Revenge fails to be attacked (gl)
Chapter 215
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The room was a bit dark, and the floor-to-ceiling curtains blocked the window tightly. She stepped forward and opened a gap, and the room was much brighter.
This is a suite, the outer room is a study room, the bookcases are full, world famous professional books and comic romance novels, everything is messy, and the inner room is a bedroom.
Zhuang Yan took a rough look around the bookcase, went around to the desk, opened the drawer, paper and pen charger, everything was messy, and then pulled the other one, which was locked.
Going around to the bedroom, the custom-made big bed can sleep three people anyway, and it looks comfortable.
Opening the bedside cabinet, VIP cards, bank cards, lipsticks, small mirrors were all messed up, flipped through it casually, and two identical keys were casually lying on the bottom.
Zhuang Yan pricked up her ears and listened downstairs. There was a faint sound of cooking. She picked up the key and walked out quickly. With a click, she actually opened the only locked drawer.
Unlike the other drawers that were piled up in a mess, this drawer contained nothing but a light blue folder.
After pulling out the folder and flipping through it roughly, the frown became tighter and tighter. This is really an unexpected harvest.
After hesitating for a while, she opened the clip, took off the files, rolled them up and stuffed them into the sleeves, put the folder back into the drawer and locked it, and put the key back in place.
The sound of cooking had stopped, so she withdrew from the room, opened the door on the left, took the contract Guo Ge said, turned and went downstairs.
Guo Ge turned off the range hood and gave her a charming smile, "Did you find it?"
"I found it." She raised the contract and said politely, "Your curtains are beautiful."
"Those are autumn curtains, and it's time to change them for winter in a few days."
"Your curtains are divided into seasons?"
Taking advantage of Guo Ge's turning around, she quickly took out the documents from the sleeve and stuffed them into her bag.
"Yes, according to the seasons, the light is different in spring, summer, autumn and winter, so of course the curtains used are also different. Different curtains in different seasons also have a positive effect on changing the mood."
As she spoke, there was a light click, and a plate of master-level omelet rice was placed in front of her, and the red tomato sauce drew a tacky but heart-piercing double heart.
"I'm not good at craftsmanship, I can only do this, try it."
Putting down the contract that only read two words, he picked up a long-handled spoon and scooped out a spoonful. The yellow and tender egg skin was dipped in tomato sauce, and the fried rice was chewy, and they were put into his mouth together.
After chewing it, her mouth was full of fragrance, and she felt a dull pain in her heart when she was familiar with it.
"what about the taste?"
Guo Ge sat next to her, obviously there was a dining table, but he wanted to eat at the coffee table.
Zhuang Yan nodded, "It's delicious."
"Eat more if it tastes good, do you want to add more tomato sauce?"
The last sentence seemed to overlap with a morning many years ago.
For a while, every weekend Guo Ge would spend the night at her house in the name of studying. Most of the time, she cooked breakfast, or the two of them went out to eat together. Only once, it was Guo Ge who made it.
The night before, they had been chasing Korean dramas in the middle of the night. The male lead, rich and handsome, liked the female lead. He tried everything he could to please the female lead by giving flowers and money. Once the female lead was sick and wanted to eat omelet rice. He followed the recipe book and was clumsy. He made a defective product with broken eggs, but the heroine was moved by him.
In the early morning of the next day, Guo Ge had to make breakfast himself for the first time. What he made was the omelet rice. Did not understand her intentions.
Guo Ge was eating omelet rice, looking at her, seemingly casually talking.
"13 years ago, I made omelet rice for the first time, and it was a mess. For the next 13 years, I made it almost every day. Every time I made it, I was very excited, but after I finished it, I was very disappointed. Even if I did it So what if it’s so good? No one will eat it anymore, never will.”
Zhuang Yan paused for a moment, swallowed the omelet rice in her mouth, and said, "Why is no one eating it? Family and friends, yes, and your sister."
Guo Ge shook his head, put down the ladle, and turned to look at her.
"My omurice is only made for one person, and other than that person, no one else is qualified."
Zhuang Yan had just scooped out a spoonful, but before she put it in her mouth, she paused, and then she smiled lightly: "Thank you Mr. Guo for being so respectful of me. If there is no problem with the contract, I will definitely do a good job and live up to your appreciation."
Guo Ge didn't say any more. He glanced at the almost untouched Gold Margarita, got up and poured her a glass of water.
After eating, she picked up the contract and read it carefully. After reading a few lines, Zhuang Yan couldn't help but chuckled.
"This condition is too generous, I can't believe it."
The salary is higher than that of international supermodels. She only needs to shoot one advertisement and one group of photos every year, and the rest of the time is considered as vacation, and there is no compensation clause for breach of contract at all.
The only downside is that the contract will last for 20 years!
Excessive exaggeration, it is incredible for anyone to look at it.
"It's not an exaggeration. The image spokesperson represents the image of the entire company. Frequently changing the spokesperson will not achieve the brand effect it should have. Just like KFC, the founder's avatar endorsement is better than anything else. Even if you get old in the future, your image has been deeply rooted. People's hearts represent our company, and this is the best effect I want."
