Wang Hui's words are already very clear.

Zhou Ya can resign at any time to work in his company, so she warns the owner of the car dealer not to be too arrogant!

Mr. Li is not stupid.

Since Zhou Ya has a way out, he can no longer force her.

Make enemies with white slap.

"Zhou Ya, let's go, I'll treat you to a meal." Wang Hui said with a smile.

"Okay!" Zhou Ya was in a much more comfortable mood and nodded in agreement.

Seeing the two of them crawling into Porsche, Mr. Li's expression became gloomy.

Damn, stinky nanny, have a backer, right?

The shopping guides were so excited that they communicated with their eyes.

Sister Zhou’s friend is so awesome!

After this time, Mr. Li probably wouldn't let Zhou Ya go and drink with him again.

...

Said it was a treat to a big meal.

In the end, it didn't happen.

Zhou Ya is a frugal person and doesn't want Wang Hui to spend any more money.

I went around and bought two sets of pancakes and went back to Panamelari to eat.

The car window fell.

The summer wind passes by the car.

With a strong cilantro and leek flavor.

Passers-by didn't even think they were looking at the two people in the luxury car.

Sitting in a Porsche and eating pancakes, this may be the mood of rich people!

"Wang Hui, thank you!"

Zhou Ya took a bite of the fried dough sticks and said vaguely.

"This is the fifth time you have said it, sister, that's OK!" Wang Hui said with a wry smile.

Zhou Ya also smiled.

"Sorry, I really don't know what to say." Zhou Ya held the pancakes tightly.

As if she had such food in her hands, her fear of chatting with others would be reduced.

"It's a miracle that you can still do in the car shop like this." Wang Hui shook his head and laughed.

Zhou Ya's face was a little red, and she chuckled: "Because work is work, life is life, and I can be quite apart."

From Wang Hui's perspective, you can see Zhou Ya's side face.

Yang Mi is so beautiful that she is already very good at looking at her.

At this time, Zhou Ya lowered her head and bit the outermost layer of the fried egg skin of the pancake fruit.

The mouth is moved with caution.

Slim fingers use the "praising" action.

Wang Hui couldn't help but think of the little squirrel eating pine nuts.

Very cute.

Perhaps, to a thirty-year-old woman, it is a bit greasy to describe her as cute.

But Wang Hui really couldn't think of any other words.

"puff!"

Unable to help it, Wang Hui smiled.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Ya turned her face to look at him in confusion.

At this moment, Wang Hui suddenly felt an impulse in his heart.
Chapter completed!