My Master Is a God

That night, Yang Yiyun and Liu Xiqi talked very late. It was early in the morning when they returned home. They were supposed to call Qian Xiaobei, so let's see if it's too late.

After graduation, I don’t have to worry about going to school and wake up early. I woke up naturally when I got up. When I got up, it was almost noon. I took out the phone and called Qian Xiaobei to ask him to get Liu Xiqi's car.

After the phone was connected, Yang Yiyun didn't even speak, and Qian Xiaobei fired the shot directly.

It was directly cursing Yang Yiyun, which made Yang Yiyun angry, not knowing how to offend this hot porcelain doll.

"Yang Yiyun, you are a **** bastard~"

This is the first sentence Qian Xiaobei said.

Yang Yiyun was so angry that he was cursed by Qian Xiaobei for no reason. He couldn't get angry yet. He took a deep breath and didn't get angry. He said to the phone: "I said Miss Qian, I didn't eat your tofu, nor Take advantage of you, why are you scolding me?"

Qian Xiaobei said in a stiff tone: "You don't have the courage to take advantage of this girl, huh~ How did you bully Lingling last night? She left early this morning?"

Yang Yiyun was confused when she heard: "What and what, how did I bully her? Talk well."

"You didn't bully her. Why did Lingling cry after she came out of Gao Tang's name yesterday evening? She went to France early this morning. She said she would go with me, but suddenly she said she left. It wasn't you. Bullying her?" Qian Xiaobei asked guilt.

Yang Yiyun listened more and more confused and said: "Insane, I didn't do anything, why should I bully her? Liu Lingling is Miss Liu Family, do I dare to bully her?"

Qian Xiaobei said weirdly on the phone: "I said Yang Yiyun, I would really doubt whether you have EQ. Any fool can see that Lingling likes you. You wrote on the wall yesterday. You must find her. Who is it? Understand? Right? Lingling understands that your heart is sad. It's stupid."

"Uh~ I..." Yang Yiyun felt bitter, how could he not feel that Liu Lingling had a good impression of him? It's just that the family affairs of the Liu family and her own mountain village kid can be compared, so she dare not express anything to Liu Lingling easily, and she didn't say anything.

Thinking about the message written yesterday, Yang Yiyun knew that she had misunderstood for half a year, and said to Qian Xiaobei: "The crazy Qian Xiaobei's'she' refers to my mother. Okay, the phone is hung up. I will go to the airport to see her off."

"Farewell, Lingling took off two hours ago. By the way, what are you looking for?" After hearing Yang Yiyun's explanation, Qian Xiaobei knew that she had misunderstood, and was a little embarrassed immediately.

"The company needs a car. I will ask Liu Xiqi to call you. You can take it to see the car?"

"Okay, you can give Lingling a big call, Yang Yiyun, I can feel that Lingling likes you, although she didn't say anything."

"Okay, hang up, I know."

Hanging up the phone, Yang Yiyun smiled bitterly. After thinking about it, he called Liu Lingling, but unfortunately, the phone was already turned off.

She was gone, Yang Yiyun felt inexplicably empty in her heart, and she really couldn't say to Liu Lingling. Maybe he had her in his heart?

Holding the fragrance of Diao'er in his arms, Yang Yiyun thought for a while, let alone the process of getting to know Liu Lingling and he, it seemed that he did have a place for her in his heart.

But... it's too late now, she is gone, and I don't know when I will see each other in the future.

After spending a while on the sofa, Yang Yiyun shook his head and didn’t want to think about it. He took out the phone and got through Lin Huan’s cell phone. Last night, Liu Xiqi said that someone had gotten a product license and he was going to let Lin Huan find a relationship. See if we can get this done.

Lin Huan's phone rang three times and then hung up. Yang Yiyun didn't call it either, she should be busy.

Sure enough, after a while, I received a text message from Lin Huan, which read: I am busy, and I will call you in a while.

Yang Yiyun regained a word, and didn't worry, waited until she was finished.

Then he got up to cook. Although he was alone, he was not short of money, but his hard life experience had made him accustomed to economy, and he could cook anyway.

After eating with Diao Er Xiangxiang, Yang Yiyun is ready to go out. This afternoon is the day when Liu Xiqi’s veteran monitor Jiang Zhen, as far as possible, went to an auction company under the Zhao Group for an interview.

Saying that it is an interview is actually a process, because Jiang Zhen is familiar with the manager of the personnel department of the auction company.

We agreed to meet at two o'clock in the afternoon, thinking about going earlier.

After Yang Yiyun drove past, he got through Jiang Zhen's phone.

