3. Boss’s fried rice
Boss’s fried rice.
The first few, 100 days, and it’s like a new passion.
The company informed that it would continue to work overtime on weekends.
I mistook the message to the company group: “Imbecile boss.” I’m sorry.
The boss’s down there.
It’s over, it slipped to the company.
My cold sweat came out of my forehead.
I saw the leftovers of the lunch box, and I was like, “I forgot to put chopsticks in the restaurant downstairs. I’m sorry.
Perfect!
I’m happy for my wits.
The brother next to Chang took pity and beat me on my shoulder.
Zhao touched my hair.
The interns gave me a template for resignation letters.
It’s like I’m going to fuck off the next second.
I bow again.
Company, boss Ett me.
Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu I’m sorry.
Gah?
I became the number one customer on the first day I opened a restaurant downstairs.
The boss is a Northeast aunt. He’s got a passion for a few more.
Now tell me, Aunt Northeast is the boss’s mother?
The Treasury Director came out of the boss’s office and knocked on my desk and asked me to meet the boss.
I am a ten centimetre-by-centimetre timid, behind my colleagues’ eyes.
This is really about to pack up and leave.
But this year’s rare employment situation, I’m unemployed today and I have to sweep the streets tomorrow.
Otherwise, you’ll kneel down at the door?
After I went in, I was just about to kneel and the boss looked me in the face.
“Come here. I’m sorry.
I’ll get over there.
He handed me a big, stainless steel ball, and as soon as I reached out, the ball fell and rolled.
I:
It’s a sign that I’m out of here!
I held my boss’s leg and cried so hard that I had to pay for years.
“Get up! I’m sorry.
It’s like a broken glass.
I went over the desk, and the boss’s assistant’s face went red, neither went in nor out, and I said, “Sorry, go on.” I’m sorry.
You, people, follow, continue.
It’s over, work’s gone, clean.
“Take the chopsticks and eat your food!” I’m sorry.
I:
There’s a dent in the iron egg, and when it breaks, it shows the silver utensils.
Oh, really with chopsticks.
Upon return, Zhang and Zhao looked at me with awe, and the intern, Liu Yin, dragged me off the working chair.
“Sister, you’ve got something to do with the boss. I’m sorry.
What?
The intern showed me a private chat, and the boss’s assistant reproduced the office in cold text.
“The Yang china kneels in front of his boss, and his face is so red and so sad! I’m sorry.
“The boss’ pants are torn! They ordered you to pick up the ball! You’re the boss! I’m sorry.
“Looked like a dog, I didn’t think he was a real dog! I’m sorry.
I:
I feel like I’m seeing my reputation and working with it.
Of course, it’s worse, probably the one in the office who somehow became a pervert.
I ran away from the company and wandered beneath it, lost like a loser dog.
“Hey, daughter, have you eaten?” Aunty’s newly studying old mom’s snowflake beef rice. I’m sorry.
I don’t think so. You’re not an aunt now. You’re a godmother.
But with my love for fried rice, I still didn’t control my steps towards the abyss.
If I could see 10 minutes from now, I’d starve to death and jump upstairs, and I wouldn’t be greedy about that meal.
I was immersed in the veal of snowflakes and listened to aunties talking about the work of young people.
“You young people, you work too hard to eat when you’re busy. I’m sorry.
I said, “Well…”
Aunty toggle, “I didn’t make the money, and I lost my body, and I didn’t know what you were doing. I’m sorry.
I said, “The sparrow…”
Aunty toggle, “Most of all, there’s no such thing as an old man. I’m sorry.
I said, “It hurts too much…”
Auntie summed up: “I want to say, when you’re young, find a 70-80 rich old man, and when he dies, run away with money!” I’m sorry.
I hit my thigh: “Yes, Aunty, that’s right. I’ll have another bowl!” I’m sorry.
“When I get rich, I’ll buy this building, and I’ll turn off the switch at 6 p.m., and I’ll see who dares to work overtime.” I’m sorry.
Sitting next to someone, um, “It’s ideal. I’m sorry.
When I turned my head, I saw who it was. It was like a chicken cork with a neck.
The real head of this building, my boss, Zhou Mon.
I beg you, is there a shortage of street sanitation workers?
Auntie gave me a warm introduction to her young son, who worked so hard, who hasn’t had 20 or so.
Damn it, I shouldn’t have believed the word “funner”!
Who’s gonna let Mom cook under her own company?
“Asshole, this is Mom’s best friend, Yang Porcelain, you can call her after.” I’m sorry.
I’ve got a spoon that snaps back into the bowl.
Sneaky smiles, slow sarcasm, like vampires before eating, elegance to wipe their mouths and look at their prey spasms.
“Porcelain aunt. I’m sorry.
I had a chill, and I had a laugh.
Boss
I’m going to lose my job.
And the boss’s mouth drew a hook, pointing at me, saying, “Mom, it’s the same.” I’m sorry.
Aunt just brought out a box of cages and put it right in my face: “Damn, don’t you eat fried rice? I’m sorry.
Yeah, boss, don’t you eat fried rice?
It’s not like you don’t want to fuck with me.
My heart is colder.
Get out of here.
Just got out of the door, the boss came after me and pulled my collar.
“On the way, I’ll take you home. I’m sorry.
I’m looking at Aunty.
