if love is invisible

After the cleaning staff paused, Li Zhen immediately came back to his senses, "President, what did you say?"

Chen Mian yelled at the cleaning staff: "After all, you are the former president of Jiabao, and Jiabao also has your hard work. So, if you help me pick out the thorns in this email, I will pay you an extra 500 yuan."

Li Zhen stared at the cleaner:? ? ?
So what the group said was true?Has Mr. Han really come to the company to be a cleaner?
But this cleaning staff hunched over, and his movements looked shy. At first glance, he looked like a five or sixty-year-old uncle. How could it be Mr. Han?
Chen Mian waved impatiently: "Li Zhen, you go out first!"

Li Zhen went out with the computer in his arms, turned his head while walking, and suddenly the cleaner glanced at her, Li Zhen's back felt cold, and he ran away!
Terrible, the current president and the former president are about to fight!
Do you want to notify security first?Or an ambulance?
In the office, Chen Mian stared at the man under the disguise with a sullen face, and said coldly, "500 yuan, do you want it or not?!"

Han Feishen took off his gloves and then his mask, and hurried over: "Let me see."

The last time she saw him was on New Year's Eve, she deliberately called the police, deliberately let him be arrested by the police, and let him spend the New Year in the police station. After a few days of seeing him, his face seemed not as pale as before, but his figure was still thin and his chin was still thin. It was smooth and clean, and the side face was still good-looking.

Chen Mian turned his face away, and said in a strange way: "It seems that Young Master Han is living in a very poor life, is he unable to afford food?"

Han Fei's eyes were fixed on the screen, and he paused when he heard the words, but did not answer.

Feeling that he had punched her hard, but it landed on the soft cotton without any force, and the cotton still trapped her in, Chen Mian was a little annoyed: "Han, Fei, Shen!"

Han Fei paused, and finally said, "I need this 500 yuan, otherwise I won't have money to eat."

Chen Mian turned her face back and stared at his face: "You really have no money to eat?"

"Ah."

Chen Mian opened the drawer, took out the wallet, took out all the cash in it and patted it on the table: "Take it, I will reward you! Because I am very happy to see you!"

Knowing that she was mocking his downfall, Han Feichen still became happy. He took the money and put it in his pocket: "Thank you, President."

Chen Mian was in a good mood when he first arrived!

She knew that Han Feishen had no bottom line, but she never thought that he would be so happy to eat the cheap food that even beggars don't want!
Chen Mian's ever-changing expressions were reflected on the computer screen. Han Fei pursed his lips, pretended to look at it for a while, and said, "There is a problem with this sentence."

Chen Mian immediately leaned over: "Which sentence?"

They tried too hard and didn't find a good angle, and their heads collided with each other.

Chen Mian's mind froze for a moment, and Han Feishen quickly moved aside and said nervously, "I'm sorry, it's my fault."

Chen Mian held her breath and buzzed: "What's the problem?! Say it quickly!"

Han Feishen marked that sentence in black and told her: "It's here..."

Pointing out the pitfalls to her, I didn't say a single extra word, let alone give any advice on how to deal with it.

This is the first time for Chen Mian to meet such a potential client who digs for her in the email before cooperating. For a moment, she wants to throw the computer downstairs.

She patted the table hard, and she caught a glimpse of Han Fei's bowed knees from the corner of her eye. She was so angry that she yelled at him, "Why are you still here? Why don't you go to the bathroom soon?!"

Han Feishen pointed to the computer: "I found the pit for you, and you have to give me 500 yuan, as agreed just now."

Chen Mian: "Why, the money you just gave is not enough for 500 yuan?"

"You gave me that one just now, not my reward for helping you find a hole." Han Fei picked out the words, "Miss Song, I can't afford to eat, you promised me 500 yuan, can you -"

"To shut up!"

Chen Mian took out her wallet and found that there was no cash in it. She angrily picked up her mobile phone: "Give me your Alipay account!"

Han Feishen: "I don't have an Alipay account. The card you gave me last time... Dr. Shen also took it away. Can you send it to my WeChat?"

Chen Mian: "Okay!"

Han Feishen: "Do you sweep me or I sweep you?"

Chen Mian: "Open the payment code, set the amount, and I'll scan it for you."

Han Feishen looked shocked. You don't need to add friends for WeChat transfer?
Just as she was talking, Chen Mian snatched his mobile phone away, and she operated like a tiger, and she paid the money in an instant.

Throwing the phone back to Han Feishen, Chen Mian smiled half-smile: "Check if the money has arrived?"

Han Fei nodded in: "Here we are."

"Take off your cleaning clothes."

Han Fei paused and looked up at her.

Sitting on the executive chair, Chen Mian gave him two choices with a smile: "Mr. Han, I have already made it very clear to Lan Xin that no one with the surname Han will be hired, especially you. She doesn't listen to my orders and recruits you privately In this way, I am not an unreasonable person, do you think you will leave by yourself, or will you be fired by me, and then go with Yu Lanxin?"

Han Fei paused.

After lurking at work for a week, people just glanced at him, and his vest was stripped off, and he couldn't add a WeChat account, and now he has to drag others out with him?
Chen Mian smiled: "It seems that Mr. Han and Manager Yu are really colleagues. If this is the case, then I will be a villain. You two can go together. I hope Mr. Han can treat Manager Yu kindly to you after his comeback." Loyal and loyal minister!"

"It's me who took advantage of the contract, not the manager."

"Ok?"

Han Feishen's scalp was numb: "The cleaning department does not need an employment contract, but is outsourced, so I am not a member of Jiabao, but—"

"It's really pulling out the radish and bringing out the mud! Mr. Han, thank you for reminding me that it's time to change the partner company!" Chen Mian smiled brightly.

Han Fei's complexion changed: "Don't! I'm leaving now, don't blame other people! One person does things and one person is in charge. This housekeeping company was opened by a comrade-in-arms of my brother. He... lost his hands and feet. If this With the company gone, he has no source of income!"

Chen Mian raised his eyes and looked directly at Han Feichen, and said coldly, "What does this have to do with me? If it wasn't for your selfishness and selfishness to provoke me again and again, why would I want to change the partner company? Han Feichen, let The one who lost his source of income is you. Don't blame me for everything."

Han Fei Shen asked: "How can you not blame others?"

Chen Mian smiled: "It's very simple, kneel down and beg me!"

She just wanted to see him jumping in embarrassment, but Han Feishen really knelt down with a bang.

Chen Mian's smile paused.

"Miss Song, please let them go and just stare at me." Han Fei said with his head down.

Chen Mian put her hands behind her back, pinched her ten fingers into her palms again, and felt the pain in her heart. She stared at Han Feichen blankly for a while, then suddenly smiled: "You go, I won't blame others."

"I just don't understand. You can even take care of your brother's comrades in arms and keep your promises. Why are you so mean to me and the children?"