After I issued the "monthly salary of 3 yuan" contract, only one male college student applied for the job. He is obedient and clingy, but he is so poor that he can only afford Mixue Bingcheng. I relented, became better and better to him, and even started to secretly give him a life. Until my company fell into crisis, I turned to the largest investment group in the city. Behind the large desk, my cute little puppy put down my resume and looked up. His eyes were no longer innocent, but filled with bottomless possessiveness. "Sister," he chuckled, "what good can I do by helping you?"