Auntie was happy to count the money, and never returned, “Drive the Macalen, leave the Ferrari to me. I’m sorry.
Auntie, is that reasonable?
Have you ever known the deadly atmosphere of off-duty and boss 1V1?
It’s horrible. I turned my bed till 5:00 a.m., so my fear faded and I fell asleep.
And then the 8:00 alarm went off.
“I’m a shark! I’m sorry.
There was a laugh in the air.
I:
“Yang china, pajama button. I’m sorry.
I bow my head and the boss’ handsome face appears on the screen.
Ooh.
I mean, I’ve never set an alarm clock at eight. That was the boss’s video call.
Duck!
~ That’s it
Is there any way I can die right now?
I’m dressed like a mad dog, and I’m stuck before I pull my legs out.
No, I searched the night’s excuses and asked for a day off at 2 p.m. to say I’m in pain today.
He was back on my roll.
I’m not working today.
“Yeah, you don’t go to work,” in the video, the boss keeps moving and looks familiar, “So can you open the door? I’m sorry.
I:
Can you move in a second?
The boss is crazy and he’s carrying food to visit my unfaithful employee.
He shoved me a warm hand and started washing in the kitchen.
I followed my leg and he looked at me and said, “You’re not a tummy pain? I’m sorry.
I can’t hurt anymore.
“It’s my mother who knows you’re not well and asked me to help. Don’t think about it. Go rest. I’m sorry.
I’m in a lazy couch and I doubt life.
How am I supposed to get married to the boss’s mother and become a senior?
One after the other in the group, Xiao Liu sent out dozens of party photos, paying special attention to me.
Watching the hot pot roast lamb, I hate it.
“The boss is not here. You’re very happy. [Scoffs]
Xiao Liu: It’s so bad you didn’t show up today, and the boss announced this morning that today’s overtime was paid for, and I just won 2,000 in the prize. I’m sorry.
I:
Zhou Meng-sama, you didn’t tell me I was a shark!
The boss came with a little hot pot and wondered if I was crazy.
“Your face is twitching. I’m sorry.
I: Ha ha.
His.
The boss looked at the company and stinged.
Showing a very light smile, sent me a message.
Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhou Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu has transferred Zhu Zhu Zhu Zhu Z I’m sorry.
Boss:
I:
The joy is gone and the situation is dire.
I think even if I could keep my job, there would be no chance of a promotion.
Do I have to be funny?
I’ve been a social animal for years, and all kinds of men have seen it. The boss is so nice to me. I knew what he was thinking.
Must have let me stay with Auntie.
Auntie came from the northeast to a place where she didn’t know where she lived, and her son was busy with work and definitely needed the company of close friends.
I told my boss I’d have to order aunt’s food if I had a bite to eat.
It’s rare for the boss to look at pigs again.
Last time I looked like that, it was the boss’s birthday.
He was lonely on his birthday and asked me to go to the movies and eat.
I can’t let the boss down on my birthday.
I had a board meeting with my colleagues, I booked a private cinema, and the boss came in and we started cheering.
That’s what he looked like.
Then I lost my quarterly bonus.
Hiss.
Man, what the hell are you thinking, so mysterious.
It’s nice of the boss to help me with the garbage when I leave.
Send it to the elevator. I’ll say goodbye.
The boss is moving and squirting me.
“Ding.” I’m sorry.
The elevator was slowly turned on, and two cups of coffee were carried by the guy with the glasses in the black suit.
“Both, what a coincidence. I’m sorry.
“How are you?”
The boss is the boss and can ask the question.
The good-looking man looked back and forth between us, shrugged his shoulders.
“I live here. It’s impressive, Mr. Zhou, to have a nice weekend. I’m sorry.
“No less than the Secretary Werner, the day of rest is a lot of work.” I’m sorry.
That’s great. That’s a brazen standoff!
The climate is our competition for the CEO Secretary of the company, and there have been several consultations between the two sides during the previous period.
Wen Secretary Zhou was very gentle and brought me coffee every time.
Soon the boss ended the contact.
When the boss leaves, give me a warning look.
I can’t figure it out. Turn around.
Wait at my door.
“Porcelain, long time no see. I’m sorry.
I got goose bumps.
He followed in and sat at the table in a light car and observed the leftovers.
“There’s no food, there’s a convenience store downstairs, and I’m going to go to Sand County to eat.” I’m sorry.
“You still hate me.” I’m sorry.
I haven’t said anything yet, but I’ve got a check coming in.
The voice turned, and I brought the old sour beef noodles, “How come I’ve always admired Secretary Wen, and I’ve been more generous than my boss…”
The amount of the check is $5,000.
I’ll confirm again and again…
Uh, 5,000.
I took back the noodles and threw them in the trash.
“This is what Ray meant, and he asked me to convey to you the task he gave you. I’m sorry.
Mission?
I remember a little.
“The Business Project.” I’m sorry.
I remember.
A while ago, Ray Bedden, the chairman of the competition company, found me, and he was singing with a red-faced face, so soft and hard that I stole the company’s project.
Rebden was drawing pies, reaching out fat claws, “You jumped into our company with a business case, and I gave you that number every month. I’m sorry.
I was straight-eyed. He went back for a half-night and found that he had not even paid the advance.
He, tui.
And I said, “Sorry, it’s hard for me to do this for you.”
Sitting nicely, saving bubble noodles from the trash can, down in the pot.
