Dyed

Fu Ran was caught off guard, and her forehead bumped against the man's resolute chin.

He grunted in pain, Fu Ran pressed her forehead, her body stepped back and was fixed on her waist with a palm, she let go, "Ming Chengyou."

"Do you still want to go on a blind date? Once you go out, I will destroy it for you once. Does it feel good to be treated as an innocent victim like this?"

It's not that Fu Ran has never experienced his rascal nature, "I'm serious about business, you cut off my money just now, understand?"

"how much is it?"

Fu Ran pulled Ming Chengyou's hand away and turned to leave.

He chased after her and stopped in front of her, "I will pay you."

"Okay," Fu Ran nodded, but bit her silver teeth, she spread her right palm, "I will ask you to charge 100 million as compensation once you destroy it."

Ming Chengyou stared at Fu Ran, reaching out to get the check he was carrying.

Fu Ran dropped his hands back, walked over him and walked to his car, "Don't do this next time, I'm not interested in playing with you."

Ming Chengyou made way for her, and saw Fu Ran's car drive away from under his nose.

She was going to leave him completely and not allow him to interfere in her life.

With a resolute attitude, he waved his hand and left as before.

It happened to be lunch break when Manager Li found Fu.

Several teachers in the studio sat on the floor of the dance classroom holding milk tea and bragging.

Fu Ran squeezed in the middle of the crowd, put on refreshing light makeup, and her ponytail was casually twisted into flower buds.

A white low-neck sweater reveals a graceful collarbone.

"Miss Fu."

Fu Ran didn't recognize it at first, and several teachers looked at each other in blank dismay.

"Hello, I'm Manager Li from MR Company, I met you last time."

"Oh," Fu Ran suddenly realized, and hurriedly stood up, "Is Manager Li okay?"

"I want to discuss some business matters with Ms. Fu, mainly about cooperation. Mr. intends to hand over all business activities to fu. I brought the contract with you today. Miss Fu, do you see?" Manager Li looked at the couple staring at him. The eyes can be described as staring like a tiger.

What the hell is Ming Chengyou doing?

But Fu Ran can be sure that as long as everything is involved in him, it will not be much better.

"I'm sorry, since mr has publicly said that we are not suitable, I don't think there is anything to talk about." Fu Ran flatly refused.

"Miss Fu, it's better to read the contract before making a decision."

"No need." Fu Ran sat back in her original position, holding a cup of milk tea to warm her hands, "Please also tell Mr. Ming to stop doing things like shooting yourself in the foot with a rock."

A female teacher covered her mouth and sniggered.

Manager Li was extremely embarrassed and had no choice but to shoulder the heavy responsibility, "Since Ms. Fu is not interested, there is a detail in the contract that concerns all employees of fu. I have to explain that once the contract is signed, the appearance fee for each commercial event will be paid by mr. Simply put , as long as the contract is signed, the employees here will earn at least [-] yuan per month in addition to their salary."

"Wow!" The female teacher who had snickered earlier jumped up, "Are you serious?"

Several other people also began to whisper.

This condition is undoubtedly a huge temptation, and Manager Li took advantage of the victory to pursue, "In addition, holiday bonuses are paid according to the standards of mr employees."

"God, it turns out that pies can really fall from the sky!"

"My trip to Hainan is hopeful!"

The only calm-headed Fu Ran stood up again, "Manager Li, let's talk in the office."

When she took a step, she grabbed her trouser leg with one hand, and the young female teacher looked pitifully, "Xiaoran, if you can bend and stretch, you can bow your head to the capitalists when the time is right."

Fu Ran brought Manager Li into the office, and she took over the contract and looked through it carefully, mainly because she didn't believe that Ming Chengyou would take advantage of her for nothing.

Fu Ran looked down one by one, and it was generally beneficial to fu, especially in terms of employee benefits.

"Knock Knock-"

"Come in." She said without looking up.

The female teacher came in with tea, "Manager Li, please drink tea."

Fu Ran still can't understand her small thoughts, it's obvious that she is here to inquire about the military situation.

Fu Ran turned over a page of A4 paper, and the female teacher dawdled by, seeing that she really couldn't get the words out, she was reluctant to go out.

Fu Ran ran her fingers across the rows of treaties, and suddenly pointed to one of them, "What does this mean?"

Manager Li took it, and took a closer look, "Mr. Ming added it himself. It is reasonable that you need to work in Mr. Mr. during business activities. This will help you communicate with the planning department."

"Where is the office area?"

"The details will be arranged at that time." Manager Li sipped his tea, "Miss Fu, this contract is beneficial to fu in every way. If you really want to do it well, there are some opportunities that you should not miss."

Fu Ran checked it carefully again, but she didn't find that the handling method after breach of contract was harsh, and it was also a general requirement. Seeing this, she was a little relieved.

Fu Ran opened the door of the office, bumping heads into her eyes one by one, and the teacher who was sticking to the door almost fell into Fu Ran's arms.

"What are you doing?"

"Ah, no..."

Fu Ran signaled Manager Li to go first, "Manager Li, please."

"Xiaoran, did you succeed?"

She turned back to the office.

The teachers followed closely behind. Fu Ran propped her elbows on the edge of the desk, and rested her chin on her clenched hands. "Once the contract is signed, the workload will increase. Aren't you afraid?"

"What are you afraid of when you have money?"

"That's it."

Fu Ran looked at the young faces. They were all professional dancers, but they were criticized by Ming Chengyou for being useless at the mr reception. Fu Ran always felt ashamed of them, "We want to prove with our strength that fu is the best dancer." Great!"

Everyone cheered loudly after being stunned, "Signed?"

"Let's go, I'll treat you to dinner tonight." Fu Ran turned off the computer, picked up the coat hanging on the hanger, "We were kicked out last time, so we can't work with emotion in the future."

"Tch," the nearby teacher stepped forward and put his arms around her shoulders, "Since mr knows the compensation, we have to be happy to accept it."

Fu Ran didn't expect the business to come so quickly, but three days later, while she was still packing things in the office, Manager Li's phone call came unexpectedly, asking her to go to mr.

Fu Ran put the materials into the folder, and the laptop in his hand was still working after more than two years of use.

She closed the car door and walked into the mr hall, and the front desk lady handed her the badge she had prepared. .

Fu Ran stood in front of the elevator, looking at her standing figure through the mirror reflection.

He thought and didn't want to, all within a sentence. Fu Ran walked into the elevator and pressed her finger to the 33rd floor button. Within a minute, she was already at the top of mr.

Manager Li brought her into the work area, and she has an independent office space.

Twenty square meters is enough to meet her needs. Except for a few decorations, every floor of the solid wood bookshelf is vacant.

Fu Ran turned on the computer and saw a pot of cactus on the table.

The internal phone rang, and Manager Li answered it smoothly, "Hi, okay." He hung up the phone, "Miss Fu, Mr. Ming asked you to go to the office."

The things Fu Ran brought were still in a mess. Manager Li gave her the office key, turned around and left first.

Fu Ran went out and passed the secretary's desk. Secretary Ni's face was cold and unattractive. She walked to the door and knocked lightly.

"Come in." A male voice came with a heavy voice.