obsessed with love

Chapter 8
Sister Mei searched for a magazine from somewhere and threw it on Du Ruo's desk, muttering: "Look, this is Qiao Anming, the new big boss of our company in the future. Temperament... tsk tsk... You can tell at a glance that you are a master, but it's a pity that you are already married, otherwise I would rush forward and sacrifice myself..."

Du Ruo was thinking about the surgery fee with his bank card and passbook. He didn't care about other things, so he stuffed it back into Sister Mei's arms without even looking at the magazine. He still teased a few words: " Okay, okay, it's popular to be a mistress these days, so what if he's married? Everyone is born equal, and you can accept him if you dare to seduce him. If one day you climb into his bed, remember to give my little sister a hand and replace me A marketing team leader?"

Du Ruo babbled nonsense, unintentionally thinking of the word "Xiao San" and felt a heartache again.

The mistresses all over the world actually "three" on Du Ruo's head.

Of course, Sister Mei knew that she was entertaining herself, so she poked Du Ruo on the forehead and yelled: "I have the heart to be a mistress, but I don't want to be a mistress! But you, born with this appearance, have a higher chance of success than me. A lot, why don't you throw away your deputy and get Qiao Anming?"

Hearing this, Du Ruo's heart became sore again, she had no right to throw Jiang Hao first, it was Jiang Hao who threw her first.

"Why don't you talk anymore? Thinking about where to start? How about I help you look up Qiao Anming's information on the Internet, such as what color clothes he likes to wear, what kind of sports he likes, whether he likes to drink tea or coffee..."

"Go, go, go back and stay if you have nothing to do." Du Ruo gave Sister Mei a firm squeeze, and then picked up the calculator to do the math.

Seeing her serious attitude and the bankbook spread out in front of her, Sister Mei asked out of curiosity, "What's the matter? Are you going to buy a big one at home?"

"What big item?"

"I'm just asking you, otherwise, what's the point of taking out the passbook innocently?"

Du Ruo paused for a moment, and finally replied with a wry smile: "It's nothing, just settle the matter, if one day you get fired by the new owner, let's see if it can last for a few days!"

"Why would the new owner fire you? You are the lucky boy in our team. With such a good performance, who would be willing to fire you! Besides, even if you are fired, won't your husband support you? Unlike me, hey ...Forget it, don’t talk about it, just forget it.”

Sister Mei held her mouth shut, and slid the swivel chair back to her seat.

Du Ruo put the calculator on the table, feeling sad!
husband?She has been financially independent from Jiang Hao since the beginning of her work, and now he is determined to climb high, let alone become Du Ruo's support.

Relying on others is worse than relying on oneself, Du Ruo chuckled secretly, picked up the calculator and calculated again.

Du Ruo went to the bank after get off work and withdrew all his savings, but only a little over 3 yuan, which was still far from 30 yuan.

Du Ruo joined the current company as soon as he graduated to do sales, starting from the sales of the most basic health care products. Every day in various communities, he rubbed lips with those old men and women who practiced Tai Chi, tricking them into taking a little out of their meager pensions. Come out to buy her health care products.

After working like this for half a year, her brother's condition worsened and the frequency of chemotherapy increased, which also meant that she was not making enough money, so she took the initiative to ask Xia Jianguo to transfer to the second marketing group.

(End of this chapter)