“Is your grandmother still in the hospital? I’m sorry.
“Bullshit,” I say. “It’s called a sanatorium! I’m sorry.
What’s this shit supposed to mean?
With all due respect, according to my grandmother’s current state, the ultimate danger is probably a warmth…
The view is slow, and some of it is inevitable. “Ray means that if you agree, he will visit the old man with honor. I’m sorry.
I:
I took the bubble noodles out, washed them with cold water and covered my head in a warm view.
Kick his ass.
“Fuck you!”
It’s kind of soft.
The hypocritical look of the warm scene makes me sick to eat less than two meals.
Monday at work, the boss thinks it’s good.
Boss frowns, “I know, but can you change your face? I’m sorry.
“What? I’m sorry.
“Your face is scolding me. I’m sorry.
I rubbed my face and punched, “On Monday, the PTSD day of beating up the workers.” I’m sorry.
“Then I’ll take you to dinner. Don’t hate me. I’m sorry.
I’m: And what good is that?
The boss is watching me not have dinner on Saturday.
“A man and a woman in the office, not so good.” I’m sorry.
The boss said, “Don’t go after work, I’ll have a dinner with you tonight. I’m sorry.
He went halfway and then turned back, and he said, “Don’t eat too much for lunch. I’m sorry.
“…”
It’s not against the law to kill a black-hearted boss?
When I sat in a box surrounded by bald middle-aged men, I sincerely wished the boss 30 colored, 40 Mediterranean.
This time, the co-owner of coal, he’s got two tastes for life, one for pointers and the other for bottles.
The boss holds the glass: “President Zhang, International Recently…”
Zhang seems to have been pulled off the switch and lamented the U.S. and U.S. of Japan.
The boss gave me a look, and I picked up chopsticks to eat.
I have to say, the duck is really good. Just another bowl of fried rice…
“Do you want a job?”
I’ll tell you with my eyes.
The wine table is dead.
I watched Zhang’s hand with a bowl full of white wine.
Zhang smiled and said that the first-born calf was not afraid of tigers.
I’m off.
I went out with my boss for the first time, wanted to show myself and stopped a cup of tea for him.
On the spot, climb on the table and dance.
Crash the boss and call him the Master of Money.
When I woke up with the hangover, I watched the partner send my video and closed my eyes.
I’ll fall down and die.
Then I roll one by one and roll into the boss’ arms.
The boss opened his eyes, and his legs were exposed. I’m sorry.
I look up…
How could a fool be drunk and chained to a bedside duck?
I closed my eyes and said, “This must be a dream, an absolute nightmare. I’m sorry.
Give me my pants first! I’m sorry.
“…”
Since then, the boss has taken me to the restaurant and won’t let me touch the beer.
Anyway, Zhang’s bowl of wine, the boss is so sad for me.
Not even the boss’s.
His cheeks were red, his eyelashes were shivering, he was intoxicated in the co-pilot’s seat, and he unbuttoned two buttons in a dry heat.
I swallowed the saliva, my men slipped, and the boss’s Audi was hit in the teeth.
The traffic cop came by and knocked on the window, and he took a look at us. I’m sorry.
Not until I’m clear, the boss hums, and the traffic police look even more subtle.
I’m gonna run out of gas.
When he carried his boss back to his house and wiped his face, he grabbed my wrist.
I bumped into a hard chest.
“What are you doing so late?”
Auntie came out wearing a mask and happened to see me struggling in my boss’ arms.
She screamed and went back, “Oh, you two go on, and I’m dead. I’m sorry.
“No, Auntie, it’s not what you think! I’m sorry.
I’d like to go after him and be turned over by the boss.
Auntie looked back and started laughing.
It’s so bad!
The boss died with his arms on me.
“Yang china, don’t go…”
If I don’t take the subway, I’ll take a cab from here!
The boss stopped and looked at me.
I was blinded by him and touched my face: “Look what I see, drunks go to sleep!” I’m sorry.
He smiled, and he whispered, “You idiot. I’m sorry.
“Who’s a fool?” I’m sorry.
“I,” the boss seems to be in a bad mood. “I’m stupid, okay? I’m sorry.
Boom.
Forget it, not the drunks.
When I’m gone, go to auntie and let her cook a bowl of wine and soup.
Just opened the door and Aunty threw a bucket of water over.
I:
Aunty threw it in the sink, “Oh, my daughter, I’m so sorry. Aunty slipped! I’m sorry.
I’m: don’t think I didn’t see it. You were right.
Auntie is still upset that the clothes won’t work tonight and I can’t go out.
I breathed, I smiled, “It’s all right, auntie. I’ll borrow your clothes tonight…”
Auntie watered the closet.
“My house is so dry, I have to water my clothes all the time, otherwise I can’t wear them. I’m sorry.
On the other side, the boss was drunk and locked the door.
Go to the bathroom from my side, take off your shirt.
I lay in the guest room, I couldn’t sleep, and I couldn’t see the six abs.
It’s too dark.
I’m going to watch some men’s food. Grandma called me.
“Jean, where is my son? I’m sorry.
I said your son is dead.
And she said, “Then bring me some ducks, and the last time they couldn’t even pick up shit, and it was hard to feed.” I’m sorry.
Why is Grandma’s Alzheimer’s getting worse?
I said he was a nurse. He took care of you. “How can you let people pick up shit?” I’m sorry.
