Summer is coming, and the cicadas on the trees are starting to clamor for death. Dai Jialang sat in his office and was drowsy. Today is rare to have a leisure time.

Since Zhou Yubing left, although he is still Zhou Jiyao's administrative assistant, he is not as leisurely as before. Zhou Jiyao has to take him with him no matter where he goes. Whether he is attending dinner or meeting some important customers, he can't forget to call him, so that he has no time to deal with his own affairs at all.

However, he seemed to gradually understand what Zhou Jiyao meant. Obviously, Zhou Jiyao wanted him to see more of the world, get to know the elites in the business world, and broaden his horizons, and he seemed to have the rhythm of cultivating him as the backbone of the company.

Of course, Dai Jialang did not expect that Zhou Jiyao had already figured out his life experience. To be honest, if it weren't for the genetic relationship between the two children and Zhou Jiyao, he would never have thought that he would have any connection with Zhou Jiyao.

Similarly, he believed that as long as his relationship with Ouyang Juan and Tang Wan was not exposed, Zhou Jiyao would never have thought that he was his son.

What's more, Zhou Jiyao should have been convinced that Ouyang Juan and Tang Wan's children are Zhou Jianwei's species, and they will not have anything to do with him.

Since he thought this way, Dai Jialang was a little confused about Zhou Jiyao's value. After all, he had a self-knowledge and knew almost nothing about the company's business, except for being able to run errands.

So, why should Zhou Jiyao think that he is a talented person? Why did he spend his time cultivating himself? Could it be that he really got along with him?

Damn, no matter what the reason is, since he gave himself this opportunity, why not make good use of it? If you always run errands all day long, even if Zhou Jiyao gives him all his property, he will not be able to digest it.

After Yu Houhong became the general financial manager, she changed her office. This office was more luxurious than when she was an assistant. She could overlook the spacious floor-to-ceiling windows, huge office desks, leather boss chairs, famous paintings and crafts on the walls, and looked no less than the chairman's office.

Because Dai Jialang was not arguing with Yu Houhong, he would never step into this office as long as there was no legitimate reason. But today, he saw that Yu Houhong did not go out, so he knocked on the door and walked in.

"Assistant Dai, is there anything wrong?" Yu Houhong just looked up and glanced at Dai Jialang, asked indifferently, and then buried her head and continued to look at the stack of materials on her hand.

Dai Jialang did not make a sound, but closed the office door, then walked to Yu Houhong's desk, stretched his head to look at the materials in her hand, and smiled flatteringly: "Mr. Yu, are you busy?"

Yu Houhong seemed to be afraid that Dai Jialang would peek at some secret, so she hurriedly closed the folder, frowned, and asked and answered suspiciously: "What? Is there something to do with me?"

Dai Jialang sat down on a chair, habitually took out a cigarette, and said with a dry smile: "It's nothing, I'm just going around casually."

Yu Houhong has basically figured out Dai Jialang's temperament. He would not believe that he would come to his office to take a casual look. He snorted: "You are not going to the Three Treasures Palace for nothing. Just say anything, but my office does not allow smoking."

Dai Jialang was about to take out his lighter to light a cigarette, but after hearing Yu Houhong's words, he was stunned and said, "Don't you let the smoke? Isn't the chairman also smoking in your office? I saw it with my own eyes."

Yu Houhong's face darkened and she said angrily: "Are you the chairman?"

Dai Jialang just stuffed the cigarette into the cigarette box and said dryly: "Of course I can't compare with the chairman. If you don't smoke, I don't smoke. I respect my teacher. Since you don't like it, I will never smoke in your office in the future."

Yu Houhong said with a puzzled look: "What respect for teachers and respect for the Tao? What do you mean?"

Dai Jialang hesitated for a moment and said, "The Chairman once told me that you are a rare talent, especially in the management and operation of the company. No senior executive can compare with you. In addition, your beauty can be said to be a rare talent in a thousand years."

Yu Houhong's brows frowned and said with a vigilant look: "What? Your purpose of coming here today is to flatter me?"

Dai Jialang hurriedly waved his hand and said, "It's definitely not flattery, it's all my heartfelt words. You know, what I am the worst at is flattery."

Yu Houhong interrupted Dai Jialang and said impatiently: "Okay, even if it is your heartfelt words, even if I am a talent that has not been seen in a thousand years, what does this have to do with you?"

Dai Jialang said seriously: "Of course it's relevant. If I want to become a disciple, of course I have to worship you, a talent that even the chairman praises you. I don't like the other senior executives of the company."

Yu Houhong was so surprised that she couldn't stop talking, staring at Dai Jialang with shock and asked, "What did you say? Do you want to worship me as your teacher?"

Dai Jialang nodded solemnly and said, "No, it depends on Mr. Yu's disagreement to accept me as his apprentice. To be honest, although I don't study much, my learning ability is pretty good. As long as Mr. Yu teaches me sincerely, I believe that I can become a company executive in the future."

