Muqin didn't even dare to show her hatred on her face. After all, there was still her vice yard in the car. She could only take a look at the far away car, clench her fist and put it into her coat pocket.

Soon, her bus came and she got on the bus.

In the car, Tang Jian is still browsing newspapers, financial newspapers and political newspapers. He should like to change a day into 48 hours.

She remembered that Mu Qin asked for her yesterday. She was punished by demerit recording. Is this the order of Tang Jian.

She wanted to stop talking, not to plead for mu Qin, or to know why Tang Jian did so.

The car stopped at an intersection waiting for the traffic lights. Many bicycles were parked on the side. Bicycles in this era all had front bars. Occasionally, children would sit on the front bars. Although there was a cold wind howling, it looked very warm.

Don Jian glanced at her: "Why are you breathing so fast?"

Mu Mian's heart trembled: "yes Do you have any? "

"Yes."

Mu Mian heart a horizontal, open a way: "Mu Qin was recorded demerit punishment, you know?"

Tang Ji'an's eyes were lifted, and his slender fingers topped the mirror frame. His voice was faint: "hmm? Is it? "

Mu Mian whispered, "don't you know?"

He turned the newspaper in his hand: "well, the procuratorate is so big, how many things will happen in a day, she is just a little intern, I will not take care of so many."

Tang Ji'an is a man whose joy and anger are not reflected in his face. Even an old fox in the political arena can't see his emotions from his face, not to mention Mu Mian's innocence?

He said so indifferently that she believed it.

She touched the back of her head and said, "it seems that their leaders said that she didn't work well during working hours and did her own things, so they gave her a demerit."

Tang Jian raised his eyes and glanced at her: "don't learn from her."

Mu Mian subconsciously nodded, "well, don't learn."

"I'm not your subordinate. You can't control me. I'm a friendly sponsor and free service. You can't make so many conditions."

Tang Jian glanced at the financial newspaper in his hand: "you have to do a line, love a line, seek its position in its position, although it is only a post, but also to do the best."

Mu Mian leaned over and murmured, "are all your politicians so deceptive?"

Tang Jian's mouth crooked, eyes stay in the newspaper: "I easily do not reason with others, I speak, you have to listen to."

Mu Mian's mouth was straight tut: "the first time I saw someone disguise enslaving others so grandiose, the master was a master. If you don't accept it, you're all masters. You're all experts. You're really good at everything."

Tang Jian took a small yellowing envelope from the inner pocket of her coat and handed it to her.

Mu Mian was confused: "what is this?"

"Take it."

Mu Mian takes it and opens it. Well, the banknotes are quite thick.

Tang Jian said lightly: "to your salary, so, for these money, can I enslave you?"

Mu Mian has to pay at least 3000 yuan for a thick stack. In this way, she makes more money than she does.

Mu Mian smiles and bends his eyes. He looks very happy: "yes, I can. Please enslave me as much as possible. I don't have any complaints."

When the car stopped at the gate of the procuratorate, Mu Mian said positively, "sit down and I'll open the door for you."