Quick time travel: The black-bellied boss is having sex with cannon fodder again

After lunch, Meng Yan took the initiative to clean up the dishes. It was just right for one person to cook and the other to wash the dishes.

It was noon, and I felt sleepy when I was full, especially from last night to this morning, my whole body needed a good rest, so Meng Yan said goodbye to Shen Ji, and went back to sleep.

Shen Ji sat for a while and went to the company again.

"President, Mr. Fang has something to do temporarily, and the person in charge of Zhiwei over there has been replaced." Ren Tan said.

"Huh? In this case, you should also send someone to talk to him." Shen Ji waved his hands indifferently.

He is more willing than anyone else to do less.

"Yes."

After a while, Ren Tan knocked on the door again and came in, "President, Ms. Lin Yinyue, the person in charge of Tianrui's Zhiwei, wants to see you."

"Lin Yinyue?" Shen Ji thought the name sounded familiar.

"Miss Lin is the daughter of the Lin Group." Ren Tan explained.

"Please come in."

Lin Yinyue walked in, a suede dark green lady's suit set off her figure well, low ponytail and clean makeup made her very capable, long earrings and red lips, her aura was not low.

"Hello Mr. Shen, I am one of the persons in charge of the Zhiwei Project. I am very sorry. Our Mr. Fang is unable to come here due to physical reasons. I will contact you for this cooperation. I wonder if you have time?" Lin Yinyue lips Jiao's smile was just right, and he didn't show any timidity when facing Shen Ji.

"Miss Lin, this way please." They've all come in, do you have time?Shen Ji raised his hand to indicate the living room in the office.

Ren Tan came in with two cups of coffee and left.

"Mr. Shen, this is our plan, please take a look."

Shen Ji opened the planning case, and was a little surprised after a quick glance. Lin Yinyue's ability is indeed very strong, but unfortunately, he still cannot escape the fate of a family marriage, especially when the marriage partner is still the eldest son of the Meng family.

The conversation lasted two hours.

"Miss Lin, happy cooperation."

"President Shen, happy cooperation."

The two hands clasped together and soon parted.

"It's almost dinner time, Mr. Shen, may I have the honor to invite you to dinner?" Lin Yinyue glanced at her watch and said with a smile.

"Sorry, I have an appointment." Shen Ji flatly refused, asked Ren Tan to send Lin Yinyue off, and then drove home.

When Shen Ji returned home, the lights next door were still dim.

out?

But Meng Yan went out after waking up from a nap - looking for a job.

If he didn't act again, he was afraid that he would really starve to death.

The Meng family never gave him money. The money used by the original owner was left to him by his mother. It was enough for the original owner to live comfortably for the rest of his life, but the original owner was extravagant. After he came over, he bought a villa on Fuming Mountain. The child is gone.

Young and ignorant, I knew it would be like this... Forget it, if it wasn't like this, I wouldn't have met Shen Ji.

It would be a pity if I didn't meet Shen Ji.

"Hello, I want to ask, do you recruit part-time jobs here?"

I don't know how many times he stepped into different stores and asked the same words.

The cash register was a young girl, her eyes burst into light when she saw Meng Yan.

"Are you applying for a job? Please sit here. Wait a moment. I'll call the store manager." The little girl tried her best to smile reservedly.

Why haven't I seen such a handsome guy before? !

Half an hour later, Meng Yan took the contract and left contentedly.

One afternoon, he finally found his first part-time job in his life - a clerk in a milk tea shop.

The store is near the university town, so it is very convenient to go to school and work.

The disadvantage is that you will meet a lot of classmates.

But these are not what he needs to consider, as long as he can make money.

Just thinking about going to eat something, the phone rang suddenly.

It's a string of unfamiliar numbers.

"Hey?"

"where?"

When Shen Ji's cold voice came out, Meng Yan's pupils dilated immediately. He moved the phone to his eyes and looked at the screen carefully. Although Shen Ji sent him his number, he didn't save it in the phone, but how could Shen Ji have his number? ?

"Mr. Shen?"

"Where is it?" Shen Ji could imagine Meng Yan's expression now, the corners of his lips curled up, but his voice did not reveal any emotion.

Meng Yan had an intuition that he couldn't let him repeat for the third time, "I'm at the snack street outside the school."

"Don't eat indiscriminately." Shen Ji frowned.

Meng Yan smiled awkwardly, but thought, it must be rich.

"What's the matter?" This person should not call him if he is fine.

"How do you plan to come back tonight?" Shen Ji asked without answering.

"Use your feet." Meng Yan answered it as a matter of course, anyway, he has walked so many times.

Shen Ji knew this was the answer, and after pondering for a while, he still didn't say anything.

The phone was hung up for no reason, and Meng Yan was speechless.

After looking at the string of numbers for a while, Meng Yan saved it and sent it to Shen as a note.

Putting away the phone, I looked up to realize that it was already dark, and the street was lit up with colorful neon lights. It was dinner time, and there was an endless stream of students coming and going.

"Hey, Meng Yan, Meng Yan?"

Meng Yan turned around, and what caught his eyes was a somewhat familiar smiling face.

"It's really you, I didn't expect you to come here." Yu Qu confirmed the person, a little surprised.

One must know that the former Meng Yan would never come here, he went in and out of high-end restaurants, and although his family was also rich, he liked the food in the snack street very much.

The corners of Meng Yan's mouth twitched slightly when he heard this. This man can really speak, and he just poked at his sore spot.

It's just that there are plenty of delicious food in the snack street, and there is not much he can eat.

Simply torture.

"I know a very delicious restaurant, let's go." Yu Qu enthusiastically led people to a hot pot restaurant.

Meng Yan stood at the door and didn't move. He forgot that where Yu Qu would go, the consumption would definitely not be low. Can he afford it now?

"What's the matter, what's the problem?" Yu Qu looked at the hot pot restaurant, then at Meng Yan, and suddenly realized, "Well, this restaurant is really good, not worse than Chen Ji, I treat you, come on I’m still a little bit sorry for what happened this time.”

"your treat?"

Meng Yan got an affirmative answer and followed the people in.

Another meal settled, awesome.

The hot pot restaurant is very lively, and the smell of hot pot is even more tempting.

The waiter led the two to sit down by the window and handed over the menu.

Yu Qu showed it to Meng Yan first, and Meng Yan froze when he saw the menu. He couldn't eat spicy food now, but he couldn't be reconciled.

"Let's order a mandarin duck pot, I can't eat spicy food recently." Meng Yan discussed.

"Ah? Yes, of course, no, I would have taken you to eat something else, Meng Yan, I didn't know you couldn't eat spicy..."

Yu Qu was in a hurry. No wonder Meng Yan stood still at the door. It turned out that he couldn't eat spicy food, but he still accompanied him in.

To put it simply, Meng Yan is not at all like the rumors say, a person worth making friends with.

"It's okay, I haven't eaten hot pot yet, I want to try it, and the clear soup is not a problem." Meng Yan was embarrassed when he heard him say this.

"That's fine, just order it, eat whatever you want!"

Yu Qu's face was shocked, he had never eaten such a delicacy as hot pot!

What kind of life did Sanshao Meng live in the past? It's too miserable!

Fortunately, my parents did not strictly control his diet.

Alas, the sorrow of the wealthy.