Wen Yan was a little helpless: "I didn't mean that, I just asked casually. Your office has always been here?"
Ellie smiled and nodded: "This floor is quite quiet. It doesn't matter where my office is. Mr. Mu is very nice. He doesn't like to be around when he is working, and I have to be ready to help him all the time." Doing things, so I can only stay here."
She couldn't understand what Ellie meant when he said that Mark Tingshen was a nice person. These words obviously meant that he was very harsh: "Then how much is your monthly salary? It must be very tiring to be his secretary."
The question of salary is a taboo topic no matter where it is, but it was a gentle question, and Ellie didn't hide it: "The basic 30,000 yuan is okay, and there is a year-end bonus at the end of the year, which is okay and not too tiring. "
Hearing this number, Wen Yan didn't feel that Ai Li was being harsh at all. It turned out that the salary of being a secretary was higher than her salary of being a designer, but it was only three hundred and sixty lines. It was something she didn't dare to think about.
In the office, Jing Shaoqing hesitated for a moment before speaking: "Tingchen, Zhanchi is following me."
Mark Tingchen was not surprised: "Did I trouble you?"
Jing Shaoqing nodded: "But nothing happened. I don't think it's an option to go on like this. This will undoubtedly push Chen Mengyao into the fire pit. We must find a solution as soon as possible. It's okay if we don't know anything, but we all know Is it too much to hide it from Chen Mengyao? The balance between you and Zhanchi is only temporary, and it will be broken sooner or later. At that time, he will reveal the truth to Wen Yan without hesitation. Same."
Mark Tingchen tugged on his tie a little irritably: "I know what you said, but if I choose one of the two, I can only keep my words, there is no other way. I have never been so kind, you know me, I I don't think that I will feel guilty towards Chen Mengyao if I do this. After all, we are just insiders, and it is our right not to speak up. The line connected to Chen Mengyao is Wen Yan, not us. Do you think it is cruel? Shaoqing, don't lie to me."
Jing Shaoqing was startled, and suddenly smiled: "What are you kidding? Don't talk to me in a weird way, I just think Chen Mengyao is a nice girl, it's just unfair to her, don't think too much about it. And She doesn't seem to want to marry Zhanchi so soon. The best result for you is that she and Zhanchi get married together, so that the balance between you and Zhanchi can be maintained for a longer time, but it doesn't rule out that she leaves The possibility of developing the pool is out of our control, so you'd better think of another way. I know it's a bit difficult."
Mark Tingchen pondered for a moment, and a cold look appeared in his eyes: "I have been thinking of a way, and I am not sitting still. It is a bit troublesome, give me some time."
The bay is sunny and sandy, and the summer is hot. There are many people who come here to play. Women in bikinis and men in swimming trunks can be seen everywhere.
Chen Mengyao was wearing a bathing suit, lying on a deck chair under the sunshade fan and drinking iced juice. Under the view of the sunglasses, everything became milder. Zhanchi on the side looked at the crowd in the distance in a relaxed manner, and tentatively started the topic: "Yaoyao, I want you to think about it again."
As soon as this question was mentioned, Chen Mengyao became subconsciously nervous: "I know, you are Mark Tingchen's younger brother, and I have such a good relationship with Xiaoyan. We were together for three years. No matter how you look at it, it is the best time for us to get married together. A good choice, everything seems to be logical, but have you ever thought We are different now? I feel different about you, and you treat me differently."
A hint of impatience flashed across the eyes covered by Zhanchi's sunglasses, and he endured it again: "What's different? You women always look at things so complicated."
She sighed shallowly: "I used to like you desperately, but in the end I didn't get the best result. You made me give up. No matter what the reason is, whether the explanation you gave is true or not, the breakup is a fact. Breakup You didn't ask me if I was willing or not, and you didn't give me a little bit of tenderness. You always acted so indifferent. To be honest, I was surprised when you suddenly turned to look for me. It's not like you.
I have carefully recalled the situation when we broke up, and there was no compulsion or sadness in your eyes. I don't know whether I should believe you. I agreed to get back together, but I just think that your gentleness is what I expected before. I think I still like you and want to try again, but you are too tight. I really don¡¯t want to get married so early. Don't know about you either, I need time. "(Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com