NO.33 What time do you leave work?
no33 When will you get off work? Gu Tianlan stared blankly at the 124 yuan in his hand, thought for a moment, then folded the money and put it into his wallet, then took out his notepad and neatly wrote Leng Yan's name, and then
Amount.
Anyway, when he works at Guose Tianxiang, he can pay the money back to him at any time. But, who is the man he asked just now?
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After refueling this time, Gu Tianlan met Leng Yan again at the gas station on the second weekend.
9823 gasoline is commonly known as "noble gasoline". There are not many cars filled with this gasoline. The black Maybach stands out no matter where it is parked.
It was noon when Leng Yan came here for the second time. Gu Tianlan was picking up lunch boxes in the cashier room. When he saw a car approaching, he quickly wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, drank a few sips of water, and then walked out.
This time, she recognized the car. It was black, with two m's in the sphere, Maybach.
"Mr. Leng, would you like to fill it up again?" Gu Tianlan walked to the driver's seat, bent down and smiled.
"Yes." Leng Yan nodded.
Just when Gu Tianlan bent down to pick up the air gun, Leng Yan opened the car door and walked out. Just like last time, he leaned against the car door and looked at Gu Tianlan.
"Aren't you tired?" he asked.
"Tired." Gu Tianlan smiled and raised his head without thinking.
The overly brilliant smile made his heart pause for a moment. Soon, he lowered his head, and there was a hint of self-mockery at the corner of his mouth.
Such an obvious answer, but after thinking about it for a week, I drove around to this gas station.
The president's office has four secretaries who work nine to five every day and have two weekends off every day. What's more, this woman works almost all year round.
The gasoline was quickly filled, and Gu Tianlan glanced at the meter on the gas pump: 309. In other words, the gas in his car was almost full.
"Mr. Leng, a total of..."
Before he finished speaking, a brand new 100-yuan banknote was handed to Gu Tianlan: "No need to look for it, you go to eat quickly." There was a softness in his tone.
Well, excluding the leftovers from last time, she should ask him for more than 80 yuan. Is it too exaggerated to spend more than 10 yuan and then tip more than 80 yuan?!
"Mr. Leng, please wait a moment!" Gu Tianlan said and ran into the cashier room and quickly ran out with the change.
Fortunately, Leng Yan did not leave this time.
"This is 815 yuan, including the 124 yuan you left last time. Please keep it." Gu Tianlan presented the money with both hands.
Leng Yan took the pile of change, put it into his wallet, and asked casually, "What time will you get off work?"
"Ah?" Gu Tianlan was slightly surprised. He looked up and saw Leng Yan's smiling eyes. He was a little startled for a moment. It was rumored that this young master of the Leng family had been very serious in his methods since he joined the Leng family. Is this a lie?
"Huh?" The gentle baritone voice rose slightly, with a gentle tone, and his eyes were full of questions.
"Six o'clock." Gu Tianlan was so busy that she missed her eyes, lowered her head slightly and answered in a low voice, but her face turned red.
Seeing Gu Tianlan's pretty and shy look, Leng Yan was in a good mood. He even started to tease her. He laughed out loud and turned to work: "Well, don't be late for work tonight."
With that said, he got into the car, leaving Gu Tianlan staying next to him.
At this moment, Gu Tianlan hated herself so much. She was blushing for nothing?! Didn't she just ask what time she got off work? How could she be so infatuated?!
Stupid, so stupid! Knowing that he is a boss and a capitalist, the question on his mind is naturally how to squeeze the surplus labor to the maximum extent, but he actually thinks...
Chapter completed!