Early in the morning, Bufan got up from the bed. On the first night of his return home, Bufan slept well. The seven and a half hours of high-quality sleep made Bufan look energetic. After washing his face and brushing his teeth, he ate the breakfast left by An Lin, Bufan drove to his uncle's house in the silver-gray BMW, and as agreed last night, he went to pick Anxin and went to the Yang Group branch together.

"Wow! BMW! It's still from the seven-series!" As Bufan expected, Anxin couldn't help but exclaimed at the luxury BMW, her voice almost reached 150. Bufan firmly believed in his heart that if Wei Quan was in front of Anxin, Anxin would definitely be severely scolded by Wei Quan.

"Get on the car!" Bufan opened the car door for Anxin with a carefree manner, without any extra words on his mouth.

Anxin hurriedly got into the car and sat in the seat next to Bufan. While marveling at the luxury of the car, she did not forget to ask a question she was very concerned about: "Cousin, how much does this BMW cost?"

"I don't know! This car is not mine, how do I know? Fasten my seat belt and I'm going to drive." Bu Fan said lightly, but under his feet, he stepped on the accelerator. The car rushed out like a sharp arrow.

Seeing that Bufan had no interest in the car, he closed his mouth tactfully, looked at the car alone, and silently set a goal for himself: "Five years later, I will also be a owner with a house and a car!"

"Xin'er, have you brought all your information?" Bufan asked Anxin.

"Take it! It's all in the bag behind. Cousin, what kind of job do you think I can find?" Anxin asked.

"What job do you want to find?" Bufan asked back without answering.

"I want to be the boss's Xiaomi. I sit in the office every day to manicure, but I get a high salary. I have a special car to pick you up and drop off when I go out, and there is no need to find a reason to absent from work. More importantly, I heard that the chairman of Yang Group is a young and handsome handsome guy. If I can get along with him, maybe I still have the chance to be a boss's wife! As the boss's wife of Yang Group, wouldn't I want such a car? At that time, I will definitely not forget your cousin." An Xin held her hands together and put them in front of her chest, and said in a longing manner, making Bufan's back sweat profusely.

"I am the young, handsome and elegant guy in your heart. If you want to become the boss lady, of course you can't forget me!" Bufan thought that his cousin was chasing him, but in ancient times he had to be soaked in a pig cage (the ending now is not better). His body trembled slightly, and his hand holding the steering wheel was already wet with cold sweat.

"Cousin, are you uncomfortable?" An Xin asked with concern when she saw Bufan's face pale and cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

Bufan did not answer Anxin's words, but asked seriously: "Xin'er, do you really want to be the boss Xiaomi? Although the boss of Yang Group is a young handsome guy, he has a lot of experience. You must know that there are many things that the boss in this society has to 'bully' Xiaomi! Don't compensate your wife and soldiers at that time."

"Puchi!" An Xin looked at Bu Fan's serious look and couldn't help laughing. She laughed so hard that she was extremely unlucky. Some of her spits even sprayed on Bu Fan's face accurately.

Bufan glared at Anxin coldly. If it weren't for the fact that he was still driving and it was inconvenient to take action, Bufan really wanted to hit Anxin's butt, so that she could understand a fact: his cousin was not the "scrap cousin" used by those cousins ​​in Korean dramas to vent.

Anxin knew that he had done a little too much, so he hurriedly took out a tissue from the bag he carried with him. While wiping the saliva on Bufan's face, he apologized to Bufan: "I'm sorry, cousin! I was just accidentally for a moment, and it was definitely not intentional. Don't take it to heart!"

He reached out and didn't hit the smiley person! Seeing that his cousin laughed at him, Bufan was almost angry, so he scared his face and taught Anxin a few words: "You are a girl, and you should be generous and decent. Fortunately, the person you criticized this time was his cousin. If it were someone else, you would not have passed the test."

"Cousin, I understand! Cousin, you are so nice. You have loved me since you were a child!" Although An Xin was reluctant to listen to Bufan's preaching, he had to bow his head under the roof. He did indeed do something wrong just now, so he had to pretend to listen to the teachings and readily accept the teachings, and admit his mistakes to Bufan.

Facing An Xin's laughing attitude, Bu Fan shook his head helplessly and asked An Xin: "Xin'er, why did you laugh so 'terrible' just now?" Bu Fan specifically emphasized his tone when he said "terrible".

Anxin replied with a smile: "I am laughing at you, cousin. Just now, I was just joking with you again and saying that you want to be a Xiaomi girl. You actually believe it! Am I an honest person who lives by selling my body like that? I have to rely on my own efforts to realize my lofty ambition to live in a luxury house and drive a good car." Anxin said while clenching her fists and making a "come" move.

