Ding Ling is an ordinary fresh graduate.

After graduation, she entered society and realized many things she didn't understand before. She just arrived at a company and was scared away by her greasy boss' constant harassment.

I failed several job searches and finally worked as a clerk in a folk company, responsible for some copywriting work.

She cherishes this job opportunity very much, and the boss doesn't show up almost every day. There is only a female colleague, Sister Gu, who has a good temper and the so-called office culture is not related to her.

Every day I just write soft articles on promotional articles, and try to package the set of strange powers and chaos in soft articles. After all, it is all feudal superstition, and if you say it out on the surface, you will be 404.

But this industry really makes money. The boss plays golf, goes to see Feng Shui, and conducts folk activities. Hundreds of thousands of dollars will be paid.

This is all pure profit and there is no expense at all. I have 4,500 yuan a month, and bringing five insurances and one fund in the eyes of the boss, it is a scattered change leaking from the fingers.

I heard from Sister Gu that there are tens of thousands of yuan in year-end dividends every year, and this money makes Ding Ling’s eyes red. Buying a house and a car is not a dream, even in a first-tier city like Yangcheng.

But I can't speak more. My former employee was fired by the boss just because he said a few more words and didn't know if he offended someone.

Today Ding Ling came to work happily, wearing light makeup, professional manager suit, and a standard urban beauty. Except for herself, no one knew that she was working in a folk culture company.

As soon as he got off the subway, Ding Ling sorted out his messed clothes and his cell phone rang.

When he took it out, Ding Ling immediately subconsciously stood firm, with a professional smile on his face. It was called by the boss, the boss who was not at home all day long and was not in the company at all.

"boss."

"I'll get to the company right away."

"Uh... OK, there's definitely no problem! What do I need to prepare?"

"well."

Ding Ling put down the phone, feeling a little restless.

The boss wants to take him out to do business. Could it be that the stingy hand finally couldn't bear it and reached out to him?

She felt a little nervous, but no matter what she thought, it was impossible to refuse directly. Such a simple and easy job, it would be a pity if she lost it like this. How hard is it to earn money now? This job... If possible, Ding Ling wants to do it for the rest of her life.

After opening his handbag, he took a look at the anti-wolf spray, and Ding Ling's heart stabilized.

But should I use it to my boss? Once his savage hand reached out to him... Although he had just entered society, he was simply slapped twice, and Ding Ling felt the pain in his bones.

Let’s talk about it then, and then let’s talk about it later, Ding Ling comforts himself.

She didn't go to the office building, but was waiting for her boss's car downstairs.

A gray-black Bentley stopped in front of him, and the car window fell down. A young man looked at it with a stern face, his eyes were a little deep, and he said softly: "Ding Ling, get in the car."

“…”

Ding Ling was stunned for a moment. Is her boss so young? Sister Gu never said that, and Ding Ling had never found the boss's information. She thought she was an uncle over fifty years old, but she didn't expect that she was a gentle and thirty-year-old "uncle".

The uncle and the uncle are different. Without further ado, the person in front of him has eliminated all the doubts of Ding Ling.

He can't be said to be very good-looking, he is just ordinary, but how many young people can play Bentley.

Ding Ling carefully put his hair across his ears, showed his most beautiful smile, bowed slightly, and said, "Boss."

"Get the time to get in the car."

Uh, he has a bad temper and is too impatient, Ding Ling thought to himself.

After getting in the car, Ding Ling was a little nervous. She sat in a corner at a loss, like an innocent little white rabbit.

But the young and promising boss didn't say a word to her, just kept calling.

After observing his words and expressions, Ding Ling probably knew what he was going to do today.

I am just a vase. As an embellishment around my boss, I want to visit a wealthy family. Is it a guest? It’s nothing more than a wedding or funeral. Judging from the boss’s Tang suit, it shouldn’t be a funeral or a happy event.

"My surname is Liu, Liu Muchun." After finishing his work, the boss said, "I have been busy recently and haven't returned to the company much. I have read a few soft articles you wrote, and the writing style is pretty good."

"Thank you, boss, I will work harder."

"Today you are my female companion, talk less, no matter what you hear or see, it is best not to say a word." Liu Muchun instructed.

"Okay, boss."

"The clothes are too bad. I'll go to Taikoo Li later and I'll give you twenty minutes to change a set of clothes." Liu Muchun obviously had no interest in chatting with Ding Ling. He looked at it and arranged it lightly.

On this day, Ding Ling was like becoming a princess in a fairy tale, buying a full-fitting and low-key luxury goods, standing next to the boss as a vase.

The savage hand she had once worried about did not exist, and the boss seemed to be not interested in her at all. Ding Ling was a little slandered about it. If the savage hand was taken, she would be unhappy. It seemed that if she didn't do it, it would make her feel even more unhappy.

What she thought was strange was that the car seemed to have no destination and was circled around the city. Liu Muchun kept calling to inquire, but there was no result.

In Ding Ling's opinion, Boss Liu is already young and has a purpose. It is observed that this car should not be rented for the storefront, but the boss's private car.

He should be rushing to meet someone, but he was always turned away by a cold face. That's not all, the boss did not give up, kept smiling and constantly asked people to ask.

As time went by, Ding Ling found that the boss's temper seemed to be getting worse and worse, and her brows became tighter and tighter. She was tactful and didn't say a word. She could just spend more than 100,000 yuan just to package her vase... Can she offend easily?

The money I used to visit Taikoo Li just now was all the boss's card. Ding Ling was looking forward to the boss's smooth sailing today, otherwise I wouldn't know what happened to the money.

Liu Muchun held the phone in her hand, and her left thumb kept beating on the other four fingers, like a dancing elf.

After entering the industry for a while, Ding Ling knew that this was the so-called ability to calculate and calculate. It turned out that the boss from home had real skills. But what exactly made him so worried?

I don’t know how long it took, Ding Ling’s right hand made a buzzing sound. He opened his eyes and answered the phone immediately.

"I know, thank you for your senior brother," Liu Muchun said softly, then hung up his phone with a happy look on his face.

"Go to the First Affiliated Hospital of Tiannan Medical University, the surgical operating room." Liu Muchun and the driver said.

"good."

"Do we have an acquaintance on that side?"
Chapter completed!