“Leave it alone. Next time, bring me some iron sticks. They cut off the stick. I’m sorry.
“…”
I watched silently as I painted a new video of the Twister.
Open up the treasure.
House door knocks.
The boss came in with a glass of hot milk, looked at the cell phone and moved away.
He was angry: “What are you thinking all day long? I’m sorry.
I:
On the screen, the commercial Anli video is automatically shown.
“A steel pipe, hot body, long legs and ass, you deserve it.” I’m sorry.
I just quit.
I haven’t been waiting for a breath. I’ve just got a video interface.
The boss fell and left.
When he went to work the next day, he was blind and mentally depressed.
I’m not going to say anything until I’m out of here.
“My daughter, our woman sai is normal, but can you keep it in front of Meng? My aunt was so upset that she said, “I was crying to me last night in the middle of the night, saying he was blind and had a wood. I’m sorry.
I’m full of black questions.
“Look at the wood and buy it. I’m sorry.
You can’t afford to buy a log.
Did aunty intrude on my gift?
I found a lot of wood on the Internet, I looked into the boss’s favorites, and the boss drove to 120 miles.
Xiao Liu saw the boss and me one time before a cup of coffee came out.
Sister, are you two here? I’m sorry.
I’m holding my sleeve so hard I can fuck you.
My clothes didn’t dry this morning, so I borrowed my boss’s shorts.
188 man’s pants, stuck on my 158 girl, there’s a dwarf wearing a princess dress.
Special help went to the meeting room with the man in the suit and returned back when I was passing by, walking around me.
To introduce men: “This is our boss’s wife, the company’s famous spot and top wood. I’m sorry.
Temperature: ?
I:
The feeling of beating workers falls when it comes to warm air.
I’m in the tea room and I’m laughing at my back.
I was scared my phone was holding. I fell into a coffee cup.
“For $4,500…”
I muffled the price of my cell phone and devoutly spoke of Amida Buddha.
“I’m in the air with you!” I’m sorry.
“Yang china, the new plan…” The boss just came in and saw us go up and get angry.
“You two separate! I’m sorry.
I’m still in love with my waist.
Nasty! Disgusting!
Boss’s boyfriend blew me up and dragged me back. I’m sorry.
It’s warm and unwitting.
“Why is Zhou so excited when I say hello to my neighbours? I’m sorry.
“What’s he so excited about?” And I was like, “I’m so excited, you pay for my phone! I’m sorry.
Temperature picks up the abdomen.
Draw out a check, fill in 5,000, towards me wink.
I:
That’s the kind of low-life Bara’s employees that’s being raised!
I’m staring at the warmth and the boss is holding my head.
He was like, “Yang china, what’s wrong with you? I’m sorry.
I’m trying to get through this.
The boss grabbed me like a chick.
“You’re close to him, not…”
I couldn’t breathe.
The end was found.
I can’t keep my twenty-three thousand a month.
“You like that? I’m sorry.
I: Gah?
I shake my head like a drum and say it’s impossible.
How do I like that kind of Sven scum?
“What kind do you like? I’m sorry.
And I thought, “There’s money. I’m sorry.
The boss snapped up his chest.
“Love brain. “I’d love to love to live.”
The boss was a little groaning, and the groaning.
“Age. I’m sorry.
Boss: …?
“Death early. I’m sorry.
The boss is pissed off.
I’m getting ready for a new phone.
But the boss’s been having a rough time.
From Monday to Friday, he wears a decorative car, wears a suit that is so well customised that his initials are embroidered.
And I don’t want to go to the office, and I’m like an outburst, and I’m holding a drilled water cup all day, and I’m shaking around the place.
It’s a Beddar emerald that shows his wrists from time to time.
He even brought a briefcase full of yuan on the day the plan was set.
Pay us one by one.
When it came to me, my left hand was thick, my right hand was holding the boss’s hand, and I cried.
“Thank you, boss. From now on, I was born and died as a ghost. I’m sorry.
The boss’s mouth seemed to have been cut out of control, and he pulled it off again.
I’m happy to tell Grandma the good news and she’ll send me a picture.
“Jean, you can’t find a duck this time. It’s too harsh. They’re going to transfer me. I’m sorry.
I’m dead.
What do you mean for love?
I ran on a shared bike.
Scrambling into a sanatorium with a new steel pipe.
“Yes! Grandma was high on melons and she had three or four black bodyguards squeezing her shoulder.
The steel pipe fell on the floor.
I’m blind. “Grandma, you’re comfortable. I’m sorry.
Damn, that’s a picture of a man threatening her with his neck. Who lied about it!
“It’s me.”
Ray Bieden an old pit, a walnut-dressed cultural man, warm and warm behind him, like a snake, calling me Porcelain.
I snuffed, “Papa.” I’m sorry.
“I’m your uncle. How dare you! I’m sorry.
My uncle died when he abandoned his mother.
Think about it and be angry.
Had it not been for my grandfather’s death, my grandmother’s dementia, my company and my house, and my grandmother’s house, I would have been a noble lady.
My parents left early, and I lived with my grandparents.
Chunqiu and my grandfather went to the backyard to fish and went home as monkeys.
Summer and winter nests in air-conditioning rooms, reaching out to the window, can catch sparrows, or a large piece of ice cream.
Most importantly, the old house is worth 100 million, and it’s occupied by Ray Bing!