When Jiang Zhen came out and saw the BMW driven by Yang Yiyun, he smiled bitterly: "Brother Yang, I can’t figure it out. Now you and Liu Xiqi have a company, a house and a car, why do you still have to come to the auction company for internship? It’s also difficult to get a positive!"

"Haha, Brother Jiang doesn't know something. My grandmother hopes that I will graduate from college and find a 9-to-5 white-collar job on TV. My current professional counterpart, working for a period of time, is an explanation for my grandma and myself~"

"I still can’t figure it out, but your filial piety is right. Haha, let’s go. I’ll take you up to see the HR manager. I’ve already said hello. You’re just going for a cutscene. Don’t worry. The manager here is a comrade-in-arms of mine. Relatives." Jiang Zhen smiled and led Yang Yiyun into the auction building.

Yang Yiyun took out the red envelope he had prepared a long time ago from his pocket and said: "I'm troubled Brother Jiang this time, please have a cup of tea."

Jiang Zhen saw that it was a red envelope. It was quite thick, and his heart moved a little, but then he said with a smile: "You are hitting me in the face. You and Liu Xiqi are brothers, that is, Jiang Zhen. Brother, why put it away, put it away."

Yang Yiyun said sincerely: "Big Brother Jiang, listen to me. You do things for me. In general, asking people to eat and smoke is not a favor. If you don't accept it, I will turn around and go and look for work again."

The words were forced into Jiang Zhen's hands.

When Jiang Zhen heard Yang Yiyun say this, he smiled heartily: "It's OK, then I'll accept it, thank you, and don't hesitate to talk about anything in the future."

Yang Yiyun is not bad for a small amount of money now. The one given to Jiang Zhen is 10,000 yuan. He understands that it costs money to find someone to do the job, and it costs money to invite people to eat, and it also owes favors. Jiang Zhen and Liu Xiqi are familiar with him, but they are not like Yang Yiyun. If you are familiar with it, if you don't give it any benefit, someone will say that you are not sensible next time who will help.

Accepting Yang Yiyun's red envelope? Jiang Zhen was also in a good mood and personally took Yang Yiyun to the personnel manager's office.

At the door, Yang Yiyun saw the sign and found that it was written as deputy manager, thinking that if there is a deputy, there should be a positive.

After Jiang Zhen knocked on the door, there was a sound coming in.

"Manager Mu, this is the nephew Yang Yiyun I told you~" As soon as he entered Jiang Zhen, he introduced Yang Yiyun to a middle-aged man who was about fifty years old.

"Hello, Manager Mu, my name is Yang Yiyun." Yang Yiyun took the initiative to shook hands with Manager Mu.

"The young man is very energetic, hello, I am Mu Wansheng." After speaking, he said to Jiang Zhen: "Captain, you and my uncle are comrades-in-arms. I have taken care of your nephew's affairs. Go ahead. !"

"Good, then thank you Manager Mu." Jiang Zhen thanked him, signaled to Yang Yiyun and walked out.

At this time, Manager Mu smiled and said to Yang Yiyun: "Yang Yiyun, our auction company, often auctions ancient cultural relics. These cultural relics need to be written in brief history articles. You are studying history. You should be competent for this job, right?"

Yang Yiyun nodded and said, "No problem, thank you Manager Mu."

"That's all right, I will arrange for someone to fill in the entry file and start working tomorrow." Mu Wansheng spoke and dialed the desk phone.

"Mr. Mu, what do you want?" A woman's voice came after the call, and it stopped in Yang Yiyun's ears a bit blunt.

"Xiao Zhou, come to my office~" Mu Wansheng said into the phone.

"I'm sorry, Manager Mu, I'm doing the work ordered by Manager Wu. Can I wait for a while?" The woman's voice sounded like an apology, but in fact, she stopped in Yang Yiyun's ears to perfuse Mu Wansheng.

Ordinarily, a manager ordered his hand to come down to the office. The other party should come right away. He didn't dare to make excuses at all, but the woman on the phone really asked for it.

Suddenly Yang Yiyun saw Mu Wansheng's face darkened, and hung up the phone, and said in an aura: "I want to see what you are up to?"

Mu Wansheng was too depressed during this period. The company parachuted into the young and beautiful female president, so he should stand in line with the new president and was suppressed by the company's shareholders.

The new president is a young girl. The shareholders are not convinced. During this period of struggle, the shareholders have become arrogant. Unexpectedly, all the small staff members will face him today.

Immediately got up and said to Yang Yiyun: "You come with me, and I will personally make files for you."