“Senior Xu Yu, please sort out Zhihu’s financial statements from 2008 to now, as well as the financial statements for the second half of the group.”
“…”
Jiang Qin finished a conference call with managers at all levels early in the morning, and then heard the noise on the street, including the sound of hawkers, firecrackers and various advertising vehicles.
This is an annual meeting in the urban area, held once every year. However, with the development of the times, after Jeju won the title of a civilized city, this kind of new year gathering was banned according to law.
Jiang Qin got up and opened the door, went to the kitchen and poured a glass of water. While drinking, he knocked on Feng Nanshu’s door.
“Wake up, little rich woman, the sun is beating down on you little tiger.”
Jiang Qin just knocked and found that there was no response, so he coughed: “Then I’m going in. Don’t blame me if you see something that a good friend shouldn’t see.”
Just as he finished speaking, Boss Jiang suddenly saw a note with words posted on the door.
“Jiang Qin, I took Nan Shu out to go shopping. The two of us will eat out at noon. We will come back around the afternoon and heat breakfast on the table.”
“I knew you would knock on Nan Shu’s door as soon as you got up. I was afraid you wouldn’t see it, so I posted it here.”
“Oh, by the way, I have time to tidy up the doghouse.”
“????”
Jiang Qin took off the note and took a look, and suddenly felt suffocated.
What do you mean I knock on Feng Nanshu’s door as soon as I get up? Is this how I look in the eyes of my parents? This is slander.
First of all, this was originally my room.
Secondly, as the owner of the house, and Feng Nanshu as a friend who came to our house, I asked her if she slept well last night. What happened? This is called politeness!
Jiang Qin had the feeling of being deeply malicious in the world as soon as he got up. He thought to himself that my upright behavior was like a gentleman, but how could I become a fool in the eyes of others? Is there such a thing as a king?
Boss Jiang came to the kitchen, heated up the leftovers, and took a few bites. Then he heard a knock on the door.
The people who came were Guo Zihang and Yang Shuan. Like previous years, they brought another box of roast chicken and half a Yanchitan sheep.
“Uncle, where is my aunt?”
“I went shopping with my mother.”
“No wonder you look like an abandoned left-behind child.”
“Are you polite?”
(Why do I feel that my monthly ticket number one is no longer guaranteed? My family should order some monthly tickets!)