Yu Houhong looked disbelief, then she seemed to be unable to help it, and she giggled and said that the pencil in her hand fell on the desk. She finally stopped it and stared at Dai Jialang and asked, "What kind of nerves are you wrong today."

Dai Jialang didn't smile at all, stared at Yu Houhong with a serious face and said, "Mr. Yu, I'm serious."

Yu Houhong was stunned and then snorted, "What? Do you have to be serious, do I have to be serious too?" After pausing, he said, "You are following the chairman all day long, do you still need to be my teacher? The chairman is the best school."

Dai Jialang shook his head and said, "What the chairman can teach is different from yours. He focuses on strategic management and controls the general direction of the company. You are specifically responsible for the operation of the company and the control of many details. What I want to learn is your ability to handle various affairs in daily life."

Yu Houhong stared at Dai Jialang for a while, curled his lips and said, "Your motivation is worthy of praise. However, if you want to enter my school, you must at least have to receive a certain level of cultural education. You should go back and find a place to practice your basic skills first."

Dai Jialang didn't say anything for a while, and finally, in front of Yu Houhong, he took out a cigarette and lit it in her surprised gaze. He took a deep breath, and then said calmly: "I mean that you have studied in elementary and middle schools and universities. Since you can teach graduate students, you can naturally teach elementary school students too."

Yu Houhong lowered her face and said coldly: "I still have a lot of things on hand, and I don't have time to talk to you. If you really want to learn something on a whim, you can sign up for a class or buy some books about corporate management to read it.

Since the chairman likes you so much, you just want to study in that university for a year or two, so there shouldn’t be any problem. Anyway, I don’t plan to accept an apprentice.”

After saying that, he opened the folder and looked down on it, just pretending that Dai Jialang did not exist.

Dai Jialang sat there and finished smoking a cigarette, then crossed his legs and stayed there without leaving. Yu Houhong looked at the materials for a while, and saw Dai Jialang still sitting there, staring at him and asked, "What? Is there anything wrong?"

Dai Jialang nodded and said, "You haven't agreed yet."

Yu Houhong said angrily: "What? Can you still force yourself to become a disciple?"

Unexpectedly, Dai Jialang nodded and said, "Yes, I'm sure you are a teacher."

Yu Houhong smiled instead of anger and said, "You shouldn't be stimulated by anything, right? Dai Jialang, do you think I appreciate you very much?"

Dai Jialang shook his head and said, "No, I know you hate me very much."

Yu Houhong spread his hands and said, "This is not a mess? Then why are you still sitting here? Do you have to let me drive you out?"

Dai Jialang didn't say anything, took out his cell phone from his pocket, searched for a while, and then handed the cell phone to Yu Houhong and said, "Mr. Yu, this was taken by chance. I don't know if I can get the admission notice with this photo."

Yu Houhong looked suspicious and took Dai Jialang's cell phone alertly. He just took a look, his face changed slightly, and then his face slowly turned red. He glared at Dai Jialang and said angrily: "You, are you monitoring me?"

Dai Jialang shook his head and said, "I didn't monitor you. As I said just now, this is just a chance encounter, but don't worry, I only saw this photo."

Yu Houhong's eyes flashed with a flame, and her soft breasts slightly undulate. She gasped and said, "Do you think this photo can threaten me?"

Dai Jialang smiled dryly and said, "Mr. Yu, why do you say so badly? Why do I threaten you? I just sincerely worship you as my teacher, and I don't have any inappropriate thoughts about you. Do you need to keep people from thousands of miles away?

Besides, as a company executive, cultivating talents for the company is also within your responsibilities, so why not do it? Do you really think I am a talent that cannot be created?"

Yu Houhong glanced at the photo on his phone again and said angrily: "You are indeed a talent, but you are just using it on evil ways."

Dai Jialang retorted: "Did Mr. Yu use all his talents on the right path? If this is the case, where did this little kid come from? Why did Mr. Yu be so sneaky?

In addition, as a person who can make a living by talent, why are you willing to be mistresses of father and son? Are you open and honest in your heart?”

Yu Hou blushed his face and turned white, and his soft breasts fluttered. He sat there and was stunned for a while, took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart and said, "You go out."

Dai Jialang took his cell phone, stood up slowly, stared at Yu Houhong and said, "What? Does Mr. Yu really not give face? I still have a story I haven't told to you."

Yu Houhong stared at Dai Jialang and said, "I don't want to talk about this in the office. You go out first. I'll call you after get off work."

When Dai Jialang heard this, he showed a flattering smile and said, "As long as Mr. Yu is willing to listen to me, we can say anything, so I will wait for your call." After that, he stood up and left Yu Houhong and sat there in a daze, and finally muttered: This bitch is really a ghost.
Chapter completed!