"Mr. Li, I want to resign." Song Jian'er also knew that it would be boring for her to do the things she had done today. Although Mr. Li didn't dare to do anything to her and had to provide for her, this was not what Jian'er wanted. Forget it, this was also God's will. Just right, she had so many things in the past two days, so she also took the opportunity to sort out her new life.

"Xiao Song, why did you think of resigning? Now things are clear. You are diligent in your work. I am just going to give you a raise. So I can continue working in the company with peace of mind. If you want to change the department, just say it and I will make arrangements for you." Mr. Li also wanted to work hard for his little calculations.

Shaking his head, Song Jianer also knew that Mr. Li was saying polite words on Jinxiu's mother, and she wouldn't really believe it and went to heart: "Thank you, Mr. Li, for your kindness. I still plan to resign. I just wanted to trouble Mr. Li. I want to trouble Mr. Li. Can you directly criticize him? This time I will cause trouble for Mr. Li!"

Seeing that Jian'er's intention to leave was decided, Mr. Li didn't dare to force him to stay. So, look at Song Jian'er's tone. Even if the matter today has passed, at least there is no need to worry about being worn in the future. This is a blessing in disgrace. As for other Song Jian'er who has been working here for so long, he has not seen the Buddha in front of him. He can only say that he has no life. Just give him a favor: "Okay, Xiao Song, please hand over what you have at hand. This time, it's because the company is sorry for you. I will give you a call later. Today I will pay you your salary and compensate you for one month's salary as an apology."

Holding Jinxiu, who kept muttering "It's too cheap" in her mouth, Song Jianer nodded to Mr. Li to thank Mr. Li, it's better to resolve enemies than to get them together. Anyway, she has no substantial losses, and she has taken some advantage. Although this little advantage is nothing for her now, she has also taken advantage of it. She has taken the money and won't have to wait for a long time and will give her some compensation. She has made up her own little calculations. Jianer said she is very satisfied with it.

The boss's order is fast, and Song Jianer had already completed the resignation procedures before getting off work.

With the tickets, Song Jianer threw her personal supplies into the back car box and then comfortably sat down in the passenger seat: "Let me talk now, what are you asking for me today?"

If this woman is fine, she will only go to her to eat and drink on weekends. It is impossible to find her at work. This is why Jian'er has worked in the company for so long and no one knows that she has a powerful, rich and powerful friend. In addition, Jian'er is not a show-off, and she is mainly because of her temperament. She is the person she is with, not because of her family. Perhaps it is because of this that Jian'er has been loved by Jinxiu's family. After all, for the superiors, a pure friendship is the most rare.

"Hehe, you're about to arrive at my birthday. I originally wanted to help you become a military advisor. You know how turtle-haired my grandfather is. She has something to say wherever I buy." Jian'er's black line, that's because the gift you gave is too abnormal, okay? No one likes to buy sex toys for his mother as gifts. It would be nice if someone else's house doesn't smoke you. It's really no wonder Jinxiu's mother.

"Go now? It's just right. Anyway, I have time to quit my job today. By the way, you can call your childhood sweethearts together. Don't you owe you a meal? I'm just going to pay it back today." Jian'er doesn't care. What she doesn't need most now is time.

"Who is childhood sweetheart with that dead man?" But he couldn't help but mutter while calling Wenrenshan unwillingly.

****

Next, they had a quick solution to lunch and bought gifts and dinner ingredients quickly. When the two drove to Jian'er's rental house, Wenrenshan was already waiting downstairs.

A big eye rolled over, and Jinxiu muttered: "If you have something to eat, you will run away quickly..." If Jian'er hadn't mentioned that she really didn't want to find this mortal enemy to share her big meal. Wenren would have laughed alone without hesitation, and he didn't know what idea he was going to make.

After significantly reducing the IQ to primary school level and starting to lead two young adults with larger and smaller eyes into the house, Jian'er began to prepare tonight's dinner.

