Ann and Zen

After tidying up, Song Zian stepped into the office on the second floor for the first time.

Because it is a villa, the area of ​​the office is not large.Song Zian looked at Zhao Chan sitting in front of the mini desk, apple muscles reappeared, but the corners of his mouth were not very obvious.

"Zian, you see that my conditions are not very good, you can sit on my left first, I have wronged you." After Zhao Chan said this, he could clearly see Song Zian's mouth twitching.

This kind of intimacy was further than before, and Song Zian was obviously not used to it, because it had exceeded his safe distance, which challenged some of his senses.

"Brother Zhao, why don't I go to the study room? You can see that it's idle over there, and this place is not enough for the two of us." Song Zian obviously refused the current situation.

Zhao Chan looked to the left, then looked at Song Zian, "This place is quite big, and you don't sleep here, so stay here, and you can ask me any questions you have. Haha, don't refuse anymore, run away by yourself What should I do if I go to the study and secretly sell my contract?"

"Uh, alright." Song Zian didn't want to say anything more, Zhao Chan obviously started to play tricks, so let's just be sensible, anyway, he won't be able to stay for a few days anyway.

Zhao Chan didn't take a break at noon, and after arranging Song Zian to his left, he quickly entered the working state.Song Zian hadn't had such a serious job for a long time, but seeing Zhao Chan's serious appearance, after yawning a few times, he also started to process the documents.

After actually dealing with the documents, Song Zian realized that Zhao Chan's investment in Qingdao this time was not a joke.In addition to part of the property rights of the scenic spot, there are also hotels and villas to be received. The investment in these hardware facilities is already considerable. Moreover, Song Zian also found that there is also a part of the investment letter of intent for aquatic product processing in the document. Well, various investment letters of intent are all over the world. Fei, Song Zian has a big head, and two heads are wandering around.

Sitting for several hours in a row, Song Zian's buttocks were flat, and he stretched his waist. Seeing that Zhao Chan was still processing the documents meticulously, he was embarrassed to say that he wanted to leave. He walked out of the room silently, went to the kitchen to make a cup of tea, Put it in front of Zhao Chan.

Zhao Chan was attracted by the sound of the cup hitting the table, and finally shifted his attention to the document, "Thank you."

"Um, should I say you're welcome, okay, boss, I'll apply to leave work." Song Zian inevitably wanted to ease the atmosphere of the quiet afternoon, and laughed a little.

"Is it so late? Well, you go back first, you have worked hard today." Zhao Chan raised his watch and looked at it.

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"Well, it's really not easy for you to work here. Today I have basically sorted the documents into categories. Don't be too busy today. I will come early tomorrow and bring my dog." After basically explaining, Song Zian made a Wording to go.

"I'll see you off. I'll take a rest after sitting for an afternoon." Pulling back the chair, Zhao Chan walked up to Song Zian.

"Well, obedience is worse than respect." Song Zian obviously accepted this wording.Coming downstairs, Song Zian pushed out his mount under the corner, well, Zhao Chan obviously has something to say about this,

"You... well, it seems a bit out of your taste. I wanted to complain when I saw you before."

"Haha, it's cool, isn't it? People always change. Besides, sports cars don't necessarily represent taste. I like them, so I think they are more atmospheric than sports cars." I don't know who Song Zian learned this from. It's a crooked theory, but it seems that he really made some sense.

Song Zian left without chatting a few words. He still missed his big dog very much.