Boss's Office

Jonas: "auntie, you think you are the wife of a tuhao?"

Cecilia immediately spoke, "Don't interrupt, hurry."

Jonas mused for a moment before he asked, "Hello, you are xx, right?" . . . . . . "

"Yes, you can't tell, you're a liar. I'll call you and you go first," Cecilia said in an understatement.

Jonas looked morose, "What are you doing, just hanging me up?"

Cecilia said nonchalantly: "There are so many such people, so many liars, what is the connection?"

Jonas said: "How are you going to call me?"

Cecilia said lightly, "Then you have to figure it out for yourself. If it's that simple, do I need to practice with you?"

Jonas looked glum, "Okay, I'll try again, but you have to find a way to stop hanging up on me."

"good." Cecilia nodded.

Jonas thought for a moment and asked, "May I ask who you are, XXX?"

Cecilia asked defensively, "what are you, even my mobile phone number can be found?"

Jonas said: "I'm from xx's xx division!"

Cecilia asked again,"

"XX Company!" Jonas shouted.

Cecilia asked quizzically.

"XXThe company!" Jonas shouted at the top of his lungs.

"NO." Cecilia asked.

Jonas looked helpless: "I said how many times, XX company."

"Where is it?" Cecilia asked.

"I can't call you," Jonas said glumly.

"When it comes to things like this, it's deafening, you know," Cecilia said dismissively. "Sometimes, maybe it's your phone or something. You can't just hang up and politely say goodbye and call her next time."

Jonas looked morose, "Sister, can I keep calling you like this?"

"I'm just going to give you a call," Cecilia said to Jonas, "and then you can set up shop, clean up after yourself, and get customers on the street."

Jonas said hurriedly, "Well then, I work here to save face, and I'll do anything to stay alive."

Cecilia laughed: "It's good, you can have such a mentality, it's good enough. If you want, I think, you should be able to eat." All right, here we go."

Jonas thought for a moment and quickly asked, "Hello, is that Miss XXX?"

"Hello, may I speak to you?" Cecilia asked.

Jonas said to Ceciliai: "I'm from the xx department of XX big company. We have a special card here.

Cecilia: "No, it's still some distance away."

Jonas said hurriedly: "XX road, very convenient. When you arrive, tell the hotel lobby manager. I will send you the address. Goodbye!"

Jonas asked, "Are you sure?"

"It's a little casual, but it's much the same," Cecilia said with a smile. "I have something else to do. Think about it and we'll talk."

Cecilia is doing his own thing, Jonas is doing his own thing. Jonas noticed Cecilia's gaze, Jonas noticed her gaze. Cecilia did not avoid Jonas, but stared at Jonas for a moment.

Jonas wondered what the hell was going on. Did he have a soft spot for himself? I'm here to make money, I'm here for promotion, I'm not here for women. Don't like me, or I'll have to pack up and leave.

But then Jonas thought, Cecilia is a graduate of a famous university, rich and powerful, rich and powerful, rich and powerful, rich and powerful, with a house. If she really had her eye on him, he wouldn't have to worry about the house or the car, he could just move in.

Cecilia dreamed a dream with Jonas and then asked, "Jonas, may I begin now?"

Jonas and Cecilia had another discussion for more than an hour. Then she began to analyze the shortcomings of Jonas, how to let Jonas continue to gain the upper hand, overcome their own disadvantage. Cecilia is chatting with Jonas, while staring at Jonas, a pair of eyes full of charm, Jonas can not control a little.

In the evening, Cecilia said to Jonas, "Tell Nana and Xiao Yi to go to dinner first. You stay here and I'll send them some food."

Jonas sighed, "So you've been working here a long time, have you been working overtime?"

Cecilia looked at Jonas, "Yes, this is much better than the big company before you."

Jonas's face is indifferent: "OK, just so I still worry about not having the opportunity to practice, how hard it can be."

Cecilia smiled, "OK, you tell them quickly, we can start."

Cecilia and Jonas stayed in the classroom for a while, and Nana came in with a potluck.

"Have a meal." Cecilia looked to Jonas.

Cecilia opened the lunchbox, said he could not eat too much, and asked Jonas if he wanted it.

Jonas nodded and gave Jonas most of the rice and vegetables, then said, "Meat is my favorite."

Jonas smiled thinly, "Me too."

As Jonas ate and chatted with Cecilia, he noticed that Cecilia was a very easy person to get along with, not as domineering as Nana and Cayce. Maybe Jonas didn't realize it, maybe she had other reasons.

Cecilia slapped Jonas on the shoulder, "Wait here while I look outside."

As soon as Cecilia left, Jonas began to look around, looking like a girl's child.

Jonas stood up, he had seen a lot of her personal things. The picture on the table was also of Cecilia with her parents, and she seemed determined to remain single.

Jonas suddenly noticed Cecilia's shoes and a pair of high heels under the table. Jonas looked around, found no one, and took a picture of her phone.

Jonas was sitting in his seat, reading, when he heard Cecilia's poem.

Moments later, Jonas was tapped on the shoulder, "J."