Gossip King

With a high cold voice, Jian Xiaodan nodded: "Do you need me to dress up?"

"That's not necessary, just feel free."

Jian Xiaoshan opened the suitcase she was carrying. Her suitcase was not the same as the alley where ordinary girls went out. It was very small and could not fit much. I opened it and found that there were not many clothes, so I brought two sets, a windbreaker for outdoor wear and an evening dress.

But depending on the texture, it is good.

"Would you bring two sets of clothes?" Gao Leng couldn't help asking. Women usually go out with big bags, not to mention clothes. Many shoes bring a few pairs to match different clothes.

"These are the clothes of my boss. When autumn is here, I bought these two good sets." Jian Xiaoshan took out the trench coat from the box and shook it: "Caesar Group is an official interview this time. The clothes can't be bad. , This trench coat is expensive.” Then, she picked up the evening dress: “If you are invited to a dinner party halfway through and you need me to go, I will wear this one.”

She pointed to the ordinary sportswear she was wearing: "If you want to follow along, I will wear this and go out. Wait a minute, I will change my clothes." Then she walked into the door.

Gao Leng nodded, and his gaze fell on a small notebook in her suitcase, because he had just pulled out the clothes and opened the notebook. At first glance, it is an accounting book. He couldn't help but flip it over.

The account book, naturally, keeps track of how much money is spent every day. She writes it in great detail. She even wrote it down when she bought a piece of bun on the street.

This autumn windbreaker is a new one, fifteen thousand and five, and the quality of such a dress is pretty decent. After all, the target of her formal interview is not rich or expensive, and basic outfits are still necessary.

Jian Xiaodan's salary is actually quite high, and she can afford such a trench coat.

It’s so expensive. Fortunately, you only need one set in the fall. You can buy winter ones in the winter. You have to save money for eight bowls. Jian Xiaodan's delicate handwriting is on the paper.

Gao Leng's heart is blocked, why is it blocked? He can't tell. Eight Bowls is a nickname given by Jian Xiaoshan's colleagues when he was a reporter in the field of war. Generally, he was not called his real name when he was filming. Gao Leng knew the name but never called it.

Because Jian Xiaodan's appearance is really petite, and it doesn't match the name of Bawan.

The salary for Jian Xiaolan is very high. As far as he knows, she also has some deposits on her body, which is nothing for men, but for girls, after all, they will marry ordinary people. If so, those deposits are a decent dowry.

Gao Leng continued to flip through her account book, and suddenly discovered a relatively large expenditure: 30,000, brother.

"Okay, let's go." Jian Xiaodan interrupted Gao Leng's thoughts when she came out of the bathroom. After she saw the accounting book in Gao Leng's hand, she was embarrassed on her face and took a few steps and took the book: "Boss, This is my privacy."

There was some anger in the words.

"I'm sorry." Gao Leng rarely saw Jian Xiaodan angry, and quickly apologized and looked at her, only to see that she simply put on makeup and put on some mascara to look more energetic: "You dress up, So fast?"

"Are you saying I'm dressing up?" Jian Xiaodan split his mouth and grinned, "I'm your assistant. Just dress appropriately, right? Let's go."

Yes, Jian Xiaodan is his assistant, always standing behind him, arranging big and small affairs, as long as she is there, Gao Leng will never have to worry about charging behind. The glorious ones are those in front of the stage, and she is behind the scenes.

With that said, Jian Xiaoshan took the bag on the bed, stood on his back and took a photo in the mirror, smiled at the mirror and muttered: "No wonder this dress is so expensive and it looks really nice to wear. Let's go." Turned around and opened the door.

"Your brother..." Gao Leng thought about it for a few seconds before speaking. If Jian Xiaodan has any difficulties, especially money, he really wants to help her, so he pointed to the little one in the box. Ledger: "I think you are saving money for your brother. I remember you are an orphan. Are you your brother?"

Jian Xiaodan opened the door of the room and stopped. After a few seconds, she turned her head and smiled. Her smile was bright and transparent and she couldn't see any sadness: "After I work with you, the salary is very high every month. Ah, and your team has so many bonuses. The rest... I can handle it myself, don't ask."

Jian Xiaodan didn't want to talk about her difficulties, she didn't want to tell Gao Leng, Xu is self-esteem, Xu is other.

Yes, it's just a colleague. This is people's privacy. That's the end of the story. Gao Leng can't ask too much.

"What the **** is the mission today?" Jian Xiaodan suddenly remembered something and asked in a low voice, closing the door to Gao Leng again.

"Play." Gao sneered and patted her shoulder: "Your task is to play. We will see Liu Xuan tonight. I want Liu Xuan to completely let go of our concerns."

"Lao Hang alone... will there be no problem going to Zongcang?" Jian Xiaodan was a little worried.

Unannounced visits, the most taboo is to go alone, if something happens, there is not even a report.

"Dangerous, indeed dangerous." Gao Leng nodded, but there was no worry about Xiao Shan in his eyes, he was confident in Lao Hang.

There is a huge gap in strength between a journalist and a multinational company. What's more, Liu Xuan's hanging heart at this time has not completely fallen, so he can only take the risk.

Since ancient times, risky chess can win.

High cold, believe in old hanging.

Thaksin believed in Lao Diao's mediation ability, in Lao Diao's social experience, and in Lao Diao's loyalty.

He believes in the old man more and will not let down his trust and reuse. Who said that drivers and people at the bottom can't achieve something? In his cold eyes, as long as you have the ability, I will give you this risky chess and let you achieve it!

"If you don't enter the tiger's lair, you will be a tiger? Let's go, Liu Xuan's car is waiting below. If Liu Xuan does not ask for a while, if you ask the old man, he will say that he has gone to see the old watch, a driver, Liu Xuan won't care very much."

The two left together.

Liu Xuan sent someone to pick him up. The car stopped in the garage long ago. As soon as the elevator opened, I saw Lao Meng standing at the elevator door with a smile on his face.

He smiles like a VIP.

He stretched out his hand and shook Gao Leng's shook: "Reporter Gao, come here, the car is over there." He pointed to a Hummer not far away. Then he stretched out his hand and shook it to Jian Xiaodan: "Oh, reporter Jian is the best at first sight! It's a good time to meet."

Jian Xiaodan shook hands with a slight smile, glanced at Gao Leng, and saw Gao Leng blinked at her, showing some playfulness, she immediately understood, pretending to be surprised and staring at Lao Meng with wide eyes: "You know I?"

Lao Meng's face got stuck at once, unable to move up or down.

Lao Meng did know Jian Xiao Shan, why didn't he? I sent someone to follow her and watched her enter Mu Xiaolen's community.

"This..." Lao Meng moved his lips without knowing what to say for a while, and the face of this old dough stick was a little red.

"Xiao Shan, this is the office director of the Caesars Group China, Director Meng, I and Lao Meng are good friends, you call Brother Meng." Gao Leng hurriedly came to the round and took Lao Meng's shoulder with one hand.

Really familiar with brothers.

"What's so weird to know you? You do so many cases with me, especially Wang Cong's birthday dinner, you are always in charge." Gao Leng's words were immediately passed to Lao Meng.

"That's right!" Lao Meng slapped his thigh abruptly, and pointed to Jian Xiaodan with a smile on his head like smashing garlic, "You just suddenly asked like this, and I was stuck, I just thought, yes. Ah, how did I know you? Ouch, I can’t remember the people who come in contact with the office."

Lao Meng patted his head, and it was a smooth climb.

"Yes, it's Wang Cong's birthday dinner, you are always in charge!"

It's really the actor, and all the stars fly out.