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Chapter 1130: My boss discriminates against me

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    Rosen still couldn't believe it, the situation.

    "Qi Ye, you said, you want a date?"

    When Luo Sen confirmed with Zong Zhengyu, he still stared at Qi Ye, afraid that he would miss the details and make a mistake.

    As a result, just after he finished speaking, Zong Zhengyu raised his eyes slightly, with strong impatience and warning.

    Luo Sen subconsciously stood up straight, "Qi Ye, I see, you can choose to relax Is it Miss An An?"

    Risking the risk of being destroyed by Zongzheng Yu, he couldn't help but confirm with Qi Ye again.

    Zong Zhengyu raised his eyebrows, "Who else is there besides her?"

    Rosen:

    This dog food was a bit sudden, but he still had to eat it, "Yes, Qi Ye, I suggest you to dress more formally."

    Zong Zhengyu originally reached out to get a casual suit, but he paused slightly because of Luo Sen's words.

    Looking sideways, he looked towards Rosen.

    Rosen said solemnly, "Master Qi, Miss An An has been with you since she was a child, and she is used to the way you wear formal clothes. Now that she is pursuing it again, everything has returned to the original point. Of course, she should dress more formally, and at the same time, she should show her respect for this time.  Dating matters."

    Rosen gave this suggestion, the more he talked about it, the more confident he was.

    He just felt that there was nothing wrong with saying it this way, understanding it this way, and giving advice this way.

    Simply perfect.

    ?As a result, after listening, Zong Zhengyu twitched the corner of his mouth, gave Rosen a mocking smile, and then took a set of casual clothes.

    Not mature, but rather young.

    A black trench coat with a white coat inside, casual trousers, and a pair of boots.

    A more restrained leisure, a little gentleman, but not overly rigorous and mature.

    Like a high-quality senior in a university town.

    And Luo Sen looked at Zong Zhengyu from the sidelines, and his choice was completely opposite to his own, so he was a little dumbfounded.

    After thinking about it, I endured it.

    In the end, when Master Qi was arranging his hair, Luo Sen still couldn't help asking, "Master Qi, what are you"

    Zong Zhengyu looked sideways at him.

    Rosen said, "You ask me for an opinion and you don't trust my opinion at all."

    "I said I would take your opinion?"

    "But you obviously" An attitude of needing my opinion.

    Luo Sen found out. From the time when Zong Zhengyu started chasing Mu An'an until now, he has been asking him for his opinion.

    Every time Rosen gave it with full confidence, Zong Zhengyu's choice was the opposite.

    Very shocking.

    Luo Sen has been with Qiye for many years, and he has always understood Qiye's meaning at work, and he can handle the work properly without Qiye's explanation.

    Only in terms of emotional pursuit.

    "Qiye, if you don't believe me, you don't need my advice next time!"

    Rosen said such a sentence extremely seriously, and there were some grievances in his tone of voice.

    Zong Zhengyu said, "No, I need your opinion."

    Rosen's eyes lit up, feeling comforted, and looking forward to what Qiye would say later.

    However¡­¡­

    "Only if you give an opinion, I will know how to choose the opposite."

    ""

    Under the violent attack, Rosen watched Zongzheng Yu straighten his coat smartly, and then walked out of the cloakroom.

    He silently took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Dr. Gu!

    Rosen: Husband!

    Rosen retracted a message.

    Dr. Gu:

    Lawson: Old Gu!

    Rosen: I want to resign.

    Doctor Gu:?

    Rosen: I think my boss discriminates against me.

    Doctor Gu:?

    Lawson: Every time he falls in love, he asks my opinion, and then treats me as a negative example. Unfortunately, every time I ask my cousin for advice in order to give Qi Ye a good advice, he wastes my hard work!

    Dr. Gu: Isn't this normal?

    Rosen:

    Dr. Gu: Get to know yourself early.

    Rosen:

    Zong Zhengyu drove to Cheng Yao's villa in person.

    Now he has been driving much more stably, and the state he was in Miyuanyuan is basically gone.

    He set off at five o'clock, standing outside alone,Facing the cool breeze.

    When it was half past seven, Mu Anan walked out of the house slowly.

    Compared with Zong Zhengyu's well-dressed image, Mu An'an looks very simple.

    White t with black denim, a black wallet, and a pair of white aj high tops, simple and handsome.

    But inexplicably, it matches Zong Zhengyu's outfit very well.

    Seeing Mu An'an, Zong Zhengyu's mouth curved slightly.

    In the past, it was the little girl who tried to follow him, fit him, and match him.

    But now, the little girl followed her and became the most comfortable in her heart, and he just followed her.

    Zong Zhengyu's heart aches as long as he thinks of Mu An'an's eight-year relationship.

    For eight years, she was silent and cautious, sensible and restrained, and loved him. The girl's secret in the glass room was all about him.

    Just think of his grievances in the past eight years, and think that when he found out that he wanted to pursue her, she shed tears and stubbornly insisted on Zong Zhengyu to prove that it was he who pursued her first.

    Thinking of, on the day of engagement, the little girl finally got her wish, but encountered a thunderbolt.

    Scene by scene, pile by pile.

    All these made Zongzheng Yu's heart clenched continuously, and the pain was severe.

    Looking at Mu An'an's eyes, there is only distress, distress, distress, and strong guilt.

    Xiao Anan, I will treat you well.

    Because, apart from this, I really can't think of any other way to compensate.

    I don't want to let you go.

    I don't want to let go, I want to be with you, but even I feel that I am not qualified.

    Very contradictory.

    Zong Zhengyu curled his lips and opened the passenger door for Mu An'an, "Get in the car, Queen An'an."

    Mu An'an was about to get in the car, but when he heard Zong Zhengyu's name, he stopped immediately, and when he looked up at Zong Zhengyu, his eyes were slightly stunned.

    In the past, they were all little princesses and little girls.

    Now directly become the queen.

    Zong Zhengyu stepped aside, bent over, and motioned Mu Anan to get into the car.

    Mu Anan didn't know what he wanted to do, thought for a moment, and finally chose to get into the car.

    In the next second, Zongzheng Yu bent over and approached.

    "What are you doing?" Mu An'an folded his arms almost subconsciously, staring at Zong Zhengyu defensively.

    She now understands this man's hooliganism very well.

    "Fasten your seat belt."

    While Zong Zhengyu was speaking, he helped Mu Anan pull his seat belt.

    Following the sound of 'click', the seat belt was fastened into the buckle, Zong Zhengyu didn't stay for a second, stood up, and helped Mu Anan close the car door.

    Strictly abide by the instrument.

    It seems like a gentleman who invites the girl he likes on a date.

    During the period, the movements were very restrained and within the scope of etiquette.

    This model is not Zongzhengyu's style at all.

    Although Mu An'an didn't speak.

    But sitting in the passenger seat, holding on to the seat belt, he still looked at Zong Zhengyu with some doubts.

    Unfortunately, when Mu Anan was looking at Zong Zhengyu, he suddenly turned his head, and the two looked at each other without warning (Remember this website: www.hlnovel.com
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