Chapter Thirty-eight Trying to develop with Ji Yifei
[69 Book Bar - www.] As get off work was approaching, Jian Xun was sitting in a daze. Zhou Yuanyuan sneaked up to Jian Xun, stretched her neck and looked at the office behind her behind the blinds, and deliberately lowered her voice, "Hello. , why are you in a daze? Things are different now, so you should be more careful."
Looking up at her, Jian Xun suddenly asked seriously, "Three o'clock of water comes and goes, what are you reading?"
"Three o'clock water comes and goes?" Zhou Yuanyuan turned her eyes and thought seriously, "Read '涞'."
"What about the three o'clock water that comes and goes?"
"Water comes and goes at three o'clock?"
I scratched my head and wanted to say "qu", but after thinking about it, it seemed wrong.
"Hey, is there such a word?" Zhou Yuanyuan frowned and thought.
"Think slowly, I'm going to the bathroom and we'll get off work later." Jian Xun patted her shoulder lightly and left with a solemn expression.
What gifts should I buy when I meet his parents? Oh, it’s so nerve-wracking!
Jian Xun dragged Zhou Yuanyuan to go shopping with her, lying that her mother's birthday was coming soon and she wanted to give her a gift.
The two of them came to the mall and stopped in front of each counter. "Okay, just perfume. I think it will be fine if they give you perfume."
Of course Jian Xun couldn't afford those expensive ones, such as gold or jade. A bottle of French perfume could still be consumed.
But the perfume alone costs more than a thousand, and then...
Jian Xun thought that when he said he would go home to meet his parents that night, he also mentioned his grandma, aunt, and nephew...
Jian Xun touched her purse, and suddenly she felt like a duck waiting to be slaughtered.
"Hey, you look suspicious!"
She obviously agreed to buy a birthday gift for her mother, but why did she say she wanted to buy a footwasher for her father while she was still buying it? Well, assuming her filial piety is out of control, why should she ask about the preferences of the elderly?
As far as Zhou Yuanyuan knew, except for Jian Xun's brother and parents, all the seniors were extremely happy.
Jian Xun didn't answer, just picked and searched among the dazzling array of products.
If everything goes well, she will go back to her hometown to meet her parents next week. She never mentioned a word to them before, but now a son-in-law suddenly appears. How will they be shocked?
Chu Yan'en, will he worry about choosing gifts for his parents?
When she was thinking about it, Zhou Yuanyuan came over, hooked her arm around her neck and led her towards him, "Hey, tell me honestly, why did you buy these? Are you pregnant?"
So obvious?
Jian Xun shook his head in panic, "No."
"You'd better not lie to me, otherwise..." Zhou Yuanyuan laughed strangely, and the light shone in her crooked eyes with a shrewd light.
Jian Xun chuckled, thinking that Zhou Yuanyuan would calm down, but she didn't expect that she would say something even more explosive, "Xiao Xun, actually I think you can try to develop a relationship with the general manager!"
"How can it be!"
Too shocked, Jian Xun's voice rose higher.
Zhou Yuanyuan twisted her mouth, looking like she was filled with hatred, "You are a stupid woman. You don't cherish the great opportunity before you. Do you really have to lose it before you regret it? Who is the general manager? He is handsome.
Not to mention, he also drank foreign ink. The most important thing is that he is a senior executive, and his annual salary is at least millions."
"Also, I think he treats you quite well. If there are so many people in the company, how would you, a rookie who has been working for only one year, be qualified to be his assistant? Don't blame me for not reminding you. There are many people behind this.
Rumors, if you hear them, just ignore them and forget about them. But if you and him really mean each other, I think it’s okay and you can give it a try!”
The more she spoke, the more outrageous she became. Jian Xun waved her hand to stop Yuanyuan from chattering, "Don't blame me for the bloody plot. Go home and write your online novel."
Seeing Jian Xun's stubbornness, Zhou Yuanyuan kept persuading her, until Jian Xun's scalp went numb.
Chapter completed!