How to spend the 8 million won after rebirth

Su Yelai sat on the chair in the office. She had moved Mr. Mo's chair aside and bought a retractable recliner for herself.

“This ergonomic chair is great.”

It can protect the neck and has waist protection springs. It fits the human body curve perfectly. It is very comfortable to sit on it to work, and you won’t feel so tired after sitting for a whole day.

"Dong Ruoyu, why don't you give it a try?"

Su Yelai took the secretary to experience it.

The secretary was pushed onto the chair. She pressed the seat perfunctorily and nodded: "Well, it's really good."

But his sitting posture was still as straight as a pine tree, and his back did not touch the chair back at all.

An ergonomic chair is designed to support the back, shoulders and neck to reduce strain on the shoulder and lumbar muscles. The secretary obviously did not grasp its essence.

Su Yelai shook his head secretly.

The secretary's professional qualities are so excellent that even his sitting and standing postures are as if he has been trained.

Sometimes, her manners are somewhat similar to Qin Yanbei's.

They all seem to have a military temperament.

Su Yelai leaned in closer and looked at it for a while. For some reason, the feeling became stronger and stronger.

"Dong Ruoyu, your temperament is really special."

The secretary was wearing a short professional skirt and all black. She had a great figure and was pretty and dignified.

She thought for a while and summed it up in one word: "She looks like a female assassin who can pull out two sharp knives from her pocket at any time."

Dong Ruoyu smiled.

"Boss Su, you are joking again."

After saying that, he stood up from the chair.

"Boss Su, do we need to send someone to keep an eye on Mr. Qiao?"

Su Yelai nodded: "Just watch openly. It's a matter of reciprocity. We invited his secretary to drink tea and play cards, so they should also give us some rich entertainment activities in return."

Mr. Qiao had just returned from Mr. Qi's place. He was still a little emotionally unstable and was cursing.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw a woman sitting on the sofa, holding a coffee cup and giving him a polite smile.

This woman looks familiar.

"you are?"

Mr. Qiao asked subconsciously.

The secretary next to her has already recognized her. This is Su Yelai's secretary, why is she here?

"Hello, I am Su Yelai's secretary, Dong Ruoyu."

The woman smiled faintly, put down the coffee cup in her hand, stood up, and her slender and straight figure was very charming.

Su Yelai's secretary.

Mr. Qiao was in a bad state.

It’s Su Yelai again!

This annoying Su Yelai, I wish I could make him die of anger.

He actually openly tried to sow discord between him and the middleman.

The secretary came back and reported that a middleman had betrayed Su Yelai and sent away his goods. He also colluded with Su Yelai and said he would stop producing his products.

Mr. Qiao went to question it angrily, but after several investigations, he did not see anyone sending the goods away.

It made him very embarrassed.

President Qi simply slammed the table and said, "Since you don't trust me, then I have nothing to worry about. I will ship the goods tomorrow!"

He also said: "Ms. Su is right. Mr. Qiao, you are not reliable at all."

This time, they are really going to turn against us.

Mr. Qiao felt that he had been cheated.

Several middlemen expressed their dissatisfaction one after another, and when the words became heated, they almost came to a fight.

Mr. Qiao was very angry.

They are all Suyelai.

He hadn't even bothered to settle the score with Su Yelai yet, but she had already sent people over to laugh at his mischief.

Mr. Qiao asked gloomily, "What's the matter?"

Dong Ruoyu pointed at his back and said, "Boss Su said that Mr. Qiao lacks entertainment activities and is like an old man all day long. It's too boring, so he specially sent a mahjong machine to you."

"This mahjong machine costs 2999. The gift is more important than the friendship. Ms. Su said she bought it casually, so you don't have to be grateful to her."

"Helping others is a virtue, and President Su has always been warm-hearted."

Mr. Qiao listened with a frown. He wanted to get angry, but also wanted to laugh.

Although I don’t know what’s in the Suyelai gourd, I still find the mahjong machine interesting.

He has heard of Chinese mahjong, but he doesn't play it. He usually plays more cards.

"Miss Su is so thoughtful. I will return the gift someday. The price must be higher than 2999 to live up to Miss Su's kindness."

Mr. Qiao sat in the boss chair.

But Dong Ruoyu also sat back on the sofa, picked up the coffee cup, sipped the coffee carefully, and had no intention of leaving.

He couldn't help but frowned again: "Do you have anything else to say?"

Dong Ruoyu shook his head: "There is nothing else, sir, you can focus on your own things."

Mr. Qiao tilted his head in confusion: "So you are... planning to finish your coffee before leaving?"

Mr. Qiao is trying to chase people away.

Dong Ruoyu chuckled, she put down the cup and said to Mr. Qiao, "Mr. Qiao, when you sent your secretary to our office, we treated him to drinks and fun. Mr. Su felt that he was at a disadvantage, so he sent me here to experience it. Mr. Qiao should understand the principle of reciprocity."

Mr. Qiao heard several layers of meaning in her words.

This Su Yelai is really vindictive.

"Mr. Qiao, if you don't entertain me well, then I'll have to entertain myself. The mahjong machine has already been shuffled. I think it's not too much to invite your secretary to play with me. After all, I played cards with him in our office before."

"Boss Qiao, it was Secretary Dong who asked me to play cards."

Mr. Qiao's secretary immediately explained. Facing Mr. Qiao's cold eyes, he couldn't help but shiver.

Mr. Qiao closed his eyes and that was it.

"In that case, let's play a couple of rounds."

Mr. Qiao also joined the mahjong table.

He was in a bad mood today and originally wanted to go for a drink and play some cards.

There are ready-made entertainment projects now, and they seem to be pretty good.

"You teach me how to fight."

Mr. Qiao asked his secretary to sit next to him.

Dong Ruoyu only looked up at Mr. Qiao, stretched out his hand to grab the mahjong tiles, and said casually: "Mr. Qiao, I'll let you three hands."

let?

Mr. Qiao couldn't bear to hear this word, and immediately replied: "No need to give in."

Dong Ruoyu raised the corner of his mouth and stopped talking.

Mr. Qiao was learning how to draw cards while asking around.

"Is Miss Su free now?"

He sent his secretary over, so I guess he won't be short of manpower.

"How can Ms. Su have free time? She is a responsible person. Ms. Su has put a lot of effort into the launch of the new product."

"Then Miss Dong, aren't you going to help?"

Dong Ruo and Xiao Xiao said: "Mr. Qiao just stood by and watched without helping. This is also your product. If you don't pay attention to it, I, who only get paid, don't need to worry about it."

Mr. Qiao coughed lightly. It was not that he didn't help. He was already trying very hard to hinder Su Yelai.

Cards are passed back and forth on the mahjong table.

Soon Mr. Qiao mastered the trick of playing mahjong.

"Go and call someone else."

He told his secretary that mahjong should be played with four people, as it would not be fun with just two people.

The secretary hesitated and called someone in.

Dong Ruoyu raised his eyebrows and pushed the mahjong into the shuffling groove.

The four of them sat in a circle, and suddenly there was some atmosphere.

Several people were having fun.

Someone outside came to report.

"Mr. Qiao, there is a visitor. He said it was your brother."

Mr. Qiao's hand holding the mahjong slipped.

What is he here for?