Wild Games: The Devil Let My Mommy Go

"Miss Yin, are you interested?" Kuang Jingye said suddenly from outside.o(∩_∩)o~~Baidu search www

"What?" Yin Yanyan asked with a dry cough, knowing that she was distracted again.

Kuang Jingye sighed, half-smiling: "It seems that Miss Yin likes to wander around the world. I'm asking, is Miss Yin interested in being a safety officer for my airline? Specially appointed, this profession pays very well, and comes with five insurances and one housing fund.

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Yin Yanyan was stunned for a moment, what kind of luck has she had recently? [

A few years ago, I could not find a job without asking my grandparents to tell my grandma, but these days, good jobs are knocking on my door one after another...

She was hit with a golden light and a thousand auras of auspiciousness...

God finally opened his eyes?

Finally see her as a little person?

Do you feel that the life she has lived these years has been too hard, and you want to compensate her mercifully?

It's a pity that she already has a new job and is about to let go of her shoulders to do something big, but she has no choice but to live up to Master Kuang's kindness.

Just as she was about to express her refusal, Ye Yanmo had already spoken: "Miss Yin's kung fu is that of a three-legged cat. Mr. Kuang should give up this idea."

In the past, Yin Yanyan would jump up because of his words, blushing and argue with him.

Now she was too lazy to pay attention and didn't look at him. She said calmly: "Yes, my skills are not as good as Mr. Ye, who came from the special police force. He pretends to be like a dragon and a tiger like a tiger.

As quiet as a virgin, but as active as a mad rabbit. If Mr. Kuang really needs a security guard, he might as well hire this Mr. Ye."

Kuang Jingye almost spat out her drink after a sip of wine. This girl's metaphor is so powerful!

He glanced at Ye Yanmo and couldn't imagine how he looked like a crazy rabbit.

Ye Yanmo glanced at her lightly.

I haven't seen her in six years, and her habit of changing idioms has gotten worse.

He took a sip of wine and chuckled: "Okay, my requirements are not high. Pay me a salary of 100 million a month. I might as well be a security officer."

Kuang Jingye laughed: "With this salary standard, I can just grab a plane. I can't afford to hire Mr. Ye."

He is crazy to hire this multinational billionaire CEO as a security officer.

I heard that he can make hundreds of millions of profits from a single transaction, and his assets are too large to be evaluated.

Ranking among the top ten richest people in the world is something that his airline cannot match...

Yin Yanyan also smiled: "Mr. Ye, even if you don't tell me, I know that you are a billionaire. It is an honor to drink with a big man like you. Come on, let me toast you." [

He picked up the juice, shook it, and drank it.

Ye Yanmo: "..."

His handsome face sank slightly. Did she think he was showing off in front of her?

Now she is as sharp as a hedgehog, and I might say something that will make her think too much...

He smiled bitterly: "It's better to obey orders than to be respectful. It's a blessing to have Miss Yin toast me."

He picked up the wine glass in front of him and drank it in one gulp.

Kuang Jingye stood calmly beside him, his eyes flickering slightly, and he could faintly see the tension between Yin Yanyan and Ye Yanmo.

But he wisely chose not to ask.

Everyone has his own story and his own passion, and there is no need for him to get involved...

Zichenzi