Grandma threw up a melon shell, pointing to Ray Bedden: “Jean, who is this Pussian man? I’m sorry.
“Mom! I’m sorry.
“You don’t know me? I’m Deng!
I’m gonna puke.
Grandma was holding her arms in a tremor, and her confused eyes seemed a little sober.
She elaborates on Rybden and she screams, “Dundon? I’m sorry.
“Mom! I’m sorry.
The two people wept each other.
I’ve even raised the heart of Thunderbolt.
But I can’t help it. Grandma’s old, and she’s got a big heart.
It’s boring.
Ray Breathed a little smoke and was looking forward to a warm vibe pushing Grandma around the garden.
“See, he exults, “Whatever you do, my mother will always be to me, and our mother and child will be one, and you will do as I say.” I’m sorry.
“What if I don’t know? I’m sorry.
Ray Bedden had two eyes, which were already green bean-sized, and could not be found on a swollen face.
“This home has my share, and I’ll throw you out in one word. You better do as I say. I’m in a good mood, half a million dollars, and I’ll pay my old lady for her treatment. I’m sorry.
I looked in the face of Rybden and tried to see human traces.
Looks like it’s only a visible word of “dark” on the face.
I’m so sorry.
“Hey, boy, you can’t tell I peed my pants! I’m sorry.
Auntie ran over with a big spoon.
Grandma’s pants were wet and she was drinking watermelon juice.
I went and took watermelon juice and splattered my head and splattered my face: “You’re sick, my grandmother’s kidney is bad, you can’t drink this!” I’m sorry.
“It’s just that the big boy Bara’s careless, he’s not the living man! I’m sorry.
Aunty took my hand and separated me from her.
I:
Not so obvious.
But it’s a good thing the Northeast people yell at people.
It doesn’t fit in the mouth.
After Rabden and the warming, my aunt changed my grandmother’s pants.
I pushed Grandma for a walk and asked Auntie why she was here.
“Hey, give me a hand. I’m here. Old lady can eat more. I’m sorry.
She asked, “Who was that guy? I’m sorry.
I said, “Oh, a nasty dog.”
My aunt is obviously relieved to say that it’s not you: “I look at that guy, he’s not good, I’m not good enough for you, not my son…”
“My son?”
Grandma, with her blanket, was staring at the orange doggy cloud in the sky, and she heard her aunt mention her son, and suddenly she took up her spirit.
Again.
She’s always thinking of that heartless son, even though he’s a rotten animal.
I’m in pain. I’m down on Grandma’s lap.
“Grandma, do you really miss your uncle? I’m sorry.
Grandma scratches her face and wipes off her mouth.
“Bullshit, he’s dead, but he didn’t write a will. I need to find out where he hid the money. I’m sorry.
Back home that day, the warm scene depended on smoking in front of my room.
I thought I didn’t see him. He held me up.
“Porcelain, I’m sorry. I’m sorry.
I’m back in a big, hard-on.
Red fingers appeared on the side of a warm scenery and his lips were flat and low.
“Porcelain, I apologize for what Ray did today. I’m sorry.
“You apologize. Who are you? Apologize? “I’m burning in my fury, pointing at his nose, and I don’t know who you are. You moved to my next room on the first day and borrowed my bathroom in the middle of the night, and I can fucking see it. You’re a dog. I’m sorry.
“How much did Ray Bedden ask you to give me, $500,000, or $5,000? You ate the remaining $495, didn’t you? You’re the one who eats black. Are you afraid I’ll have to pee on my grandmother’s pants? I’m sorry.
“You think I don’t know why you approached me? Ray Breddon’s company and my grandmother’s shares. She’s my heiress and Ray Bedden. You’ve turned from a worker to a shareholder. Why don’t you sell it? I’m sorry.
It’s so white that I’m confused.
“That’s enough, Phoenix Man, what a peacock! Disgusting! I’m sorry.
What good would it be to climb to the position of the president’s secretary, to give him the guilt of a saddled horse?
When I fell on the door, the warm vibe stood in my arms and screamed.
He was so pathetic at the door, “I’m sorry, Porcelain. I apologize. I’m sorry.
Go on.
I’m not moving, I bite my teeth out of my wallet.
“This is the money Ray gave you. I didn’t move. You blame me, but you and Ray are always loved, and your grandmother needs a son. I’m sorry.
I’m holding my arms and saying that you’re so little money that I’m beating up beggars.
It’s been a pain in the ass and a bank card has been drawn.
“Ray told me to get close to you, gave me $200,000, and now I’ll give it to you.
I got it.
Idiots are rich.
When you’re smoking cards, you’re still in love and you’re stuck with it.
I don’t have any mercy.
I put two cards in my pocket, and he had a sticky eye.
“Porcelain, the plan…”
And I made a fool of him in order to send him away: “Look at the mood.” I’m sorry.
It’s a relief.
He’s a little sly, and he’s proud to look around.
I suddenly got a bad feeling.
Sure.
On the other side, I’m blind in sight, slowly getting out of a tall figure.
The boss’s under pressure.
“You taught me how to look at the mood? I’m sorry.
He’s also carrying a bowl of canton rice.
I don’t know if I should be on my knees or if I’m touched he’s real to me.
Woo.
It’s over.
I’m sitting in front of my boss, in the middle of the galaxy.
