C14 Suit Cleaning Fee

Yan Mohen rolled over and rubbed his eyes. He seemed to have realized something and suddenly sat up.

"This... "Where is it?" Yan Mohen looked around, got off the bed and opened the bedroom door.

"Qi..." "Director Qi!?" Yan Mohen looked at Qi Luofan, who was sitting on the sofa, and forcefully swallowed his saliva.

"Finally willing to wake up? "Go wash my car and report to the company." Qi Luofan's face was very bad. He picked up his jacket and went out the door.

Yan Mohen came back to his senses and ran out of the mansion. Looking at the stain on the Lamborghini, he patted his forehead in regret.

After cleaning Qi Luofan's car, Yan Mohen rushed to the subway station. Wang Qingfeng was waiting for him at the door.

"Mohen, go directly to Director Qi's office to report in. I've already dealt with this for you in the planning department." Wang Qingfeng blinked his eyes.

Yan Mohen smiled gratefully at Wang Qingfeng, turned around and walked to the other side of the corridor. He stood at the door and adjusted his breathing before lightly knocking on the office door.

"Director Qi, let me report that I helped clean up your car. I'm very sorry for causing you so much trouble." Yan Mohen wrung his hands and didn't dare to look into Qi Luofan's eyes.

"Eat this. I don't want my assistant to cause me any trouble without breakfast." Qi Luofan saw that Ye Zichen's face was a bit pale, so he took out a piece of chocolate from the drawer and threw it onto the desk.

"Thank you … "Thank you." Yan Mohen picked up the chocolate and ate it carefully. He couldn't help but smile. This is the most delicious chocolate he has ever eaten.

"Right, there's also this one." Qi Luofan took out a piece of paper from the table and waved it in front of Yan Mohen's eyes. Yan Mohen received the piece of paper in confusion and instantly felt a bolt out of the blue.

"Qi..." "Director Qi, this, this …" Yan Mohen was so shocked that he couldn't even say a complete sentence.

"You vomited all over me last night, so I'll take the suit to wash. Do you want me to pay for the cleaning myself?" Qi Luofan's face was extremely ugly.

Yan Mohen swallowed his saliva as his adam's apple moved.

"Oh …" Yan Mohen felt a chill run down his spine. Even the cost of washing clothes was 3200. This was the difference between him and Qi Luofan. Yan Mohen took out his wallet and counted with a pained heart.

"Can I pay on WeChat for that Director Qi?" Yan Mohen laughed awkwardly.

Qi Luofan's mouth twitched. He felt like a flock of crows was flying past him: "Forget it."

Before Yan Mohen could get excited, he was chilled to the core by Qi Luofan's second half of his sentence.

"From your salary." Qi Luofan pushed a pile of documents in front of Yan Mohen: "Your office is next door. Remember this and arrange my schedule every morning. I only drink Kopi.

Luwak, go to the Italian restaurant on the corner at noon and buy me some pasta. "

"Yes, I will work hard." Yan Mohen picked up the information, "What else does Director Qi have to say?"

"Oh right, the call you made to me must have been screened. Those with a bad voice will immediately pass. You are the CV, and I believe you have a high sensitivity to sound. When I go to the hotel, you have to be there to prevent others from secretly taking photos."

"Director Qi means that I will follow you to the hotel?" Yan Mohen took a long time to digest what Qi Luofan meant.

"Of course, unless you have my permission, you must stay close to me. If a reporter shows me entering a hotel with a beautiful lady, you are dead." Qi Luofan's eyes were full of warning.

Yan Mohen suddenly felt suffocated. Originally, he thought he could be close to Qi Luofan as a special support, but that didn't mean he could watch Qi Luofan being intimate with others!

"I'll only say it once. If you have anything you don't understand, you can ask the secretary. Go out and arrange the meeting documents for me." With that, Qi Luofan's fingers quickly tapped on the keyboard.

Yan Mohen sighed and walked out of his office.