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Chapter 15 Interrupt, You Are Not My Boss

After walking along the coordinates sent by Sun Qianyou for about twenty minutes, we arrived at a place, at an intersection.

Not far away, a woman wearing a linen shirt saw Lin Yuan carrying a bag, and came up a few steps and looked up and down.

"Lin Yuan?"

She asked.

Seeing Lin Yuan nodding, she introduced herself: "I am Mr. Sun's secretary, Zhao Yuanyuan, you can call me Liya, that's my English name."

The woman who walked over looked serious and looked at Lin Yuan when she was talking to Lin Yuan.

"Hello, Senior Lia."

Lin Yuan spoke respectfully.

"Well, come with it, but Mr. Sun may not necessarily like you like this."

Liya nodded and walked forward. She had no intention of looking at Lin Yuan for a second. Instead, Lin Yuan saw a few not obvious disappointments from Liya's eyes.

Building 4, Linhaiyuange.

This is a three-story independent building with a glass door outside, looking from the outside and exquisitely decorated.

Entering the door.

Before Lin Yuan could look at it, Liya led her upstairs.

When he arrived at an office on the second floor, Lea knocked on the door.

"Come in."

Inside, there is a woman's voice.

"Mr. Sun, Lin Yuan is here."

Lea said, then gave up her position and retreated.

Lin Yuan walked into the office and brought the door.

The woman sitting behind the desk looks in her thirties, has a slim figure, wears a light blue skirt, and looks good.

She was looking at her cell phone, but when Lin Yuan entered the door, she raised her head and looked up and down at Lin Yuan, with a gentle smile on her lips: "Mr. Zhou told me about your situation before."

"Well, I want to ask, what is your relationship with Mr. Zhou?"

When Sun Qianyou asked this, her eyes flashed slightly and her smile remained unabated.

"It doesn't matter much, it's just that my mother and Uncle Zhou know each other, so this time I asked Uncle Zhou to help."

Lin Yuan did not mention the relationship between Yang Jing and Zhou Mingyang's parents.

Lin Yuan had heard that Mr. Zhou and Grandma Liu had originally planned to adopt Yang Jing as their daughter. To be honest, Mr. Zhou and Grandma Liu had a very good attitude towards Yang Jing.

If Lin Yuan asked his mother to call the two old people and the two old people said a few more words to Zhou Mingyang, Lin Yuan would definitely believe that even if Zhou Mingyang was not happy to work here under his banner, he would probably call Sun Qianyou without hesitation and mention Lin Yuan.

But Lin Yuan did not go to this relationship.

Listening to Lin Yuan's words, Sun Qianyou leaned against the seat behind her, and the smile on her face suddenly calmed down and nodded.

"To be honest, I didn't plan to let you come."

"And I see that you look like, except for your beautiful faces and beautiful eyes, your clothes and temperament are really rustic."

"In addition, your grades are very poor, and your education is only high school. Oh, if you haven't graduated from high school, you will probably not be able to enter university in the future."

"With your qualifications and background, through normal job search channels, you don't even have the qualifications for interviews, so you can't enter my company."

Sun Qianyou's voice was faint. When she was talking, she put her phone aside and frowned inadvertently. Obviously, she didn't like Lin Yuan in front of her.

Lin Yuan stood there, listening to this, and couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed.

"But, since you are recommended by Mr. Zhou, I don't mind giving you a chance."

Sun Qianyou tapped the table with one finger: "I heard from Mr. Zhou that your family is not in good condition, and there is also a very old small house in your house. Your mother sells breakfast."

Sun Qianyou's eyes stared at Lin Yi's face, and spoke very seriously. When talking, he mentioned that when selling breakfast, he felt a little disdainful.

“Selling breakfast is not a decent job.”

Sun Qianyou said another sentence, her eyes seemed a little careless.

"Can you interrupt?"

Lin Yuan suddenly spoke and looked at Sun Qianyou.

Listening to Lin Yuan's words, Sun Qianyou was stunned, but was a little surprised, and then nodded: "Well, what do you want to say, you say."

"My family conditions may be bad, but I don't think selling breakfast is an indecent job."

Lin Yuan looked serious: "No matter what, he has not committed a crime, nor has he begged for a living. He relies on his own labor to make money. He does not distinguish between high and low careers. Moreover, if there is no one who sells breakfast, those who get up early to work will go hungry."

Listening to Lin Yuan's speech, Sun Qianyou squinted her eyes and looked at Lin Yuan again, and her voice suddenly became a little cold: "Are you finished speaking?"

"I'm done." Lin Yuan is neither humble nor arrogant.

"Then I want to tell you something, too."

Sun Qianyou leaned on the back of the chair: "I am your boss. Since I am your boss, then whatever I say is what I say."

"Do you think it's the same with the white-collar workers sitting in the office who run a small stall and sells breakfast?"

"I tell you, no, because everyone will sell it early, it's just a little harder and more tiring, but not everyone can do it. Do you understand what I said?"

Sun Qianyou looked at her with a cool look.

“Correction.”

Hearing Lin Yuan speak again, Sun Qianyou's eyes were even more dissatisfied.

She originally agreed to let Lin Yuan come in front of her because of Zhou Mingyang's face, and essentially she didn't take Lin Yuan seriously at all.

Not to mention, she just asked about Lin Yuan and Zhou Mingyang's relationship, and Lin Yuan only said that it was okay.

I think Lin Yuan’s weight in Zhou Mingyang’s heart is not important.

Sun Qianyou naturally felt uncomfortable when she looked at Lin Yuan in front of her.

Not to mention, the poor child who came from a small place in front of him dared to refute her?

Sun Qianyou immediately became a little angry, and her voice became even colder: "What should I correct?"

"Hmm? Are you planning to teach your boss how to be a human being?"

"Let me tell you, I used to be an executive in a listed company, and I have managed a team of thousands of people under my command. I have never met someone who dares to talk to your boss like you!"

Sun Qianyou slapped the table, glared at her, and was about to continue speaking.

"I mean, you're not my boss now."

Lin Yuan said something, Shi Potian was shocked and sat there with Sun Qianyou who was still preparing to scold him. His pretty face turned slightly red and his chest was undulating.

"What do you mean?"

Sun Qianyou suddenly felt confused and frowned.

"I mean, I still stick to my idea. My mom sells breakfast. It's a decent job. If it seems to you, this job is not decent."

"So sorry, I can't work for you, and you are not my boss either."
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