
finally.
An hour before leaving get off work, all activities and marketing plans until the end of the year were finalized.
As time passed, there was less than thirty minutes left until get off work, and the company was filled with a happy atmosphere from top to bottom.
Because today is Friday, I won’t be working tomorrow and the day after tomorrow!
Especially Shen Ya.
Sister Li Hong, a veteran employee of the company, couldn't help but sigh with emotion as she looked out the door from time to time, looking forward to the professional attitude.
"I've worked for seven companies, and this is the first time I've seen such a responsible front desk person. It's almost the weekend holiday and he still sticks to his job without trying to catch fish! But Shen Ya is right. The company is getting better and better, so her salary will get better and better. The higher the level, you new employees must learn from Shen Ya."
"Sister Li is right."
"Learn from Shen Ya!"
A group of young girls in the company nodded one after another, their words full of enthusiasm.
The next second, a figure almost identical to Liu Yingying appeared in sight.
It’s Liu Yiyi!
The reason why Li Hong could recognize the two sisters at a glance was because Liu Yiyi didn't feel oppressed by the cold female CEO at all.
"Deng Deng!"
Liu Yiyi made a grand appearance and said happily: "Sister Shen Ya, have you been waiting for a long time? Let's go."
"Um."
Shen Hua smiled with crooked eyebrows, picked up her bag and planned to leave.
Li Hong: "..."
Girls in the company: "..."
I still have ten minutes to go before I get off work! ! !
And this scene.
It also fell into Ye Fan's eyes.
Liu Yiyi also saw Ye Fan and waved: "Ye Fan, I won't be going home for the next two days. I'll go to sister Shen Ya's house to play for a few days. Bye~"
When the two women left the company, Ye Fan hesitated to speak, and finally let out a long sigh. What a bad fate.
As Song Jia's secretary and Liu Yingying's confidant, she felt it was necessary to tell Mr. Liu about this matter. After all, office romance was a no-no.
"I know about Shen Ya. She was indeed recommended by Yiyi, but they don't have this kind of relationship."
Liu Yingying said calmly: "There are gossips all day long. If you don't listen, there will be nothing."
"But Mr. Liu, this is not company gossip or gossip. Shen Ya just left with Liu Yiyi. She also said..."
Song Jia hesitated.
Liu Yingying frowned: "What else did you say?"
"Liu Yiyi also said that she would stay at Shen Ya's place in the next few days."
"???"
Liu Yingying's eyes darkened.
Suddenly I understood what Ye Fan was worried about this morning.
"Where's Mark, let him in!"
"Mr. Ye went to pick up Ye Zi from school."
"..."
Liu Yingying rubbed her eyebrows: "Then you go out first."
"yes."
With the sound of the door closing, Liu Yingying suddenly felt a headache.
At this time.
The phone rings.
It's Zhao Juan calling.
After answering, I heard Zhao Juan's cheerful laughter: "Yingying, come to my house for barbecue tonight. The stove is set up."
"Okay Sister Juan."
…
Six p.m.
Liu Yingying and Ye Fan took Xiao Zizi and walked to Zhao Juan's house.
"leaf!"
Wang Fugui had obviously taken a shower and changed into clean clothes, with happiness written all over his face. He had obviously met him in kindergarten not long ago, and he was waving his hand like a lucky cat.
Wang Yanyang was grilling on the oven and laughed loudly: "Good brother, come on, come on."
Said.
I sprinkled a handful of seasonings on the meat skewers on the oven, and the aroma of the meat wafted in the air, making me appetizing.
Zhao Juan asked strangely: "Why didn't Yiyi come? I also bought her favorite drink, Pepsi."
"Why."
Liu Yingying had a headache and said, "Don't mention her!"
"What's up with her?"
"It's not a big deal, it's just that the female employees in my company are a little unclear."
"That's it?"
Zhao Juan was speechless, what was this?
"She is going to stay in the female staff dormitory for a few days."
"..."
Zhao Juan never thought that Liu Yiyi would take a "detour". She had also heard Liu Yingying say something was wrong with Liu Yiyi before.
But I never thought it would reach this point!
"Sister Juan, what do you think I should do?"
"this……"
Zhao Juan was speechless and she didn't know what to do.
"What are you talking about?"
