As he spoke, countless sounds came one after another.

"I'm going to quit too! I'm here to work, not to be frozen into popsicles!"

"I quit too! Let's go today!"

Faced with Zhang Zhang's angry and dissatisfied mouths, Meng Yan's words had been brewing seemed so powerless in an instant.

She breathed a deep breath, and just as she was about to say something, a male voice that was better than an ice cone came from outside-

"Who is going to quit?"

The male voice is not very big, but it seems particularly clear in the noisy voices.

The noisy office area was instantly quiet and even the breathing sounded harsh. Everyone tacitly made it clear, and Ji Chen walked out of the crowd.

His cold eyes passed by everyone, and as he glanced over, everyone lowered their heads like a tarot card effect.

Meng Yan watched Ji Chen walk towards her.

He didn't wear a scarf, and there was a red mark on his neck. She sucked it like she was venting her anger last night when she was in trouble.

Hmm, a little embarrassed.

Meng Yan turned her eyes away, but saw Ji Chen walking to her side, standing side by side, raised her voice and asked the same question again, "Who is going to quit?!"

No one spoke.

Some people even silently kneaded the resignation application form and threw it into the trash can.

"Very good, no one wants to resign." Ji Chen's voice was extremely cold, "Then now, everyone will do their own job!"

With a command, everyone sat at the work station in unison.

The sales department called the invitation, the design department did PPT publicity, the logistics department started mopping the floor and cleaning the internal staff, and the front desk was busy organizing various reception forms.

Meng Yan has never seen her work efficiency in three days at work.

She looked at Ji Chen with complicated eyes, who looked at her and went to the office first.

Meng Yan was a little nervous and chose to keep up.

Ji Chen took out an agreement and said, "Sign it."

Meng Yan, “???”

Don’t talk about anything, just throw a document out?

Is the style of the boss doing this simple?

She took the document and looked at it, frowned and said, "Gambling agreement?"

"Ji's investment is three million. If you fail to exceed your performance within three years, you will repay three million, and vice versa."

Three million in three years is easy for the design industry.

For her, this betting agreement is beneficial but not harmful.

Meng Yan was thinking about whether to attract investment these two days. Faced with the money delivered to her, she could not refuse, and signed her name without hesitation.

Ji Chen picked up the agreement and left.

Meng Yan looked at the red mark on his neck, and felt it annoying no matter how he looked. He simply called him, "Wait a minute."

Ji Chen Dun Steps.

Meng Yan took out his camel scarf and handed it over, "Stop it?"

Ji Chen looked at her coldly, "No."

Can't be anything?

Can't wear scarves???

Meng Yan confirmed the news from his eyes, and put on tiptoe to tie a scarf for him, and felt warm when his fingertips passed Ji Chen's skin.

Ji Chen looked at the direction of the central air conditioner thoughtfully.

Nice, heating has been restored.

"alright."

Ji Chen said "yes" lightly and turned around and left.

There was another moment of silence outside, but after Ji Chen left, they were busy again.

Everything seemed to have returned to normal, and Ning Wanwan, who had disappeared for a few days, finally appeared, "Oh, Yanyan, sorry! I was just about to transfer money to you, but the old man at home fell ill!"

"I was so scared that my hands trembled and smashed my phone!"

"Mo Mo'an and I have not had time to take care of you in the past two days."

Ning Wanwan's arguments were full of loopholes, but Meng Yan, who was seeing the bank card record, did not notice it. She turned her head and clamped her cell phone. When she heard this, she worriedly cared about Mr. Ning's body.

"It's okay, the old man is just older!" Ning Wanwan said while apologizing to his father in her heart.

"By talking about Yanyan, how are you doing recently? Are you still short of money? I'll transfer it to you now."

She inquired about Meng Yan's situation without any trace, and was secretly looking forward to it in her heart.

"The crisis has been temporarily lifted, and Ji Chen and I signed a bet agreement."

After hearing Meng Yan say that, Ning Wanwan rolled her eyes secretly.

That's the gambling agreement? It's clear that Ji Chen heard that Yanyan was short of money and it was difficult to hit her, so he went to give her money by turning around.

"Yanyan, don't you understand what Ji Chen's action means?"

"Don't worry, I will complete it, and there will be no compensation."

Hearing Meng Yan say this, Ning Wanwan said in her heart that Meng Yan is not enlightened.

But after all, it was someone else's private affairs, so she couldn't give too much advice. After the two chatted for a few words, Meng Yan devoted herself to work.

I have to say that after Ji Chen came this time, the employees were like they were injected with chicken blood and their work efficiency was extremely high. On the eve of get off work, the sales department sent a list of intended customers. The key customers were marked with yellow fonts and bold, and the B-type customers were also marked with all the lists, and the list was clear and clear at a glance.

Tsk, the power of capital.

Looking at this list, Meng Yan chose to work overtime and then chat with the customers.

Soon someone expressed his strong intention, "I happened to want to buy a house for my girlfriend, but I have a bureau in the afternoon. You come to Wanhai and let's talk in person."

Meng Yan hesitated.

Wanhai, a well-known erotic bar in Shencheng.

"Otherwise, we will talk again when you are not busy, and tomorrow is OK!"

"Tomorrow? I'm going abroad on a business trip tomorrow, and I'll come back after the New Year... Forget it, don't you come or not? Why do you call me if you are talking nonsense? I'm the most annoying salesperson like you!"

The phone was hung up violently, and Meng Yan still felt a little unwilling after thinking about it.

She added the other party’s WeChat, but fortunately the other party agreed quickly, but impatiently sent a voicemail, “You just say you will come or not! If you don’t come, you will block and delete it, and you won’t have to contact us in the future!”

This customer is the target of sales and has a high degree of intention.

Meng Yan didn't want to lose this customer, so she sent the word "go".

The other party quickly sent a location.

Meng Yan set out immediately.

The lights in Wanhai Bar are ambiguous, pink and green, and the handsome men and beautiful women are shaking closely with the music under the light, and the atmosphere is ambiguous.

As soon as Meng Yan entered the bar, countless malicious eyes fell on her, and her naked eyes seemed to see through and strip her naked.

Meng Yan doesn't like this feeling very much.

But in order to issue an order, she had to bite the bullet and find the 666 box.

When she opened the door of the box, the strong perfume smell and pungent smoke smell mixed with the smell of alcohol. The three flavors mixed together, challenging Meng Yan's rationality. She held her breath and adapted for a while before asking, "Hello, who is Mr. Wan?"

A look came in an instant.

It was a fat middle-aged man, with a woman in exposed clothes sitting on her huge beer belly.
Chapter completed!