He’s been staring at fried rice for five minutes, and I seriously suspect he’s treating it like I’m the one who’s going crazy in his skull.
“Dirty. I’m sorry.
I’m busy nodding.
It hurts, of course, but it hurts more when the boss dismisses me.
“I don’t want to see you again. I’m sorry.
“What? I’m sorry.
I hate looking at the boss, stupid.
He was never so cold and proud as a former boss, and suddenly he was like an enemy who hated me.
“Tomorrow, I want to see your resignation report, that’s it. I’m sorry.
That’s it.
You’re not even listening.
In 2022, the employment situation was dire.
I’m unemployed.
It’s too late to say good-bye, to stand on the road’s teeth with boxes, wind up, blow out my hair and blow down my dignity.
I looked back at that familiar building, and the company’s lights were on at dusk, cold and unhuman.
Auntie’s fried restaurant locked the door. She probably didn’t want to see me either.
No one’s gonna like a commercial spy.
Warm view pulls over, drops off the window, “Porcelain.” I’m sorry.
This stuff makes me unemployed and pretends to be nothing.
I looked at him and got in the car to see LeBden.
Ray Brethren wanted to drink tea and asked me to wait an hour to see me.
One mouth asks where I planned the case.
I said no.
“What are you doing here without you? “You’ll learn to eat when you work for Zhou Meng? I’m sorry.
I took a deep breath of the urge to push the cup to his head.
“I didn’t plan it, but I put the details in my head, so…”
“Give me another million.” I’m sorry.
Ray Bedden was close to taking oxygen.
It’s not like I said, it’s the boss of the company.
Zhou Meng’s project is a huge multi-billion-dollar contract, and once Ray’s cut off, he makes billions.
“I can’t leave my children with wolves…”
My payment treasure says out loud: “Your payment is a million dollars.” I’m sorry.
I am happy to agree with Ray Bedden.
When I left, I asked him which department I was going to empty.
Rebden grunted: “Let’s leave it to Wedge.” I’m sorry.
The temperature scene smiled.
Then I squeezed out like toothpaste every day.
Rebden himself announced that the company was fully prepared for the project.
With the team working overtime, the project was planned and a better plan was prepared.
He came to me to show off: “Ray said the plan was good, and if he could take the project, he would share part of my share. I’m sorry.
“Congratulations. I’m sorry.
“It’s thanks to Xiao Por, by the way, I heard Grandma had recently been transferred to hospital. I’m sorry.
“No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.” I said, “Grandmother’s transfer is a blessing to you.” I’m sorry.
Shit, after losing my job, I was delayed in taking up my job, and I couldn’t afford to stay in a sanatorium as high.
“But Ray and I paid you $700,000.” I’m sorry.
Yes, there’s $700,000.
But he didn’t give me the code!
It’s a shame to be in the mood.
His left hand slipped from my shoulder to his little arm, “You can do something, like begging for your help. I’m sorry.
I:yu.
The warming is getting closer.
I sensed he was in danger, turned around and was forced against the wall.
“And this company has a grandmother’s share. Don’t you need me to take it back? I’m sorry.
Whispering like Mephisto in the abyss.
I was staring at his back and it was cold in blood.
Temperature is holding on to me.
He put me and Zhou Meng on a long break.
Walking like a viper, trying to swallow what you see.
I wanted to go, and they stopped me.
Shit.
I called Zhou Meng.
There were two busy sounds, and when they were connected, they were silent enough to hear only breathing.
It took him a long time to sound tired:
“What did I tell you? I’m sorry.
“Don’t want to see me again,” and I’ll answer, “Sniff my nose.” So I’ll call, and we’ll hear the sound. I’m sorry.
“Are you crying?”
“No, the wind is bigger. I’m sorry.
Zhou Meng is getting restless: “What is wrong with you?” I’m sorry.
I had the courage to say, “What would you do if I said, “I told LeBerdon about the plan and they made a better plan to meet Zhang?” I’m sorry.
Zhou Meng gnawed his teeth on the other side of the ring: “Yang china! I’m sorry.
I shivered.
“I’ll take care of you sooner or later!”
I shuddered and sent the address of the private meeting with Rebé.
He’s supposed to be busy lately. I got there before he got there.
“Sorry, this is a private club. I’m sorry.
I was crouching outside the door, crying and calling Zhou Meng.
“Damn, I’ll be rich sooner or later and I’ll hit you rich people in the face with a yuan.” I’m sorry.
“I don’t dream in broad daylight. I’m sorry.
Zhou Meng’s two straight legs standing in front of me.
I look down and up.
He was bathed in the light of cotton and white, like a fairy man, with a solid and acrimony.
I said, “Boss…”
Zhou Meng walked in on me and broke in.
Mr. Zhang and Mr. Ray Bedden had a nice conversation, and the scene was warmed by tea and water.
When Zhou Meng came to the field, the three men were dumb.
Mr. Zhang, what a coincidence!
Unfortunately, Zhou Meng threw down his briefcase, raised his chin in the heat, “Win Secretary played with my subordinate’s feelings and used her to steal my secret. I’m here to figure it out. I’m sorry.
Ray Bedden’s face was red and purple, and he was looking at me.
I’m provocatively cold.
That’s how he realized that we were here to lift the table, pointing at me:
Zhou Meng, don’t talk nonsense. Yang Qing is my niece. What happened to my niece? You’re trying to use this to hit our company, you’re mean! I’m sorry.