Wang Yanyang brought the grilled meat skewers over, interrupting the conversation between the best friends, and the two families sat around and began to feast.
…
now.
Outside the Peony Community.
There is an unexpected guest.
He was an old man in black clothes. He was about seventy years old. Although his hair was gray, his eyes were bright and full of energy.
He took a deep breath, his eyes full of greed: "Lingmai, this is definitely the legendary spiritual vein! No wonder that old man Jiang Taiming got a big deal by letting his junior come here as a security guard..."
Jiang Taiming did what he said.
He actually asked the younger members of the clan to serve as security guards, patrolling around the clock 24 hours a day. The security captain was a middle-aged strong man at the sixth level.
All those who wanted to rob the Peony Garden Villa by force were driven away.
The public security in Mudan Mountain and its surrounding areas can be said to be the best in the East China Sea, bar none.
Can.
None of the Jiang family's warriors seemed to have seen this old man in black attire.
The old man walked at a leisurely pace and arrived at the door of Zhao Juan's house. His eyes were firmly fixed on Zhao Juan, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"found it!"
"boom--"
The wooden door of the villa courtyard was crushed by a huge force.
The old man walked leisurely into the courtyard and came behind Zhao Juan as if he were walking in his own home.
Until then.
Only the people eating barbecue saw this uninvited guest.
Wang Yanyang turned to look at the broken wooden door with an unhappy expression. Just as he was about to scold him, he saw his wife Zhao Juan standing up in panic.
"Senior Zhang, you...why are you here."
"Uh-huh!"
Zhang Hui sat on the chair very naturally, glanced at the barbecue, and smiled kindly: "Are you eating? Did I disturb you?"
"No, no..."
Zhao Juan shook her head repeatedly, with a hint of fear in her voice.
There is no other way. The old man in front of me is called Zhang Hui, one of the four ninth-level grand masters in Hua Guoming!
In the martial arts world.
That's a big shot.
Even Jiang Taiming, who is temporarily the head of the Donghai Martial Arts Association, has to respectfully call him "senior".
Although the Zhang family is not as famous as the Qing family, Qian family, and Jiang family, which are the pillars of martial arts, they are still famous.
After all, with the death of Grandmaster Du Jian, only three of the four ninth-level warriors were left, and Zhang Hui's status in the martial arts world rose instead of falling.
But Zhao Juan couldn't understand.
Why did this great master who usually saw the dragon come to her home today?
"Your house is nice."
Zhang Hui said something incomprehensible.
"..."
Zhao Juan's expression changed slightly, and she heard the hidden meaning of Zhang Hui.
She forced a smile and said: "Husband, you take Yingying and the others into the house first, I have something to discuss with Senior Zhang."
Wang Yanyang was silent for a moment.
He didn't know who the old man was or what happened, but he knew that his wife was very afraid of him.
After hesitating for a moment, he sighed: "Let's go inside first."
Wang Yanyang just stood up and noticed that his arm was being pulled. It was Ye Fan.
He sat on the chair and said calmly: "Old sir, we are having a meal, please come out."
Zhang Hui looked at Ye Fan and said with a smile: "Boy, do you know who I am?"
"have no idea."
"Then listen carefully."
Zhang Hui said word by word: "Zhao Juan, tell your friend my name."
Zhao Juan looked troubled.
The fact that she was a martial artist was never revealed to Wang Yanyang, only that she was a member of the Sanda Association.
But facing Zhang Hui's request, she could only bite the bullet and said: "Ye Fan, this is the ninth-grade grandmaster, senior Zhang Hui Zhang."
"Oh, got it."
Ye Fan nodded, looked at Zhang Hui and said, "So can you get out now? Don't affect our meal."
They are indeed good brothers!
Wang Yanyang felt very happy and said in the same fierce voice: "That's right, get out of here."
It’s over!
Zhao Juan's face turned pale.
A master cannot be insulted, let alone Zhang Hui, who has the most violent temper among the ninth-grade grand masters. She quickly protected Ye Fan and others behind her.
Zhang Hui on the chair fell silent.
After a long silence, he said expressionlessly: "Zhao Juan, for the sake of this house, I don't care about their crime of disrespect. But if you are punished by death, you will not be able to escape the crime of living. Let them kneel down and apologize to me."
