the resolve to kill Ye Fan! Could it be just because of face, or was it because of advisor Fujiwara-kun For a moment, many people looked at Sato Ichiro, and others looked at Fujiwara. 。"President..."...Ye Fan smiled wryly in his heart, "Sister Yan Ran, is there someone who spoils you like this Fortunately, I'm not an ordinary child from an ordinary family. Otherwise, if I were to be spoiled like this all the time, how could I possibly grow up"

"It's not about the money, to be honest, I just want a job to keep myself busy. Miss Yanran, to be frank with you, I want to work for your company. You wouldn't refuse me, would you"

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"I see that you're tired of looking at those young girls in school and want to change your taste, finding workplace women instead"

"That's right, I was looking for someone like Sister Yanran!" Ye Fan also laughed. After speaking, his hand started to wander on Sister Yanran's body again. (Good-looking novels)

Si Kong Yanran stopped his magic hand and said impatiently, "Then you can be my personal assistant. Follow me every day. You know, I still have a few beautiful female assistants. When the time comes, if you like any of them, just tell your sister, and your sister will help you do her work!" Si Kong Yanran said boldly.

Ye Fan was speechless, "Sister Yanran, aren't you spoiling me a bit too much..."

"I wouldn't want to follow the beautiful boss around every day. I want to start from the grassroots."

"Well then, which department caught your eye I can make you the head of it right away!" Si Kong Yanan said readily.

"Then let's go with the research and development department. It happens to be related to a course at the school." Ye Fan said.

He last heard from Yanran that the R&D department had a technology that was highly valued both domestically and internationally. This time, the Xiaoquan Group came to cooperate with them to share this technology, in order to facilitate the company's future development.any survivors," the fat man shouted into his headset.The fat man was targeting the National Security channel. Lang Si's men could shoot okay, but if it were sniping, they were nowhere near good enough...