We Monsters Are Not Allowed to Be Single

I want to add some clothes. "

Chen Hua's smile suddenly froze, and he wanted to take back what he had said before.

Go shopping with Jumei? ?

He dislikes being too comfortable to live, does he find someone to add to himself?

However, what you say is like spilled water, and you can’t take it back. It seems a bit unsatisfactory to refuse directly. Chen Hua glanced at Ying Qiao in silence, and the surface should come down, but in his heart he has already given Ying Qiao ruthlessly. Make a note.

He knew that Yinggou's sudden empathy for his subordinates would not be a good thing, and it turned out that he was going to hold his elder brother with him, so that he could go out to play with the subject!

Chen Hua looked resentful, staring closely at Ying Qiao.

Dogecoin, work is fine. Double overtime, thank you!

...

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The work was divided happily. After lunch, several people returned to Yingqiao Company.

Jiang Qian and Ying Qiao walked in front. Although they did not move intimately, they were close to each other, shoulder to shoulder, hand to hand, and Ying Qiao’s unprecedented gentle expression. The employees of the company were secretly guessing about the two of them. Relationship.

Someone secretly photographed the back of the two of them and posted them in the small group. They asked: This handsome boy is the mysterious boyfriend of Mr. Ying, right? right? right?

A group of members bubbling to agree.

Look at the handsome guy Ying Zong who is walking in the front and exuding **** anger, and then look at Chen Tezhu and Zhang Zong who are almost one meter away from behind.

It's easy to see whether it's true or not.

Straight boyfriends should be Chen Tezhu and Zhang Zong who have written "Don't stay away from Lao Tzu" on their faces.

They are as sticky as Mr. Ying and the handsome boy, and they are not straight at first sight.

If it's not a pair, they can eat the company keyboard live!

Several people entered the elevator under the enthusiastic eyes of everyone. Chen Hua habitually stood in front of the elevator buttons, and Su Mi followed him and also stood beside him.

Chen Hua pressed the floor and leaned against the elevator wall in disgust.

He cursed in his heart that the elevator was so spacious, and Ju Ma didn't know to stand up a little bit.

Why are you squeezing so tight?

Don't you know that if you are tall and strong, you will steal others' air? !

Please keep social distance Thank you!

Chen Hua was paralyzed with a face and frantically complained in his heart, and then took out the vibrating mobile phone to look at it-all the messages that popped up in the WeChat group of colleagues.

There are only more than 20 people in this small group, and they are all employees in the company who are more active and informed and love to share gossip—a small assistant who partnered with Chen Hua is also in it. The reason why Chen Hua was also in the group was that his personal account, which he didn't use frequently, was accidentally pulled in by his assistant.

It is estimated that the little assistant himself didn't notice it. Anyway, everyone didn't change the remarks. Chen Hua happily stayed in the group with his trumpet. When he was tired from work, he could watch the gossip in the group and relax.

At this time, the chat messages in the group were flashing quickly, and the relationship between Jiang Ran and Ying Qiao and the origin of Jiang Ran were being discussed.

Chen Hua swiped through the news at random, and felt his teeth aching as he watched the speculation in the group getting more and more free.

It's ridiculous.

Why don't you write novels if you are so good at brainstorming?

He looked at the news and looked at the input, and didn't notice the gaze from the side.

Su Ma was taller than him, with sharp eyes, and at a glance he saw the group chat name that was dangling on the screen of Chen Hua's phone-humble social media online sales.

The name is so shameless, it is not a serious group at first glance.

Looking at Chen Hua who was still looking at the news of the group seriously, Yu Mei pursed her lips, feeling that she knew him a little bit better!

The author has something to say:

Fourth brother: Sell yourself? ? ? How much is it?

Chen painting:? Do you die or do I help you?

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See you later!

Chapter 135:

Chen Hua felt that the look in his eyes was a bit strange, but he couldn't tell where he was to blame.

In short, there is a bit of inquiry in the surprise and novelty, and there is even a little hesitation.

It seems that something terrible has been discovered.

Chen Hua was uncomfortable when he saw him. After the elevator door was opened, he pressed the door open button. After everyone had gone out, he was the last one to step out of the elevator.

He deliberately fell behind, rolled his eyes secretly, and didn't want to walk with Su Ma.

It's just that the escape is only temporary, and Yinggou will not let him go.

After a few people sat in the office for a while, the Dogecoin left on the grounds of taking Jiang Lan and the boys to visit the company. Before leaving, he also asked Chen Hua to entertain Suobi well.

Chen Huaxin was unwilling, looking at him eager to please his brother-in-law's face, he could only curse a few words secretly.

In the early years, he didn't make enemies everywhere, but now he wants him, an innocent assistant, to make up for it.

shameless.

"What does Zhang always want to drink?" Chen Hua still smirked and asked politely.

