Chapter 102: Substitute Messenger, more than one of you put this group building? ! ...

Chapter 102: Substitute Messenger, more than one of you put this group building? ! ...

"Zhang's Liquor?"

Ye Ying lay lazily on the beauty bed, half-closed her eyes, enjoying the massage from the beautician: "The Zhang Brothers really plan to open the winery?"

"Yes, this matter is still done with great fanfare."

Cheng Jing, who sat on the side, dutifully explained: "It is said that many celebrities have been invited, and the whole process will be broadcast live."

"Why are celebrities invited for the opening ceremony?" Ye Ying frowned: "It's not like walking on the red carpet."

"Because there will be a dinner party and a charity auction after the end. Zhang's originally held it once a year, but this time it will be held directly with the opening ceremony."

Cheng Jing, who was sitting on the side, explained: "It seems that the two presidents Zhang are not as stiff as the outside rumors say, at least President Zhang is obviously trying to build momentum for President Zhang."

For two people with the same surname, the one who has the ability will simply and clearly use the surname as "General".

For the other, something needs to be added in front of the surname.

Now Zhang Jiufan's worth is much higher than Zhang Congjian's, so Zhang Congjian is called Dazhangzong. And if it is Zhang Congjian who is the most powerful, then Zhang Jifan will become "Xiaozhang Zong".

Zuo Huai, who was lying on the beauty bed to the right of Ye Ying, put on a mask, and said inarticulately, "It's not in vain that I went to Changbai Mountain and brought back the Zhang family's secret recipe."

"I went too. Why is it all due to you? I didn't get five hundred and one cents, and I didn't even have a name."

Qiao Er on the other beauty bed was not happy: "By the way, give me more massages, my contours are a bit sagging recently. There is also a hydrating mask, my skin is so dry."

Ye Ying: "..."

Delicate enough, but yours is not drooping, your fat is falling down.

She glanced wordlessly to her left hand, Hui San who was forcibly pressed by her to receive the massage: "They are all from the same nest... born in the same family, why doesn't Xiao Huihui sag?"

"Speaking of which, I've wanted to ask for a long time, have you been picked?"

The more Ye Ying thought about it, the more it happened, and she frowned: "Your fourth son is gray and big, you're better off, you're in a warehouse..."

Halfway through, she remembered that there was Cheng Jing in the room who didn't know their identities, so she had to swallow the second half of the sentence.

On the contrary, Cheng Jing's eyelids trembled nervously—huh? Gray and big? !

What is gray and big? !

"That's because you haven't seen the third child." Qiao Er clicked his tongue: "He is older than his younger brother."

Ye Ying: "..."

You're right, why doesn't it sound right? !

Hui San had two slices of cucumber pasted on his eyes, and said in a helpless voice, "How long is it, Grandma Six."

Putting it together with the ingredients, he always felt that he was going to be served as a dish.

Aunt Zuo walked to the door quietly: "Ma'am, someone came to the door just now, and I sent them away as you said."

After a pause, she said with disgust in her tone: "You really are pretending to be Liu Ye! Now these liars really have no limit."

Ye Ying sincerely shared the same hatred with the enemy: "Isn't it! This kind of scum can't be let in."

Zuo Huai & Qiao Er & Hui San: ...

That's actually... that's the deity.

They looked at Da Huang lying on the far side with a guilty conscience, squinting his eyes after being massaged comfortably.

...this is a fake.

"Really... all right?"

Zuo Huai asked with difficulty, but because of Cheng Jing's existence, he didn't dare to speak too clearly.

Ye Ying waved her hand without any psychological barriers: "Why, the tuba is useless, so I can't open a new one?"

Everyone: ...just as long as you are happy.

Ye Ying didn't have any psychological burden.

Her evasive attitude showed that she was not prepared to talk to the mountain **** at all.

Let him know what it means to lift up your pants and deny someone, huh.

Huang Xize's concealment of her choice to die by herself is very reasonable, and the reasons are also very good. To be honest, it is actually justifiable.

But she, Ye Ying, is unreasonable.

When she knew that Huang Xize's soul had returned to the mountain god's body, her first reaction was to breathe a sigh of relief.

Then there is the infinite steaming anger.

Dude, you want to be a hero, pat your **** and go. You made me a widow, so I have to be considerate of you?

Old man, I won't let you see what it means to fall asleep when you fall asleep, and you can be bullied even if you are a human being.

She stretched out her hand and beckoned to Cheng Jing: "Cheng Jing, have you brought the dress back from Yunanli for me?"

Cheng Jing raised her head in surprise: "Ma'am, are you still wearing the cruise ship dress this time?"

Ye Ying frowned, hesitated by his reaction: "Wear...?"

Isn't that expensive?

Cheng Jing is a smart person, she can see through her mind immediately, and sighed: "Madam, you forgot again..."

"You're already a rich man."

Rich ladies, who wears the same dress twice?

Ye Ying was slapped in the face by what he said, and murmured: "That's right."

She's a rich widow now!

It's just that you can't say this in front of Cheng Jing - he still regards Da Huang as Huang Xize himself.

