Zhao Hu said: "Some time ago, my company had a problem. The capital turnover was not open. A house in the suburbs was turned sharply. The place is very biased and there is no development plan at the moment. Fortunately, Mrs. Yan appeared at that time. Thanks to her, my company survived the difficulties. I really appreciate her. "

‘I ’ve found a better place than that. ’

Yan Rusheng thought of what Wen Xuxue said that day, and a smile filled his mouth.

After thinking for a moment, he said "Huh" to Zhao Hu expressionlessly, and then glanced at those things in his hand again, "I will convey your thoughts, she is not in the company today."

"Then these troublesome words are always passed on to me, a little thought, disrespect." Zhao Hu raised the things in his hand and smiled and handed them to Yan Rusheng's eyes.

"..." Yan Rusheng frowned, smelling the fishy smell from those things, and he politely reached out and squeezed his nose.

Damn it! This guy even asked him to mention these bad things.

Do not want to stay in this place, he had to reach out and take those things over, "I see."

"Then please leave the words, I'll go." Zhao Hu nodded to Yan Rusheng, then turned and left.

Yan Rusheng looked at the greeting and walked a few meters away, then looked down at what he was carrying.

"Mr. Yan, Madam is in the company."

The front desk suddenly whispered a reminder in his ear, and Master Yan glared coldly, "I said she wasn't there."

The young and beautiful front desk narrowed her neck and quickly closed her mouth and lowered her head.

"General Yan."

Yan Ru gave birth to the elevator, strode into the president's office, and everyone greeted him.

"Zong Yan." Qiao Jian took a document and was going to make a copy. When he met Yan Rusheng, he shouted first, and then looked at the things he was carrying, "Yo, what you hold of are all what is it?"

Yan Rusheng first looked at the vivid and vivid eyes, and there was a cunning light in his eyes.

Then he looked at Qiao Jian and said blankly to him: "I picked it from the outside just now, and everyone picks his favorite pick."

Saying he stuffed everything in his hand.

Qiao Jian reached out and hugged, smelling a smell, he frowned, and of course he didn't believe that these things were picked up.

How can they always pick up what others don't want.

After Yan Rusheng threw things to Qiao Jian, he put his hands in his suit pants pockets and walked towards the office.

He stood up and walked over to stop him. "Live."

Yan Rusheng looked down, and nodded to her with a smile, "Wen Xuxue, your vision is unique."

She bought a house that no one else liked.

At that time, I heard Zhao Hu said that the place was very biased, and there was no development plan at the moment. He really wanted to draw his two lips.

He listened as if he was talking about his wife being stupid.

His eyes blinked indistinctly, "What do you mean?"

Suddenly such a sentence popped up, why is her vision unique?

Yan Rusheng did not return to her, and left the topic, "Is all work scheduled for tomorrow's activities?"

Xuxu replied: "I will go to the scene at two o'clock in the afternoon."

Yan Rusheng said "um", didn't speak any more, and lifted his feet and walked past the lifelike side.

Xuxu looked a little annoyed looking at his back. How long will this guy be angry?