Quick travel starts from tearing apart the plane management bureau

As he was thinking, he tilted his toes, leaned his head on the door of the tea room, and called his future subordinates one by one. Hey, it was his future subordinates who were calling. He held the coffee in one hand and sipped it slowly. He had already thought about how to exploit his brothers. He was really too kind.

"Bitch Hao, how's your job search going recently?" His tone was gentle and even a little gloating, a typical expression of worrying that his brother is not doing well, and also afraid that he is doing better than himself.

"I'm still looking. If you have something to say, just say it. Don't delay my job search. You don't know how hard it is to find a job in September." Hao Shaowen was packing up his resumes and automatically filtering out the three words "Hao bitch".

"I see. Shang's is looking for some assistants. They need talents like you. I'm sorry, you are a talent. Do you want to come?" He took a sip of coffee and added, "I won't give you a back door. This is like a thousand troops crossing a single-plank bridge. It depends on you whether you can do it or not."

Even if you use the back door but don't have the ability, you will still be eliminated.

Assistant? Hao Shaowen frowned slightly. No way? You want him, a top student, to do this? But Shang?

"Are you talking about the Shangshi from Shangshi Financial Street?" The hand holding the resume trembled slightly, and there was excitement in his eyes.

"Well, which other Shang family could it be? I have decided to send my resume to the Human Resources Department and they will come for the interview next week. By the way, anyone from our dormitory can be included." These are all talents that cannot be missed.

"Good brother, I'll treat you to a meal when you start working here." Hao Shaowen hung up the phone immediately after saying this. He was going home to take care of things now.

He hung up the phone and dialed again. He just gave a message, but it remained to be seen whether it would succeed or not.

Jiuli was looking through the report carefully. There was a box of ice cream next to her. It didn't have any obvious labels, but it was extremely expensive.

I rubbed my eyes and looked out the window. The lights were just coming on in every house and time was ticking towards ten o'clock.

"Technology? Interesting." What's the difference between this and refining equipment?

"Boss, do you want Chinese or Western food?" Is it time for a midnight snack? Lin Qingyan looked over expectantly.

Why would he go home to eat if he can get reimbursed? He should save money if he can.

"Let's go out to eat. It's time to get off work, why haven't you left yet? Are you willing to work overtime? But there is no overtime pay." Jiuli put down the report and glanced at the 'single dog' Lin Qingyan who came in.

"If you don't have it, then don't have it. I'm proud of my job." Then can I still get a free meal? After all, Gu Jingnian is here, right?

"I have two hotel membership cards for you. You've worked hard over the past three years, so you don't have to pay for the meals." Jiuli shook her head, indicating that she couldn't afford the meal. If she really went there, Gu Jingnian would be able to flood Jinshan Mountain, and she wouldn't be able to bear it.

"It's not hard, it's not hard," Lin Qingyan said, and he took the membership card without any slowness.

"Are you taking a day off tomorrow?" Jiuli asked as she took the coat and put it on.

"Take a leave? No, I still have to save money to get married." Lin Qingyan waved his hand. It was great that he had free food and accommodation here.

"Well, let's go back. We're not going the same way and you live quite far away. We also have a review meeting later." They went downstairs at the same time.

"Boss, take care." Lin Qingyan's mouth twitched. Not going the same way?

Was she really not afraid that Gu Jingnian would get jealous? Was love really that scary? Fortunately, the boss wasn't a love-minded person.

After Xing Tian left, he drove his old car back to his apartment, which was only three blocks away from Shang's apartment.

Jiuli drove back to Guiyueyuan. On the way back to Guiyueyuan, heavy rain poured down without warning. Pedestrians on the road were in a hurry and did not dare to stop. They ran quickly to find shelter from the rain.

Gu Jingnian returned to Guiyueyuan and sat on the sofa looking at the heavy rain outside, his thoughts flying. The old man gave him the key when he came, but he never came again after that day.

Hearing the roar of Xing Tian rushing into the yard, Gu Jingnian was stopped by Aunt Wang when he stood up.

