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Su Haofeng said: "after Wei Wei's promotion, her cultural level is also increasingly bullish, and her speech has become more and more proficient."

"Brother in law, you are also making fun of me."

Su Haofeng said with a smile: "I don't mean that, but I really hope that. After all, the position of store manager is more than a few people. You can't be as casual as before. You really need to learn to improve your business level."

"I see. Thank you, brother-in-law."

Ye Jia nodded: "it seems that you should have been entrusted with an important task. Suddenly, I found that after I became a store manager, I grew up and became sensible in an instant."

Ye Weiwei blushed: "you make fun of me and bully me. I don't want to treat you."

"Well, I'll take care of this meal today." Ye Zenan said very generously, "congratulations on your promotion."

"I'll thank my cousin first." Ye Weiwei said with a smile.

"Here, let's drink first." Ye Jia held up his glass and said with a smile.

"Well, cheers."

A group of people clinked glasses, and finally Su Haofeng proposed to send Ye Weiwei back, but ye Weiwei said, "don't use it. You've all drunk. You can find a substitute driver. I can go back by subway myself. It's close to where I live."

Ye Jia praised: "I'm really grown up. If you behave well, you can consider getting a car for you later."

"Really? I'll thank my cousin first. It's a deal. You can't go back on it."

"Look at your performance." Ye Jiaqing road.

"Well, I'll go first. You should be careful when you go back."

There are not many people on the subway in the evening. After getting on the bus, ye Weiwei has a seat to sit down. While searching for a tissue in her bag, she accidentally turns out the pen. I didn't expect Ye Fei to be such a trendy person. In yeweiwei's impression, it should be something that cultural talents like. They wrote beautiful Xiaozhuan or regular script, wore glasses, looked elegant, and had a collection of books at home. However, judging from the wear degree of the pen, it seemed that it was often used, not like it He used it to pretend. I still remember that he asked her to put the pen back on his desk, but the next morning, there were a lot of things in the store. When the salary of the store manager needed to be increased, the corresponding responsibility was also heavy. She didn't want to tell the truth when she just took office, and she was really not familiar with the business, so she had to work hand in hand

in order to adapt as soon as possible, and when she was free to have a drink of tea, It's over.

There is a canteen in the shop, the food is good, but at this time, there is no more to eat.

She felt her stomach, which was purring incessantly. She felt a little uncomfortable. She didn't eat for a long time. It seemed that her hands and feet didn't listen to her. She decided to return the pen to Ye Fei's office and then go to the bar to find something to eat.

Come to Ye Fei's office outside, only finance is busy in the outside office.

She asked, "is Ye always in it?"

"Not yet. Do you have anything to look for him?"

"No, I just came to return something."

Financial nodded: "then you go in yourself, the door is not locked."

"Good." Push the door into Ye Fei's office. The decoration is simple and luxurious. It doesn't match his own image. It should have cost a lot of money for the designer to design it.

She put the pen on his desk, and without stopping, she went out. But she didn't expect that as soon as she got to the door, the door was pushed open from outside. She had to step back and meet the person outside.

It was Ye Fei who came to work with dim eyes.

Seeing ye Weiwei in there, he was stunned. But as soon as ye Weiwei saw him like this, she couldn't help but sneer: "boss ye, you don't have to look at the time now. You just come to work and don't say. You still don't wake up. Are you going to be a thief every night?"

When ye Fei heard the words, he grinned with a wicked smile: "don't you know what spring curfew is worth a thousand dollars? It's a pity that you can sleep on such a beautiful day."

"You -" Ye Weiwei immediately blushed with anger, "don't want to face!"

"I don't want to face. What are you blushing about? Why are you in my office and looking for me for something?"

"Return your pen." Ye Weiwei said angrily, "and I seriously doubt whether the pen is yours. Do you look like you know how to use a pen?"

"Don't I look like a pen man?"

"Not at all."

"Then you are wrong." Ye Fei pointed to a pair of writing brush on the wall and said, "see that word." On the large rice paper, there is only a big "forbearance" character, and there is no signature or seal. It can't be seen who wrote it, but the pen is hard and powerful. Ye Weiwei doesn't know calligraphy, but she also knows that the calligraphy skill of this character is good. It must have been practiced, and maybe it was written by some famous artist.

"See, what? Do you want to tell me that you wrote it?" She gave a sneer.

Ye Fei nodded: "yes, I didn't write it. Is it difficult for you to write it?"Ye Weiwei is still sniffing: "do you think that I will believe that you say so? Don't put gold on your face. You are good at drilling things into women's arms. I won't believe this."

"Don't believe it? Come on, I'll write it for you. "

Unexpectedly, he dragged Ye Weiwei back to the office and took out the four treasures of the study from the desk drawer.

Yes, the four treasures of the study. He even had this thing in his desk. To be honest, at this moment, ye Weiwei really believed it.

Spread out the rice paper, ye Fei said, "come and study ink for me."

Ye Weiwei walked up to him and silently studied ink for him in the inkstone. Ye Fei laughed beside him and said, "today I'll show you what a dog's eye looks down on others. Say it and write something."

"Write whatever you want."

"What are you going to do if I write it out?"

"What should I do? I didn't ask you to write, so don't write well." Ye Weiwei puts down the objects in her hand and prepares to leave.

Ye Fei stopped her: "Hey, since this is the case, I will write more, you can watch carefully."

He picked up the brush, took a look at her, dipped it in ink, and then with a stroke of the pen, which was very much like a stroke of Fangqiu, he wrote a clean and neat pen without any hesitation. He wrote a word of forbearance as on the wall.

At this moment, all the doubts did not exist. She did not admit that she had to admit that his writing style was very handsome, much more handsome than usual.

"Well, there's no more to say." He put down his pen and returned to his Slouchy appearance.

Ye Weiwei in the eyes of worship, also immediately disappeared: "I did not say do not believe, you have to show off, I go to work, you play by yourself." "Well, wait a minute, Store Manager Ye. On the first day of your new office, my boss came here. I still need to care about how I feel, and whether I feel very cool when I'm under ten thousand people."