Although Rhubarb was ordered by Ye Ying to speak less, so generally speaking, he is still very close to Huang Xize.

But after all, she is still a weasel who has just entered the world, full of curiosity, and sometimes reveals her flaws.

But Cheng Jing naturally understood that the boss's attempt to escape without saying goodbye, coupled with physical factors, affected his personality a little, which is normal.

The thoughtful secretary never thought about the supernatural explanation of the weasel becoming the boss, so he used logic to weave a barely reasonable explanation.

Therefore, the smarter people are, the less they need to worry about showing their feet in front of them-because a firm worldview will instead make them self-strategize and justify these abnormal phenomena.

Cheng Jing continued: "When I got your reply, I have already notified several first-line brands and asked them to bring all the new products of this season for you to have a look at."

Ye Ying's eyes lit up, and she praised: "Cheng Jing, you are really capable."

The tall and elegant young man pushed his glasses with a smile.

A few days ago, Ye Ying made a will suddenly, and he was a little worried. But now seeing that she was safe and sound, he was also relieved a lot.

After all, his old club, Huang Xize, was kind to him.

Cheng Jing looked at the drowsy Rhubarb lying on the side, and vaguely remembered what happened eight years ago.

At that time, his father had a sudden illness and was admitted to the hospital, just when he needed money. He was just a rookie secretary who had just joined the company, but after Huang Xize found out about his situation, he asked the accountant to charge the fee to his card without saying a word.

Cheng Jing was so moved that she almost knelt down, but Huang Xize only said flatly, "This is your salary in advance, and you have to pay it back."

You know, at that time, his salary was only 3,000 a month, and the cost was 200,000. Even if they had to pay back, no boss would pay such a large fee for an employee who has just entered the company and has no value.

Some people around me also said that he is a rich man, and two hundred thousand is just a sprinkle of water.

But Cheng Jing was a very honest young man, she made a repayment plan seriously and showed it to Huang Xize.

That day, it was Huang Xize who looked at him unexpectedly and nodded.

So Cheng Jing really stayed in the company. He was very smart, capable, and tactful, but he paid off the debt in three years.

Later, headhunters came to poach him, but he rejected them all.

However, excluding the factor of gratitude, the salary Huang Xize gave him far exceeded the industry average.

A few days ago, Huang Xize transferred the company and exchanged all properties for money. Cheng Jing finished the last job for her boss and received a huge amount of severance pay. She should have resigned and found another job.

But Ye Ying said to him: "Why don't you stay and help me take care of my evil pile of money."

Qiao Er is indeed a good hand in business, but he is also the boss himself. No matter what, it's not easy to trouble others to help manage it.

Cheng Jing nodded.

Speaking of which, being Ye Ying's assistant is much more leisurely than being Huang Xize's assistant.

After all, Aunt Zuo and Zuo Huai are in charge of the family affairs, so what he is responsible for is investing and managing property.

After all, Ye Ying doesn't go to work now, there is no business that needs her to worry about, and she doesn't have any schedule.

only money.

The amount is so huge that the number of people can't get over it, followed by how many zeros.

Thinking of this, Ye Ying sighed: "So now, I don't work in the business circle, and I'm not a boss, so what do you ask me to do?"

"Because you are rich."

Cheng Jing sighed helplessly, and repeated this sentence: "What people in this circle look at is 'wealth', and this is all the country that Mr. Huang has laid down for you."

He secretly rubbed his arms and respected his old club, hoping that Ye Ying would calm down soon because of his hard work for so many years.

It started again.

Ye Ying rolled her eyes, Cheng Jing is good at everything, but loves to lobby her secretly.

She waved her hand impatiently: "Okay, okay, I didn't abuse your boss, what are you talking about."

Zuo Huai, who had been listening quietly all this time, opened his mouth: "Ye Ying, what if that She Luo sees us shutting Shan... out of the door, and becomes so angry that he comes looking for trouble?"

This is quite possible, the snake-skinned monster didn't look very well at her when he left last time.

Ye Ying's eyes lit up, and she clapped her palms: "Please invite an Indian who can play the flute to come home."

Zuo Huai: "?"

"In this way, next time She Luo comes to hear the sound of the flute, she will dance involuntarily."

Everyone: "..."

What you said is like an unintelligent hairtail.

After Ye Ying finished pulling the calf, she heard Cheng Jing stand up and walk out while answering the phone.

It's like explaining accessories to a jewelry store.

Ye Ying suddenly remembered something, and called out: "Cheng Jing."

Cheng Jing slightly moved the phone away, turned around and looked at her questioningly: "Madam?"

Ye Ying rolled her eyes, and pointed her fingers at the minions lying on the surrounding beauty beds.

There was an evil smile on the corner of her mouth: "Report all their sizes to the brand and let them bring the clothes."

Cheng Jing: "..."

Good guy, someone invited you to the celebration, why don't you put this team building aside? !

"Also, don't forget your own." Ye Ying instructed.

Cheng Jing froze, her eyes slowly turned to the sleeping Rhubarb.

Boss, I really tried my best.