The room was a bit dark, and the floor-to-ceiling curtains blocked the window tightly. She stepped forward and opened a gap, and the room was much brighter.
This is a suite, the outer room is a study room, the bookcases are full, world famous professional books and comic romance novels, everything is messy, and the inner room is a bedroom.
Zhuang Yan took a rough look around the bookcase, went around to the desk, opened the drawer, paper and pen charger, everything was messy, and then pulled the other one, which was locked.
Going around to the bedroom, the custom-made big bed can sleep three people anyway, and it looks comfortable.
Opening the bedside cabinet, VIP cards, bank cards, lipsticks, small mirrors were all messed up, flipped through it casually, and two identical keys were casually lying on the bottom.
Zhuang Yan pricked up her ears and listened downstairs. There was a faint sound of cooking. She picked up the key and walked out quickly. With a click, she actually opened the only locked drawer.
Unlike the other drawers that were piled up in a mess, this drawer contained nothing but a light blue folder.
After pulling out the folder and flipping through it roughly, the frown became tighter and tighter. This is really an unexpected harvest.
After hesitating for a while, she opened the clip, took off the files, rolled them up and stuffed them into the sleeves, put the folder back into the drawer and locked it, and put the key back in place.
The sound of cooking had stopped, so she withdrew from the room, opened the door on the left, took the contract Guo Ge said, turned and went downstairs.
Guo Ge turned off the range hood and gave her a charming smile, "Did you find it?"
"I found it." She raised the contract and said politely, "Your curtains are beautiful."
"Those are autumn curtains, and it's time to change them for winter in a few days."
"Your curtains are divided into seasons?"
Taking advantage of Guo Ge's turning around, she quickly took out the documents from the sleeve and stuffed them into her bag.
"Yes, according to the seasons, the light is different in spring, summer, autumn and winter, so of course the curtains used are also different. Different curtains in different seasons also have a positive effect on changing the mood."
As she spoke, there was a light click, and a plate of master-level omelet rice was placed in front of her, and the red tomato sauce drew a tacky but heart-piercing double heart.
"I'm not good at craftsmanship, I can only do this, try it."
Putting down the contract that only read two words, he picked up a long-handled spoon and scooped out a spoonful. The yellow and tender egg skin was dipped in tomato sauce, and the fried rice was chewy, and they were put into his mouth together.
After chewing it, her mouth was full of fragrance, and she felt a dull pain in her heart when she was familiar with it.
"what about the taste?"
Guo Ge sat next to her, obviously there was a dining table, but he wanted to eat at the coffee table.
Zhuang Yan nodded, "It's delicious."
"Eat more if it tastes good, do you want to add more tomato sauce?"
The last sentence seemed to overlap with a morning many years ago.
For a while, every weekend Guo Ge would spend the night at her house in the name of studying. Most of the time, she cooked breakfast, or the two of them went out to eat together. Only once, it was Guo Ge who made it.
The night before, they had been chasing Korean dramas in the middle of the night. The male lead, rich and handsome, liked the female lead. He tried everything he could to please the female lead by giving flowers and money. Once the female lead was sick and wanted to eat omelet rice. He followed the recipe book and was clumsy. He made a defective product with broken eggs, but the heroine was moved by him.
In the early morning of the next day, Guo Ge had to make breakfast himself for the first time. What he made was the omelet rice. Did not understand her intentions.
Guo Ge was eating omelet rice, looking at her, seemingly casually talking.
"13 years ago, I made omelet rice for the first time, and it was a mess. For the next 13 years, I made it almost every day. Every time I made it, I was very excited, but after I finished it, I was very disappointed. Even if I did it So what if it’s so good? No one will eat it anymore, never will.”
Zhuang Yan paused for a moment, swallowed the omelet rice in her mouth, and said, "Why is no one eating it? Family and friends, yes, and your sister."
Guo Ge shook his head, put down the ladle, and turned to look at her.
"My omurice is only made for one person, and other than that person, no one else is qualified."
Zhuang Yan had just scooped out a spoonful, but before she put it in her mouth, she paused, and then she smiled lightly: "Thank you Mr. Guo for being so respectful of me. If there is no problem with the contract, I will definitely do a good job and live up to your appreciation."
Guo Ge didn't say any more. He glanced at the almost untouched Gold Margarita, got up and poured her a glass of water.
After eating, she picked up the contract and read it carefully. After reading a few lines, Zhuang Yan couldn't help but chuckled.
"This condition is too generous, I can't believe it."
The salary is higher than that of international supermodels. She only needs to shoot one advertisement and one group of photos every year, and the rest of the time is considered as vacation, and there is no compensation clause for breach of contract at all.
The only downside is that the contract will last for 20 years!
Excessive exaggeration, it is incredible for anyone to look at it.
"It's not an exaggeration. The image spokesperson represents the image of the entire company. Frequently changing the spokesperson will not achieve the brand effect it should have. Just like KFC, the founder's avatar endorsement is better than anything else. Even if you get old in the future, your image has been deeply rooted. People's hearts represent our company, and this is the best effect I want."
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