892: Contest (6)

Contest (6)

Xiao Xue tugged on Yun Shishi's shirt hem. "Is your boyfriend really a company employee?"2

She refused to believe it.

Judging from Mu Yazhe's seemingly dignified and graceful demeanor, she pegged him as a member of an aristocratic family!

An average employee. Would an average employee have such a demeanor?

"He is," her friend answered matter-of-factly.

This so-called employee was a conglomerate's big boss.

She was not wrong in saying that for a CEO was also an employee of a company.

Huang Lili exchanged a look with Du Jiayan.

He understood the meaning of her gaze; hence, he pointedly asked, "My friend, which company do you work?"

"Disheng Financial Group," Mu Yazhe succinctly replied.

"Disheng!"

Someone exclaimed, "Those who can enter Disheng are all elites!"

"I heard that employees are treated better there then the public servants!"

"Exactly! Disheng cherishes talents; those who can enter it are talented!"

Everyone's impression of him changed.

Jiang Li was also very envious. Even a small employee at Disheng had a six-digit annual salary.

Even though it was not high in the capital, his condition was not bad!

Du Jiayan's face was about to be lost.

Huang Lili promptly nudged him with her elbow in displeasure.

He coughed at once. "I know Disheng's chairman. I've have met him several times! The next time I see him, I'll ask him to take care of you!"

His words were undoubtedly ostentatious.

Mu Yazhe, however, was a little lost.

Huh?

Why don't I recall seeing this guy?

Yun Shishi was taken aback, too.

She turned and covertly asked, "Has he really seen you before?"

"No." He raised a brow. "I don't know him."

The side of her lips twitched furiously.

Du Jiayan's manner of speaking was truly curious. The actual Disheng's big boss was sitting right in front of him!

As soon as he spoke, everyone looked up to him!

"Brother Jiayan, you know Disheng's chairman?"

"Yes! We've met a few times and played golf together!" he answered.

"Ah! That chairman is called Mu Yazhe, right?"

"Yes." He smugly nodded. "I have a good relationship with him!"

Mu Yazhe scowled slightly but was in no rush to expose him.

After all, this meal was boring, and it needed a clown to liven up the atmosphere.

Having heard such words, he did not nod or bow to the man in gratitude. Du Jiayan was unhappy about this.

He had already said that he would ask Disheng's big boss to take care of him; by right, he should express his gratitude.

However, there was no reaction from him.

Annoyed, Huang Lili said, "Shishi, your boyfriend really doesn't know the rules. He won't have good prospects in the future."

Lifting a brow, she peered at the man, whose chin was propped on his hand, and laughed. "What do you mean by this?"

"Your boyfriend is putting on airs. From the moment he entered the chamber, he's been acting all high and mighty. He ignores us when we speak to him. He's really rude."

The woman did not mince her words.

The scene turned awkward for a moment.

Yun Shishi merely laughed. "He's just like that. I initially didn't want him to come, but he insisted on sticking with me, so I told him to keep a low profile."

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