God of Rebirth Investment

Zhan Dian, who was relatively calm at first, couldn't restrain his heart from pounding.

"Two... twenty thousand!"

"It's honest." Wei Jingyi nodded: "Brother Dong values ​​feelings, he doesn't want Ms. Li Ziqi to be sad, so this crime of gossiping, I think you are the first offender, so forget it."

"Boss Huang stuffed money, you earn some extra money, it's human nature, and I can understand it. But understanding is understanding, and the rules can't be broken. Otherwise, if you earn some extra money and I earn some private money, what's the point of the boss hiring us? Assistant Tong, are you right?"

"Yes, yes, yes..." Tong Liying nodded repeatedly, her forehead and hair already wet with cold sweat. "My money, I will hand it over immediately."

At this moment, she realized that the peerless genius who shorted Tianzhu was as friendly as she had seen?

"You don't need to hand it in, don't dirty Dong Ge's eyes."

"Yes Yes……"

"As the old saying goes, you don't have to be familiar with it. Knowing your mistakes can make a big difference! Brother Dong Kuanren, I am willing to give you another chance. I hope you will take advantage of this opportunity, if you are a smart person."

Tong Liying, who was already trembling with fright, suddenly looked at Wei Jingyi when she heard the words, feeling joy and fear in her heart.

"Thank you Dong Ge, I will definitely seize the opportunity, and I will never be confused again."

"Okay, there is no evidence for what you say, let's sign this non-disclosure agreement!" Wei Jingyi took out another document and handed it over.

Tong Liying's face was pale, but after hastily scanning the document, she still gritted her toothpick and took it down.

After she signed the document and pressed her fingerprints, Wei Jingyi finally showed a smile, and stretched out her hand and said, "Congratulations, we will all be colleagues working for Brother Dong from now on. I hope you can take care of me in the future."

Tong Liying shook hands, her expression didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

At this moment, she was terrified to the extreme by the young man who had always smiled at her.

Wei Jingyi got the confidentiality agreement and didn't stay any longer, Shi Shiran left, leaving behind Tong Liying and Zhan Dian who were full of complicated hearts.

When she returned to Li Ziqi's home, Chang Dong had just finished dinner with Li Ziqi.

While Li Ziqi was washing the dishes, Chang Dong came to the door and listened to the report.

It was purely a coincidence to find out the gossip of the driving recorder!

With his cautious temperament, it is naturally impossible to let the two outsiders Tong Liying and Zhan Dian go!

The status of these two people is not high, but if they are willing, it is really possible to extract some information about Li Ziqi from Li Ziqi's mouth.

So Chang Dong naturally investigated carefully.

The driving recorder was discovered by his subordinates who "considered too much detail".

To be honest, Tong Liying's long-tongued words sounded infuriating, but Chang Dong really didn't take them to heart.

People's hearts, if you watch too much, you will get used to it.

What does he really care about is "Boss Huang"?

His uncle, there are really no tigers in the mountains, and monkeys are called kings!

Chang Dong knew this and almost ran away.

Ladies and gentlemen, you dare to spy on me, you really don't know how to live or die.

However, after the investigation, it seems that Boss Huang just wanted to find Li Ziqi to be a softie, and it seemed that there was some coveting, but after testing it out, he found that Li Ziqi was not interested, so he retreated wisely.

This dissipated Chang Dong's anger a little.

Otherwise, Nanyuan City would not be his home field, and he would have to make a trip to cross the river at his end, to meet this local snake for a while!

The reason why he kept Tong Liying was because he was thinking about it, so that he could control it and let her take a good look at Xinghua Village on his behalf.

Don't let any monsters dare to come out and be presumptuous!

"I see!" Chang Dong nodded after listening to the report, and turned to go back to the yard.

At this moment, his cell phone rang suddenly, it was Zhao Fugui's call.

"What you said about turning Chenxi into a group, I thought about it, and I think it's still not mature." Zhao Fugui cut straight to the point, causing Chang Dong's eyes to narrow.

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299 Interest dispute

After washing the dishes, Li Ziqi noticed that Chang Dong was still on the phone.

The phone call was a bit long, and Chang Dong frowned, and answered a few words in a low voice from time to time, it was obvious that this call was not trivial.

Li Ziqi was very obedient and didn't bother her.

She thought about it, went to the yard, lit a fire and lit the earthen stove built by the wall, intending to burn two yams.

During the meal just now, Chang Dong mentioned the roasted potatoes that he ate in winter when he was a child!

Li Ziqi paid attention to it, and at this time he was free, so he simply roasted two.

In film and television dramas, roasted yams are often roasted over a fire, earning the word "roasted".

In fact, anyone who has experience in actual operation knows that it is very amateurish to do so.

The sweet potatoes baked in this way will only be "cooked on the outside and raw on the inside".

The correct way to roast sweet potatoes is to bury them in a bonfire, and then turn them off after the wood burns red, waiting for the residual heat of the charcoal to "stuff" the sweet potatoes.

So after Li Ziqi ignited the firewood with a handful of hay, he became a little idle.

She looked back at Chang Dong, he was still on the phone, bored, she could only rest her chin, staring at the flickering flames in the clay stove in a daze.

Looking at it, the flames seemed to turn into two small people in the morning. They worked at sunrise and rested at sunset, chopping firewood in the morning, weaving chicken coops in the afternoon, cooking a table of game in the evening, loving each other...

Li Ziqi couldn't help showing a smirk at the corner of his mouth.

It wasn't until Chang Dong sat next to her that he was startled, and he cupped his hot cheeks in embarrassment, whether it was from shyness or from the fire.

"Finished?"

"En." Chang Dong nodded, pointed to the earthen stove piled up like a chinchilla, and pinched its two ears: "What are you burning?"

"Sweet potato, didn't you say you wanted to eat when you ate just now?"

"Have a heart."

Chang Dong stretched out his hand and scratched Li Ziqi's nose, making her blush, and glanced at the main room with some embarrassment. Her grandma was sitting behind the door, mending.