穿成校园文男主的后妈

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On the first day of the National Day Golden Week, Zhou Mingfeng, a model worker, had to go to the company for half a day.

Originally, Jiang Jinjin had planned to take a stroll outside with Zhou Yan, but when she woke up early in the morning, she went downstairs to the dining room and actually saw Zhou Mingfeng, who was supposed to be on the road to overtime, eating breakfast slowly. Zhou Yan has also woke up. She was still very curious, and she asked while pulling the chair away, "Didn't you say that you are going to work for half a day today?"

She no longer envied Zhou Mingfeng.

Zhou Mingfeng looked up at her, "I thought about it. Taking you out to eat at noon is considered a holiday."

Zhou Yan also looked over.

What does it mean.

After all, Jiang Jinjin stayed in bed with him for so long, and immediately understood what he meant, "You mean, let us work overtime with you?"

If not, he should have gone to the company long ago.

Zhou Mingfeng was very pleased. After all, there are some things, he doesn't need to say too clearly, she can understand.

"Um."

Jiang Jinjin looked at Zhou Yan.

The tacit understanding is mutual, not to mention that the father and son Zhou surnamed almost have no tacit understanding, but Jiang Jinjin and both of them have lightened the attributes of their hearts.

Jiang Jinjin and Zhou Yan looked at each other, and both of them had an idea.

Zhou Yan nodded softly. Jiang Jinjin was in charge of negotiating with Zhou Mingfeng. She said very badly: "It's okay, but this kind of overtime on holidays seems to get triple the salary, right?"

"Yes." Zhou Mingfeng picked up the napkin on the side and wiped his hands. "Do you also want to pay?"

Without waiting for Jiang Jinjin to answer Zhou Yan, he said again: "It's okay, so be it. You always say that I am boring, so let's play something interesting today."

"How is it interesting?"

Zhou Mingfeng replied: "We don't have a group. I will give out red envelopes in the group to try my luck. If you grab more, you have good luck. If you grab less, you can't have any opinions."

Jiang Jinjin saw Zhou Yan eagerly to respond, she flew over with one look, and Zhou Yan immediately stopped speaking obediently.

"Yes, you can, but if you only send out two hundred red envelopes..."

Lucky red envelopes are still different from ordinary red envelopes.

Users who have real-named send out lucky red envelopes, and the limit is even 20,000 yuan at a time.

Zhou Mingfeng clicked and took a look, "Then send 20,000?"

The calm and casual tone made Jiang Jinjin and Zhou Yan excited, and they both geared up.

The eyes looking at each other are much more alert.