Just then, two beautiful women came running in from outside, dressed in sexy outfits that rivaled the top beauties at upscale clubs.
After a few beauties sat down, Lee joined them for drinks and cards, both of them casually, wrapping their arms around a pretty girl's neck and rubbing their waists.
Accompanied by J, Lee went to the bathroom. While Jonas was in the bathroom, he asked, "Is this your new girlfriend?"
Lee smiled thinly, "Not a new girlfriend, just a normal friendship."
Jonas froze for a moment, "Normal students, you seem to have a good relationship with him."
Lee smiled thinly, "I know that's what girls think."
Jonas felt that, as expected, is the soil Hao, so many beautiful women volunteered to throw themselves into the arms, he can't wait to take off his pants. Singles like Jonas can only watch and take pictures.
Jonas couldn't sleep all night, and he felt that if he were Lee, he would have plenty of beautiful women to choose from.
Jonas came up with a novel with a lot of bitterness and resentment, so Jonas created a novel on the internet.
On Monday, like a tomb, the already gloomy company was turned upside down by a new director. J's house wasn't too close, but she had to get up early and ride her bike.
Jonas froze. Is parking illegal these days?
He turned to see a man who was none other than Dewey Ming, an old high school friend of Jonas's.
"J, are you here for work?" Dewey Ming asked Jonas.
Jonas nodded and asked Dewey Ming if anything big had happened during this time. He looked at Jonas and said, "I'm a store manager selling chocolate."
Jonas asked, "Yes, next time you bring your girlfriend, I'll give you a big water quince cake!" Jonas asked.
Jonas didn't have a girlfriend, but he said, gratefully, and handed him a pack of cigarettes.
At the office, a lot of people were there. Jonas was afraid of the XO for fear of being seen as a counter-example.
After less than thirty minutes of work, the company's vice president showed up. He checked it out and told the crowd, "Things are much better at the company, but they're noplace near what I thought they would be. I've made up my mind to do a better job, and if anyone is found to be in violation of the rules, they'll have their pay canceled or even fired."
Dewey sighed, "Our unit, we didn't have much money before, it was all for pleasure, but who can keep us safe, are you treating us like idiots?"
"Sooner or later, this guy is going to tear the company down if he wants to."
Jonas waved his hand, "Our purpose is the same, and together we will tell the chairman about it."
Dewey took one look at Jonas and said, "Chairman will die, he can't even protect his own people, let alone us."
Dewey followed suit, "Yes, but I heard that the immediate family of the boss was caught by the vice president and is now fired."
One of the three swordsmen interrupted, "Aren't you going to jail?"
"Wasn't he killed?"
Jonas chuckled, "If so, we are dead."
Old Slick touched Mo's shoulder, "We have a chance of survival, just keep a low profile."
They had to be careful, though, because their division didn't have much money in the first place. Everyone relaxed and the top brass ignored them in return.
But the new chairman will have to clean up and clean up the company. This makes them already poor to the bone.
Too bad the people here are weak, even the wily ones save themselves. No one wants to come forward, which is embarrassing for everyone.
As night fell, Jonas sat exhausted in the elevator. Jonas had just gone out the door when Song pulled him back, "J, I have good news for you."
Jonas beamed back, "I do have a way to get him to leave."
"No, I mean, Sun Won and I are going to be married in the next two days, and you're going to be his hero," Song Yang replied quickly.
Jonas thought the first day of next week would be this week?
"So soon?" Jonas asked in surprise.
"Now that I'm pregnant, of course it needs to be done as soon as possible," Song said cheerfully.
Jonas asked, "Well, can you give me ninety percent?"
"You introduced me to Sun Won, 90 percent," Sung Yang said proudly.
Jonas hei hei chuckles: "I joke with you, you take out all the money, I only have one condition, that is to send back Wuliang liquid. Chinese cigarettes, you help me buy two, this price should not be high."
Song Yang Hey Hey Happy: "Not much, not much, take more!"
When Jonas returned home, he looked at the empty house and then at the micro letters and found his life miserable, without a girl or a good companion. If his big brother, Jack, is still alive, at least there is some psychological support, but unfortunately, he is still in prison, not sure when he will come out.
By the end of the week, Jonas was still lounging, and Song couldn't help but call Jonas defensively to get his room ready.
Jonas finished answering his phone, but saw that his phone was still on. Jonas quickly clicked it open, realizing that he was actually playing in a virtual world, and that his role seemed to have changed.
The real wedding, J's real wedding, both took place at the same time. This great desolation made Jonas feel an urge to give up. But at J's age, he'd worked it all out, and if not, he'd move on, resigned to his fate.
Jonas straightened his clothes and pulled them out before he realized he had a strong accent. He wasn't handsome, but he was stoic and bookish.
At a hotel downtown, Song Yang and Song Yang's father arrived, "Jonas, thank you." Song Yang's father said to Jonas.
Jonas politely replied, "You are welcome, it is my duty to help Song Yang."
After a few pleasantries, Jonas made his way to the banquet hallway, which was still late, so there weren't many people.