He stared at her. "Does elder sister think I make too little money?"

"Ah, no!" "I just hope you have a better life," she denied Maybe all her life, that's it, but she hopes he can live a better life.

"I'll have a better life. Then, what kind of life does she want? I can give it to her." He looked at her carefully and said.

Obviously, it's just a game for him, but at this moment, he really wants to change her life in the future, which is easy for him.

Ling is still laughing. She doesn't think ah Jin can give her the life she wants, but she doesn't want to hurt her self-esteem, so she says, "OK, OK, I'll make a lot of money to support me in the future, so I can be a comfortable rice bug."

"Good." He should be, dark eyes in a flash, as long as she wants, then he can protect her as a lifetime of rice insects.

The next day, when Gao Congming went to the tea room, he heard a colleague talking, "do you see the sweater that President Yi wears today?"

"No, what's the matter?"

"It's like Taobao's hot money."

"No, it's not. How could Yi wear such fashionable clothes?"

"I don't think it's possible. Is it a well-known brand of clothes that has been made popular by others? But it's different when I wear it on President Yi. I want to buy one for my husband, too. "

"Well, you'll link the sweater back to me."

Gao Congming's body trembled and left the tea room in silence. It's not funny to say to those two colleagues that the clothes on President Yi today are really Taobao. Even though he is still in the company today, he saw someone bumping into President Yi's shirt.

It's nothing but a light glance at the colleague.

It was the colleague who looked shocked, as if he couldn't believe that his boss and I were wearing the same sweater.

Gao Congming goes back to the president's office and looks at the boss who has taken off his suit coat and is reviewing the documents at his desk.

The popular sweater on his body made him look more bookish than usual and less fierce.

This dress must have been bought by Ling. Gao Congming thought to himself. But usually, before Yi ye came to the company, he would change the clothes of the rental room, but today, he didn't change the sweater.

What does this mean and?

What's more, how long will it last for Yi ye to go back and forth to that small rental house every day? Just these words, Gao Congming naturally dare not ask.

"Yiye, this is your plan for the acquisition." Gao Congming put the document in his hand in front of the other party's desk. He was about to leave when he was suddenly stopped.

"Xiao Ziqi of the Xiao family made a lot of stereoscopic projection advertisements for Hao Yimeng in the city, do you know?" Yi Jin asked.

Gao Congming was shocked. How could he have never thought that his boss would suddenly ask about this.

"Yes."

"How many are there in the city?" Yi Jinli asked again.