Sky-high offer letter: the president's contract girlfriend

Yang Xixi said: "I promise I won't let you go. I've already told Principal Wang. He is very happy to have one more teacher."

As soon as Qiao Yu heard this, she immediately believed it. Thinking of what she said just now, she asked, "What did you ask me to do just now?"

"Oh, isn't it my first time to go to school, and I just want to bring some gifts to the children. Can you buy some stationery for me? We'll bring them there tomorrow."

Qiao Yu said: "Okay, fortunately there is a place to sell stationery in this town, I'll go buy some more now, and then rent a car to take it with me."

Yang Xixi nodded with a smile, and split up with Qiao Yu.He went shopping and rented a car, and she went back to pack her luggage.

The shopper did go shopping, but the packer didn't just pack her luggage, but dragged her suitcase, left the hotel, and went straight to the station.

When Qiao Yu came back with a face full of joy, he found that the building was empty...

Shanghai, Jun's Villa.

There was a strong smell of alcohol floating in the air, and the deep, smoky smell permeated the entire room, making everyone who entered unconsciously feel depressed and feel uncomfortable in their stomachs.

"I'll go, how many degrees is it in your room? It's freezing to death!" Feng Jing shivered as soon as she came in, regardless of Jun Yichen's reaction, she went to turn off the air conditioner, "What are you doing?"

Feng Jing looked around, her handsome eyebrows furrowed.Is this room too messy?Apart from paper, there are wine bottles on the ground, he thought that he was already an informal person, but he didn't expect Jun Yichen to be more talented in this aspect.

Jun Yichen's feet were on the table, his whole body was leaning on the chair in a difficult posture, his head was also resting on it, his eyes were slightly closed, he didn't respond to anyone coming, as if he was asleep so-so.

Feng Jing bent down and randomly picked up a piece of paper.It turned out to be a contract with Yang Xixi, which listed several inexplicable regulations.

Feng Jing looked at a few more photos, then set her eyes on Jun Yichen's face, and couldn't help sighing.

The stubble-faced him is no longer the unrestrained and cold handsomeness of the past, full of depression and despair, as if his whole temperament has undergone a drastic change, and nothing in the world can rekindle his hope.

Although he didn't know what happened, but Jun Yichen's marriage proposal that night, as his best friend and bad friend, he not only knew about it, but also helped to make a plan.

As for the result, it was really different from what he expected, and he didn't know what that girl was thinking.

He remembered that when he called Jun Yichen to congratulate him the next day, he was scolded so badly that he thought he had committed some heinous crime.

So he didn't inquire about the situation for three whole days, until today, when he went to the company to talk to Jun Yichen about work, he found out that he hadn't been to the company, and he didn't answer the phone.

Then he contacted Hu Xiaolong and found this place.

"The decoration of this house is very interesting, Yang Xixi should like it very much, right?" Sure enough, after these words, Jun Yichen's unchanging expression finally changed.

Feng Jing breathed a sigh of relief, she is not stupid, there is help, there is help.

Feng Jing walked in front of Jun Yichen, looked at the contract in his hand and said: "These regulations are really weird, one of them is that you are not allowed to pour coffee into your shower gel, this is too..."

Before Feng Jing finished speaking, Jun Yichen snatched it away and stared at him coldly.

Feng Jing raised her eyebrows at an unnecessary angle, shrugged and said with a smile: "No wonder you stopped drinking coffee all of a sudden, she is really bold."