"There's an elevator in the basement garage. Just wait for you here, young master." What if you can't find the way after you get there?

"Auntie Wang, please add some ginger soup to drive away the cold in the evening." Gu Jingnian put down the umbrella in his hand and sat back on the sofa.

He designed this place himself, how could he not know the way? He tugged at the hem of his clothes with both hands and looked towards the elevator.

With a ding sound, the number on the elevator turned red, and Jiuli came out of the elevator with a box of grape cake in her hand.

"Are you back?" Gu Jingnian turned around and greeted him, pulling him to sit on the sofa, his brows softening.

"It's a bit late, why aren't you asleep yet?" He put the cake in his hand on the coffee table, and seeing Gu Jingnian's eyes on the box, he added, "I bought it when I passed by Yanjing University. It's the one you like the most. The taste and price have never changed."

"Then I'll try it. Aunt Wang made ginger soup to drive away the cold. Remember to drink it later." Gu Jingnian glanced at the box. Passing by? He has lived in Yanjing since he was a child! It's not the same road at all!

"Well," Jiuli's eyes fell on Gu Jingnian's clothes, "I'll have someone contact the brand tomorrow to pick out a few more pieces that you like."

"That's too much trouble. I'll buy it myself." Gu Jingnian looked down at the clothes he was wearing. The total amount was less than five hundred.

"No trouble," was a matter of words for her.

"I'll listen to you, Qingqing." Gu Jingnian thought it through and said.

Jiuli took the iced juice from Aunt Wang's hand and said, "Do you listen to her?" Hearing this, she looked at Gu Jingnian, who was looking like a young wife with her head down.

"Going out today?" Otherwise, why did he change into this outfit? He did it so obviously, what bad idea was he planning?

"I went to the hospital and didn't go anywhere else." He took sips of the sweet milk that had just been delivered to him. It smelled so good and he looked very satisfied.

"I see." Jiuli glanced at her phone. "I have a meeting, so I'll go upstairs first. Don't be so reserved, Niannian."

"I'm not reserved." Gu Jingnian raised his chin slightly, his face full of pride, "Go quickly, it would be bad to delay your business."

"Are you chasing me away? I'll go upstairs first." He reached out and touched Gu Jingnian's soft hair, then went upstairs with a smile.

Watching Jiuli go upstairs, Gu Jingnian drank the juice in one gulp and happily carried the small cake back to the room.

It wasn't very big but it wasn't cheap at all. Gu Jingnian put the small cake next to the computer and his expression changed. Humph, I don't know which vixen I'm going to meet! His expression kept changing.

He ate the cake angrily and burped.

It rained all night. Gu Jingnian woke up in the middle of the night and went to the bathroom in a daze. The light in the study was still on.

"Are you not done yet?" Gu Jingnian yawned, knocked on the door, walked into the study with his messy hair, and spoke with a slightly nasal tone.

"Soon, what's wrong?" Jiuli, who was immersed in the ocean of technology, looked up at Gu Jingnian's appearance and couldn't help laughing.

After reading all the books in the study, Jiuli came to the conclusion that the technology here was far inferior to that of Daxia. She knew how to manage the problem! She would have plenty of time after finishing this.

"It's okay, I'm just asking." Gu Jingnian leaned his head on Jiuli's shoulder as if he had no bones, "Can't ask?"

"Sure." He closed the book and tilted his head to look at Gu Jingnian who was leaning on him. "I'm going downstairs for a midnight snack. Do you want to come with me?"

"Will I gain weight?" Gu Jingnian hesitated for a moment, then touched his stomach, seeming a little hungry, "I want to eat."

"Then let's go. You can't let me carry you there." He touched Gu Jingnian's cheek and said, "You've lost a little weight. Eat more."

Gu Jingnian's face turned slightly red as he followed him downstairs. Like the young wife, he inadvertently revealed a greedy look in his eyes.

"Can you cook too?" Gu Jingnian put his arms around his shoulders, leaned against the kitchen door, and asked as he watched Jiuli skillfully cook.