The richest man Yang Fei

Zhang Wendi smiled contemptuously: "I'm not so bored yet, I'm going to follow who a subordinate is having dinner with!"

"Then, how did you know?" Song Xiaolan was confused.

Zhang Wendi sneered: "You don't have to worry about how I know, now I ask you, you must answer truthfully!"

"What do you want to ask me?"

"Why did Yang Fei invite you to dinner?"

"I do not know."

"What did he talk to you about?"

"Talked a lot, Chinese and foreign knowledge, history, books and poems..."

"I didn't ask you this!"

"What are those?"

"Don't pretend! You know what I want to know!"

"Mr. Zhang, I'm sorry, I really don't know what crimes I have committed? Is it worth interrogating me like a criminal like you? Didn't I just have dinner with Yang Fei?"

"Yes! You are right! You just had a meal with someone, but please pay attention, you are my secretary!"

"It's true that I'm your secretary, but I still have the right to decide who to have dinner with, who to date with, right?"

"Hahaha!" Zhang Wendi smiled instead of anger, "Some people say that women become fools when they fall in love. I didn't believe it before, but now that I see you like this, I can't help but believe it!"

"..." Song Xiaolan blinked innocently.

Zhang Wendi said with a sullen face: "You are my secretary. I have never kept many things from you. You also know that our company has a very close relationship with Yang Fei's company! Do you understand?"

"Mr. Zhang, because of this, wouldn't I be able to understand the opponent's intelligence better if I had dinner with Yang Fei?"

"Hehe, but I only saw that you were tricked by someone! With Yang Fei's ingenuity, do you think you are his opponent? Do you still want to get information from him?"

"Mr. Zhang, I didn't say anything, and he didn't ask anything. He and I really just had a meal and chatted about life and ideals."

"Stop talking!" Zhang Wendi pointed at the door and said in a deep voice, "Let's go!"

"Hey!" Song Xiaolan responded, turned around and walked a few steps, suddenly felt something was wrong, turned around and asked, "Mr. Zhang, where are you going?"

Zhang Wendi said coldly: "You can go back wherever you came from! I was blind when I recruited you from the talent market!"

Song Xiaolan became dizzy for a while, and only then did she realize the seriousness of the matter: "Mr. Zhang, I..."

"Don't say you are innocent! You know what you said to Yang Fei! Yang Fei is our enemy! But you are eating at the same table with the enemy and talking about things! Do you still expect me to keep you? "

"But, I..."

"Before I finally tear up my face, please give yourself a little respect! Don't let me say a word! That is an unbearable burden for you!"

Song Xiaolan's tears of grievance finally burst the embankment, rolling down like a raging flood.

"Thank you Mr. Zhang for your trust in the past two years. I'm leaving."

"Let's go, don't give it away!" Zhang Wendi squeezed out these four words from between his teeth with a blank expression and no emotion.

Chapter 2601

Song Xiaolan walked out of the company building with a cardboard box in her arms.

The cardboard box contained some personal items that she had put on the company's desk in the past two years. When she walked out of the company's office area, she was questioned and checked by security.

Song Xiaolan looked up at the sky, the sky was gloomy, covered with dark clouds, and it felt like it would rain anytime.

What happened on this day was like a magical movie, which made her feel very unreal.

unemployed?

At this moment, Song Xiaolan suddenly thought of the most serious matter.

How to do?

where to go?

At this time, a familiar limousine drove over and stopped in front of her.

The window of the Rolls-Royce was rolled down, Yang Fei poked his head out and said with a smile: "Miss Song, you know I'm coming to you, so are you here to welcome me?"

Song Xiaolan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and asked, "Mr. Yang, why are you here?"

Yang Fei said: "I found out that you left this on my car, so I brought it here for you."

As he spoke, he handed over something.

Song Xiaolan saw that it was a small bag, which only contained a lipstick, a small round mirror, and a powder puff. It was used to touch up makeup when going out, but unexpectedly it fell into Yang Fei's car. aware.

"Thank you." Song Xiaolan took the cosmetic bag with one hand, smiled wryly, and threw it into the paper box.

Yang Fei asked, "Where are you going? I'll see you off!"

Song Xiaolan said quietly: "I don't know where I can go, I'm unemployed."

Yang Fei laughed and said, "Miss Song, don't be joking. How can such an outstanding talent like you lose your job? If you lose your job, then I will rush to get it."

Song Xiaolan laughed at herself and said, "Am I still a talent? In the eyes of others, I'm worthless, so I won't be kicked out!"

Yang Fei got out of the car and asked seriously: "Really? You resigned?"

"It's not that I resigned. I don't have the courage to resign from this high-paying and decent job. I was fired."

"why?"

"Because—" Song Xiaolan swallowed the words, "It's nothing. The boss wants to fire someone, so do you need to reason with him?"

Yang Fei said: "That's just right. I've always wanted to treat you to afternoon tea. Now that you have time, you can't refuse me."

Song Xiaolan laughed and said: "You have money to treat me to afternoon tea, why not save it and treat me to dinner later, I don't know when I will find a new job! The rent is so expensive, I'm afraid I won't be able to afford it." It's time to eat!"

Yang Fei said: "Then don't worry, with me here, I won't starve you."

Song Xiaolan said: "Your words? It's easy to be misunderstood."

Yang Fei said: "What I mean is? My temple is so big, how can it accommodate a Bodhisattva like you. I'm afraid you won't give in."

Song Xiaolan said: "Are you going to work in your company? Are you hiring me?"