I cried out, “Whoever says I’m your niece, I’m the only one in my house and my grandmother, and all the others are dead, and watch out for the family.” I’m sorry.
Ray Breath can’t talk.
“You, you…”
The scene was a little confused.
It’s a shame that the head of a warmer view is running faster than an old dog.
He looked at me like he was helpless, and he looked at me like, “Cut it down. I know you think I’m poor and dissatisfied with me, but don’t get involved in Ray’s company.” I’m sorry.
“You do this to your uncle, Grandma will be sad. I’m sorry.
Good boy, he can play leather.
That’s what I’m talking about.
I called my grandmother, and the other side of the video was connected, and she beat the king with her teeth.
“Grandmother, there’s a man who says it’s your son. Look at that. I’m sorry.
Ray Bedden called Mom in time.
Grandma looked at me, and she took a bite, and she said, “You’re sick. You’ve been messing around all night. My son’s dead. I’m sorry.
I’m happy to hang up on the phone and sneak up on Zhou Meng.
Zhou Meng can’t control his mouth again.
Ray Bedden can’t breathe again.
He was struggling and struggling: “Mr. Zhang, they are slandering and envious of our perfect program and deliberately sent Yang china to set me up.” I’m sorry.
I’m laughing.
Mr. Zhang was the one who was killed at the mall and went through their programme and was surprised.
Mr. Zhang: “It’s really good. I’m sorry.
Ray Breddon is relieved.
Mr. Zhang said, “It’s a little familiar. I’m sorry.
Mr. Zhang: “Since Meng was far away from me the other day, the one I put off. I’m sorry.
Ray Budden: ?
Surprise!
I’m a double agent after the mantis hunt.
Moreover, the planning I gave Rebedon is the latest version of our 18 programmes.
But the final version, the original fucking version.
Thanks for not being a duck!
Zhang was always a proud northerner, speaking of the integrity of the world, who refused to cooperate with Rey Bedden on the same day, because of his habit of stealing commercial secrets.
Leave a private club and the boss chases Ray Bedden’s car and forces it not to stop.
Rebble’s scolding, and the boss is holding his sleeve up and banging on the window.
“Wasn’t it warm, roll down. I’m sorry.
Wow.
It’s a terrible beating.
He was often seen walking down the stairs with crutches.
Going out on a date, locked the door, turned around and got scared by the temperature.
He’s crooked and his eyes are dark. I’m sorry.
I don’t know how he can call him so close.
I don’t care. He pulled his arm.
It’s hard to imagine a disease with so much strength.
“Why do you prefer Zhou Meng Yi to me? I’m sorry.
I:
‘Cause he’s a good guy compared to you. I’m sorry.
The elevator door was open, the boss was lazyly blocking the stitches, the fox was gawking at me.
And I swallowed and I added, “and handsome and rich. I’m sorry.
Compared to the warmth of heartlessness, the boss is a bourgeois heart.
Zhou Meng smiles like peacocks.
The elevator doors are closing slowly, and the warmth is still up:
Zhou Meng-yu is so cruel to you, so harsh to say, are you really willing? I’m sorry.
Bad?
Me and the boss look at each other, and I look at each other.
My memory rewinds, back before the break.
“Tomorrow, I want to see your resignation report, that’s it. I’m sorry.
The boss fell on the door.
Three minutes later, my tweet sounded.
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I said, “Surely I heard it. I deliberately left the window open and the house was not soundproof.” I’m sorry.
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I threw garbage and ran into Kentucky across the street.
The boss was in the corner of the children’s district and ordered two sets of meals, and when he saw me, he grunted.
“What are you humming at, it’s me who’s being scolded? I’m sorry.
“It is I who is blinded, and who can think that my trusted subordinates are the niece of my rival?” I’m sorry.
I:
The boss’s obnoxious.
I begged for forgiveness and said that I had left my mother-in-law and that I would have died.
The boss groaned, snorted the Coke, and I put my foot in this cup.
“No, it’s honest, it’s not true. I’m sorry.
Huh.
I don’t care to expose his little plan.
He’s counting on me to give him an undercover and defeat his rival.
I gave him a few faces and set me up.
“But, ” I put out my cheeks, “You believe me, and I’m not afraid of being bought by Ray Bedden? I’m sorry.
Come on, come on, come on. I’ll be loyal to you.
I’m looking forward to it.
Boss’s back and forth, looking in my face.
“I’m in love. I’m sorry.
I:
My boss and I went to see Grandma.
Grandma had been with her since her transfer, apparently much more than in a nursing home.
The only problem is that accents are becoming more northeasterly.
I asked the doctor how long she had left, and he said she had six months.
Incredibly, her kidney cancer is so severe that she can live every day.
I couldn’t sleep at first when I learned of Grandma’s kidney cancer and wondered why fate treated her so hard.
For the first time, I contacted Ray Biden with the hope that he would pay for her treatment.
I waited for two hours and said, “Ray’s always at a meeting and he says he doesn’t have a niece. I’m sorry.
I thought I’d step on Ray Bedden’s face one day.
That day I went to dinner with my boss, had a drink, cried while dancing.
“Do you like me, Zhou Meng-way? I’m sorry.
Who knows what I was crazy about, thinking that the king would be tough, and she’d better pay for it.
I have to operate on Grandma.