In order to show that she was not a waste of food, Jinxiu took the initiative to ask for help. She didn't want to tear off her friend's station, so Jian'er had to hand over the work that was least technical. Looking at the damaged leaves, Jian'er said that she couldn't afford to be injured. Is that a vegetable selection? Why did the vegetables become worse and worse? Is it silent for the poor cabbage.

"Oh, this dish is really 'water spirit'." Wenren's poisonous tongue, "Isn't it 'water spirit', it's really "water soaked".

Jinxiu was so angry that she threw the dish: "If you have the ability, come."

Wenren thrust suspiciously. The eldest young master said that he had never made any cooking before. All the things he brought to him were cooked. But if you lose, you will come, roll up your sleeves and choose.

"Oh, I can tell it's a vegetable, what about yours? Meat paste? It's a vegetable paste!" He stretched out his slender jade finger and pulled it out, Jinxiu commented with disdain.

"You...", "How?" The two of them started to compete with each other and refused to give in.

"Enough, you two." He grabbed the collars of two sabotagers who helped out, and drove them out of the kitchen. Song Jian'er began to clean up the mess. Should it be said that the whole family didn't enter the door? Those two were born with a pair of the same kitchen killers. Jian'er said that she was under a lot of pressure and could not afford to hurt her kitchen!

Regardless of the two of them who were fighting and constantly smuggling the tables, Jian'er quickly prepared the ingredients! Sixi meatballs, Gongbo Chicken Dice, Jinyuyuantang, braised lion head, sweet and sour pork ribs, Coke chicken wings, gold and silver steamed buns, and a plate of fried cabbage, served with a plate of refreshing pickled radish, a combination of meat and vegetables, all working together!

The dishes were placed on the table, and before Jian'er could start, the table was filled with chopsticks and discs.

"My man, this piece of sweet and sour pork ribs is mine. You have eaten a lot of them."

"Who told you to start slowly? Hey, no one like you. It's all half a plate. You pig, you eat so much."

"Who told you to be slow, leave me the meatballs."

...

"Bao" knocked open the two pairs of chopsticks in pairs. Jian'er's face was full of black lines: "How old are you, have a good meal, the starved ghosts are reincarnated!" The chopstick war stopped and changed to a confrontation of eyes. His hands were not slow. He kept stuffing the vegetables into his mouth. He didn't feed the food into his nose and didn't swallow it. It was a miracle. Two more black lines were placed, forget it, eye war is always better than hand war, and you should do it quickly, otherwise these two starved ghosts will have to sweep the vegetables completely.

After dinner, the two starving ghosts were already half lying with their stomachs and holding on! Jian'er looked at the plates on the table with the soup cleaned by steamed buns, so she didn't have to wash dishes even with this brightness.

Following Jian'er's eyes, Wen Renshen touched his nose a little embarrassedly. He really couldn't blame him. Jian'er's dish was so delicious. When he thought of the delicious food he had just eaten, although his stomach was already full, he began to secrete saliva from his mouth. Then he glared at Jinxiu fiercely. This girl, such a delicious thing, didn't expect that he, who had enjoyed such a delicious thing, had been with him for so long, and he still snatched him today! Jinxiu glared back mercilessly: "Tell you so that you can snatch it with me." She is worthy of being a rival, and she understands the other party's intentions with just one look.

Ignoring Jinxiu Wenren, she said to Jian'er with a handsome face, "Jian'er, right? You see, we are all so familiar. Don't forget me when you have time to make a big meal!" For a meal, Miss Song's title has been upgraded to Jian'er, who looks like an old acquaintance, and then beg for food directly. Wenren, can you be more shameless?

After interrupting Wenren's shameless words, Jinxiu began to ask the serious matter: "Jian'er, what are your plans in the future?"

Not wanting to clean up the mess, Jian'er was half lying on the sand: "I don't know yet. I don't have enough money anyway. Let's talk about it for a few months. I should have a good vacation for myself. By the way, I want to buy myself a nest. You know, the old Chinese thoughts are called home if you have a house and a car." In fact, Jian'er is considering the little secrets on her, so she should have a place to rest assured.
Chapter completed!