"No trouble." Suma patted the sofa beside her: "You have to go to work in the afternoon. Take a break first. I don't need anything."

"?"

The first place for yin and yang strangeness changed **** today? You still know it's not annoying anymore?

Chen Hua was slightly surprised, and the little thoughts in his heart began to appear.

Could it be that he finally found out in his conscience that he felt guilty about asking him to work overtime at night?

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Chen Hua sat down on the other side of the sofa, rubbed his mobile phone with his fingertips, thinking without any margin: I hope Bibi can keep it well.

This way he can barely roll his eyes a few times.

He didn't know that the sentence he had no words to talk to made a little good impression. He was still thinking about that very irritating "humble social animal online sales".

Such an irritating group name seems to be too different from Chen painting's style.

It's not serious at all, not elite at all, and there is an aura of lack of money when it is not serious.

Bibi glanced at Chen Hua intentionally or unintentionally. Jiang Ran had told him that Chen Hua had shares in the company, and Yinggou's salary would not be too low. How could Chen Hua be short of money?

And what kind of group is this? Extravagant group? Friends group?

It doesn't look like it at all.

Chen Hua, who was playing with a mobile phone on the other end, raised his head, just in time to catch his glance.

? ? ?

What do you look at me for?

Staring at him for two seconds, Yuya cleared his throat and asked the doubts: "Are you short of money?"

There are more question marks on Chen Hua's head, and he doesn't understand his sudden appeal for this kind of question.

Could it be possible to give him money?

That is really short of money.

"Why did Mr. Zhang suddenly ask that?"

He thought about it, and said euphemistically: "If you are short of money, I can introduce you to a part-time job or help you make some investment."

Of course, he actually wants to play money directly, but he is afraid of being beaten.

So forget it.

Chen Hua looked at him suspiciously, can Suwan be so kind?

But he asked honestly: "What investment?"

Finally, I was able to speak calmly with Chen Hua and did not roll his eyes. Su Ma heaved a sigh of relief, and his expression rose: "I have researched stock funds."

Bibi still has this skill?

After chatting, Chen's painting was energized, and he started discussing with him enthusiastically.

As a demon with almost no extravagant hobbies, Chen Hua's greatest pleasure is buying a house and investing. Counting the real estate certificates at home in idle time, and then looking at the income from financial management, it is more relaxing than doing a horse and a chicken.

Chen Hua chatted with Jumei for a while, and found that he was quite deep in financial research. Finally, he listened to Jumei’s opinion and sold one of the stocks that he held the most and had a good uptrend, but Jumei analyzed that it was about to start to fall. This stock, Chen Hua, was bought at a low price, and it has skyrocketed a lot during this period. According to experience, it has almost reached its end. Chen Hua has been entangled in the past few days and waited and watched for a while.

Jumei's suggestion coincided with his concerns. Chen Hua gave Li Caijing a haircut and asked the other party to sell the stocks as soon as possible. Then Jumei's eyes became much closer and friendly.

Friends, get rich together in the future.

The yin and yang strangeness is simply worthless in the face of getting rich!

Seeing him smiling at himself, Yan Qian reluctantly suppressed the joy on his face, maintaining a calm expression: "I will tell you that there will be good stocks in the future. You have a principal and picking a few good stocks is much easier than doing a part-time job to make extra money. NS."

Seeing Chen Huashen’s surprise, he couldn’t help but persuade: “With your ability, it’s not difficult for an acquaintance to introduce you to a suitable part-time job. Don’t just add some unreliable groups, just in case. Being deceived is not worth the gain."

The name of the group is so sloppy, and it is estimated that normal people will be taken crooked when entering.

Chen Hua's eyes turned around when he listened to Chen Hua's worried and uttered words.

What part-time job? What unreliable group?

Can you say something you can understand?

Chen Hua muttered in his heart, and was about to ask him what he meant, but suddenly a flash of light flashed in his mind——

Unreliable, part-time group?

"..."

Chen Hua subconsciously touched the phone, wouldn't it be what he thought?

His eyes suddenly sharpened: "Did you peek at my phone?"

Bibi:...

This is not a peek, right?

He retorted: "I accidentally glanced at the elevator, not deliberately peeking."

"..."

Chen Hua's face suddenly burned hot, and he had only looked at his cell phone once in the elevator—it was the news of the gossip group.

Sumei saw it!

Chen Hua glared at Su Mi, thinking about the coquettish group name, hardly daring to think about what he had made up! No wonder he is no longer irritable, but he was kind enough to teach him to buy stocks!

Grass! This idiot wouldn't think he was saving a boy who missed his feet?

"..."

Chen Hua felt that he was going to die socially.

He tried to stay calm and tried to explain: "It's not a part-time group, it's just a small group of colleagues. Everyone is more familiar, so they just pick up their names."