Then the boss raised my salary, and I took it, and I told Grandma we’d do the surgery.
Grandma was eating apples. And We said on our face: “Yang, save your dowry, and do not treat me, nor will I live.” I’m sorry.
I had a big fight with her, and I cried with her.
Grandma touched me in the head and said that Yang would do what she wanted.
Pull it down, you’ll paint me a pie.
And I said, “You can’t even take a spoon without a spoon for years. Look at your aunt, it’s called the sword. Auntie, today is still perfect! I’m sorry.
Auntie shed a tear, “My daughter, your grandmother made this rice today. I’m sorry.
I can’t fucking swallow this food.
Grandma’s still sleeping.
She’s getting worse and happier when she sees Magic Mike.
I love it. I gave it to her.
But then she couldn’t see anything.
The doctor was wrong. She didn’t live six months.
About three months, the next day of my birthday, I woke her up, and she didn’t wake up.
I held the boss’s hand and said, “What should I do?”
From that day on, everything outside was a thin barrier, and I couldn’t get out, people and things outside.
It’s not a big deal. There’s nothing to care about anyway.
And I took Grandma’s ashes, and I met Rabden.
His company was in trouble and wanted to join other directors to empty him.
After exposure, the two had torn their faces.
There’s no such thing as a mediocre act in Rabden.
And when he saw the ashes, he looked so pale, he asked me why I abused the old man.
“Isn’t she Alzheimer’s? How did you get a kidney cancer? I’m sorry.
I said, “It wasn’t me who raised it.” I said, “It was you who bullied me.” I’m sorry.
You don’t want to get away with this, do you?
I looked at that disgusting face and my heart was about to explode.
After burying Grandma, the boss told the Department to dismiss me.
He’s kind of conscientious. Give me compensation for N+N.
But I can’t stop holding my aunt’s sad face.
Auntie said it’s okay to let Zhou Meng work hard to make money.
Aunt shut down the firehouse and travel with me.
The day we boarded, Zhou Meng came to give us a ride.
I wonder if auntie put pressure on him, and he did drink in cold tons of ice recently.
“When will you be back?”
I gave a rough estimate of time, “Next year. I’m sorry.
Next year, my savings will be spent.
Zhou Meng looked away and said, “You won’t have any money to spend.” I’m sorry.
I:
He has a rare red face.
We’ve been to a lot of places, Hong Kong, Tokyo, New York, Paris, from lanterns and green wells to the wind and grass.
The most dangerous time was when my aunt and I were almost tricked to the suburbs.
And then I really met Magic Mike Power.
We were sent to the police station by the hot dancers, and auntie was excited to call Zhou Meng Yi.
Zhou Meng flew in that night.
We asked him to wait at the hotel, and when he saw him, he sat unconscious in the hotel hallway with his backpack.
“Boss, you’re the CEO. You can swing the presidential suite, right? I’m sorry.
The panic in Zhou Meng’s far-sighted eyes didn’t fade until we were sure we were safe.
“I’m not the CEO. There’s no such thing as a president who’s upset. I’m sorry.
Hiss.
Insinuating me again.
Send me a picture of him cooking every day, with a nice plate set, and a lot of appetite.
Colored fried rice always falls in the C-spot.
It looks delicious.
“It tastes good too. I’m sorry.
Zhou Meng acted like a trick and took out a box of lamb fried rice from his backpack.
I:
It smells so good!
I’d like to announce loudly that all the previous meals, the dinners, the German meals, are weak.
Zhou Meng brought in a contract:
“There’s another gift for you. I’m sorry.
He smiled a little proud, like a bridesmaid, “I bought Rabeddon’s company.” I’m sorry.
There’s so many fireworks out the window.
The blue and black sky was gradually invisible when the yellow and red orange band was opened.
Chinatown’s lights are coming out, red lanterns, Chinese knots are lit, firecrackers are turned and lion acrobats are danced.
As if he were trying to seduce me, he asked me, “Give you a New Year’s gift.” I’m sorry.
It’s New Year’s Eve, and auntie’s early in the guest room, where the countdown of spring evening hosts comes in.
I suddenly realized that auntie would miss home and that she had family.
“Yang Por, Zhou Meng waved in front of me, calling me back, “The New Year’s Gift…”
I look at this man and finally tear the line and touch a little bit of truth.
He likes me hey.
I held his hand: “Thank you. I’m sorry.
“But now I want a unique New Year’s gift. I’m sorry.
Zhou Meng was in the open and I pushed him into the bathroom without asking me what I meant.
I don’t know.
I’m in a blanket, listening to the water in the bathroom.
It’s actually a little tense.
But when Zhou Meng came out, his face was as red as a crab.
I can’t believe I walked.
Big smile.
He was angry and said he was going to take me.
There’s a bunch of fireworks all of a sudden, with three words.
“I Love YOU.”
I heard the same hot talk in my ear.
At this moment, the thin barrier broke.
Scattered, in pain and tears.
Zhou Meng and I came back and asked me to compliment him.
It’s actually great.
Thank him here for his New Year’s gift.
The new spring is year after year, and we are back and forth.
I’ve got another family.
Yeah.
(concluded)
Case number: YXX16kR4rlXLFLB8NUK1XO
Lovers are 20 years old.
The first few, 100 days, and it’s like a new passion.
Repatriation, etc.
x
I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.