Before Bu Fan could speak, Anxin sighed and said, "Besides, others are the boss of the Yang Group! What kind of beauty doesn't stick to him! He is busy dealing with all kinds of top beauties all day long, how can he notice my second-rate beauties?"

"In your eyes, is he just a person who plays with women all day long?" Bufan smiled bitterly at An Xin, unable to help defending himself.

"I think so! A man becomes bad if he has money?" An Xin said thoughtfully.

Bufan smiled silently, without saying anything to oppose Rest assured. Not being such a person does not mean that there is no such person.

"Xin'er, you are actually very good too! You are smart, cheerful, generous, and good-looking. As long as you act a little more confident, you don't have to be bad for others. I think the Yang Group should not reject you." Bufan encouraged Anxin.

"Yeah!" An Xin nodded confidently, straightened her chest, and prepared for the battle.

Bufan and Anxin were chatting, and before they knew it, they had arrived at the door of the Yang Group branch. Bufan walked down from his seat and opened the car door for Anxin. Anxin walked out of the car gracefully. He was wearing a white work dress and a pair of black high-heeled leather shoes to embellish Anxin very energetic. Anxin's face was filled with a confident smile, and he walked in with Bufan with his resume in his hand.

Because Bufan greeted Zheng Yiting in advance and told her not to disturb other people, no one came to pick him up when Bufan walked into the company. It seemed that he was more like an ordinary customer.

"Sir, Miss, do you two need any services?" A front desk girl walked to Bufan and Anxin and said to them with a smile.

"Hello, beauty! I'm here to apply for the job with my sister. By the way, I'll visit you Mr. Zheng Yiting and Zheng." Bufan pointed to Anxin beside him gentlemanly and gave a very friendly smile to the beauty at the front desk.

"This lady can first go to the Human Resources Department to submit her resume when applying for a job." The front desk girl said to Anxin, then locked her eyes on Bufan's face and explained to Bufan, "Sir, do you have a General Zheng's appointment? Generally speaking, you need to make an appointment in advance to visit Mr. Zheng."

"Yesterday, I had already made an appointment with you Mr. Zheng, but I don't know if there was an appointment. My name is Bufan. Beauty, can you please ask?" Bufan said to the front desk girl politely.

"Please wait a moment!" said the front desk girl, walking towards the front desk. She communicated with other beauties at the front desk for a few words, then walked back and said to Bufan: "Mr. Bu, please go there for a cup of tea and wait a moment. Mr. Zheng is dealing with some things now. After the process is done, she will come down to receive Mr. Bu in person. As for Miss Bu..."

"I'm sorry, my surname is An. We are cousins!" An Xin interrupted.

"I'm sorry, Miss An!" The front desk girl bowed apologetically to Anxin to apologize, and then continued, "Miss An, if you want to submit your resume to the Human Resources Department, please go here! I will guide you."

Anxin glanced at Bufan, saw Bufan nodding at him, and said to the front desk girl: "That's trouble!"

"Please here!" The front desk girl smiled at Bufan and politely led Anxin to walk towards the Human Resources Department.

Just as Bu Fan was about to have a second sip of tea, the generous Zheng Yiting walked out of the elevator and came to Bu Fan.

"Is the tea delicious?" Zheng Yiting asked Bu Fan, who was burying his head in drinking tea.

Bu Fan carefully placed the teacup, stood up from the seat, and replied to Zheng Yiting with a smile: "The tea is good, these front desk beauties performed even better! I am very satisfied. It seems that I made the decision very right at that time."

Zheng Yiting gave Bu Fan a blank look, said nothing, and was about to take Bu Fan up, but Bu Fan stopped him: "Wait a minute."

"I have something else to do." Bufan said, walked towards the front desk, said something to the front desk girl, then folded back, and said to Zheng Yiting: "Now, we can go up."

"What did you say to them? You won't hook them up in such a short time, right?" Zheng Yiting said coldly to Bufan as she walked.

"I'm very strong, but not as strong as you said." Bufan explained with a wry smile, "I just asked them to tell me about peace of mind: If she comes out of the Human Resources Department, come directly to your office. I think the personnel in charge of recruitment will directly hire her if they know about this."

"Your move is really good, you deserve to be the boss!" Zheng Yiting showed admiration on her face when she heard Bu Fan's words, and she asked Bu Fan, "Do you want them to be admitted or not?"

Bu Fan put on a random look and said to Zheng Yiting: "It doesn't matter whether it's hope or not. I just don't want to see the people they have accepted."
Chapter completed!