Zhu Suosuo couldn't figure it out. On the way back to the company, she sat in the passenger seat of Yang Ke's car, hugging her phone and tapping away at the calculator.

Yang Ke glanced at Zhu Suosuo, saw her using the calculator, and teased, "Calculating how much money you'll get?"

Zhu Suosuo turned back blankly, hurriedly shook her head, "Oh, no~"

Yang Ke smiled, "Nothing to be embarrassed about. Since Chairman Chen specifically named you, no one can steal your performance."

"Ah?" Zhu Suosuo was instantly embarrassed, "But I didn't do anything? You were leading the way the whole time, Manager Yang."

Yang Ke said testily, "Are you being polite now? Chairman Chen bought it because of you, so the performance is naturally yours."

"Also, you are my subordinate. Whether it's you, Zhou Qing, or Aiper, whoever in the sales department makes the sale, I get the performance, so there's no need to be embarrassed."

"I~" Zhu Suosuo immediately perked up, her eyes shining, and she asked Yang Ke, "Then how much money can I get?"

Yang Ke smiled, "Two per thousand, calculate it yourself."

Actually, an old hand like Yang Ke had already calculated it mentally. He wanted to let Zhu Suosuo experience it herself.

Getting the information, Zhu Suosuo quickly tapped the calculator.

[8200 * 2‰ = 16.4]

Over 160,000; Zhu Suosuo's eyes widened, and she shouted excitedly.

"Ahhhhhhhh~"

Yang Ke smiled warmly, driving seriously, not joining in the fuss. He had long passed the stage of getting excited about commissions.

Zhu Suosuo calmed down after a long while.

She turned to look at Yang Ke who was driving, "Manager Yang, are you free tonight? I'll treat you to dinner."

Yang Ke smiled testily, "Better wait until you get the commission. However, treating just me won't do; you have to treat the others in the sales department as well."

"You don't need me to teach you this, right?"

Zhu Suosuo was in high spirits and readily agreed.

"Hey, listening to the boss."

The impact of the commission made Zhu Suosuo throw the rigidity she felt meeting Chen Cheng to the back of her mind.

She excitedly sent a message to Nansun to share the news.

She just didn't say that the house was bought by Chen Cheng.

However, Nansun didn't have time to celebrate with her; she was currently being forced by Jiang Pengfei to have dinner with someone.

Meanwhile, on Chen Cheng's side, he was having dinner with Eleven.

Coming out of the sales department, Eleven had returned to her usual coldness.

She had realized it again; this guy was a total playboy.

She absolutely couldn't show weakness, otherwise this guy would be pushing his luck.

Chen Cheng finished eating, put down his chopsticks, and looked at Eleven, "Take some time to pick out the furniture. Once it's mostly done, we'll move over."

"As for your dad, like Li Na's, send him to a nursing home."

"That way, there will be someone watching him to ensure he doesn't drink, and it will also give him a change of environment. Maybe the old man can find a new way of living."

Eleven was stunned, her hand holding the chopsticks frozen in place, and she asked suspiciously:

"That house, was it really bought for me?"

Chen Cheng put down the napkin he used to wipe his mouth and nodded, "Of course, Eleven, fifteen, what a fate-filled floor."

"Why?"

Chen Cheng frowned slightly, "You like me, I like you."

He smiled, "Love debts are the hardest to repay, so I'll just spend some money to treat you better."

A blush appeared on Eleven's fair face. Looking at the face of Handsome Chen opposite her, waves of sweetness rose in her heart.

The boss might be a jerk, but he was a frank jerk.

Eleven blushed for a long time without speaking. Chen Cheng looked at her expression, a satisfied smile curling at the corner of his mouth.

"I'm going to the restroom."

After speaking, Chen Cheng got up and left the private room.

He went to the restroom to relieve himself and was just walking back.

Chen Cheng suddenly heard a familiar voice. He took two steps back and listened again.

It really was her.

Listening to the conversation in the room, she had been tricked into a blind date by Jiang Pengfei.

And it was with that Li Yifan who had a kid in school.

It seemed Jiang Pengfei's stocks were already on the edge of a cliff of liquidation.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be setting his Baby daughter up with a second-marriage man to be a stepmother.

Chen Cheng thought for a moment, restrained his smile, and walked in.

Jiang Pengfei and his wife were sitting opposite each other, the blind date candidate Li Yifan was sitting in the main seat, and Nansun had her back to the door.

"Nansun?" Chen Cheng called out.

Instantly, everyone in the room looked at him.

As soon as Nansun saw it was Chen Cheng, her eyes immediately lit up.

Chen Cheng put on a "surprised" look, "It really is you."

Nansun's eyes darted around, she stood up and ran over, directly hugging Chen Cheng's arm.

Chen Cheng was stunned, *Huh?*

*What's going on?*

At this moment, Li Yifan in the main seat slowly stood up and asked tentatively: "Mr. Chen?"

"Little Teacher Chen."

Jiang Pengfei also recognized Chen Cheng.

Nansun's eyes darted quickly; she tugged on Chen Cheng's arm twice and whispered, "Help me~"

Feeling her little movements, a smile rose at the corner of Chen Cheng's mouth. She was using him as a shield.

Chen Cheng's smile remained undiminished; his hand had already climbed onto Nansun's willow waist, and he greeted Jiang Pengfei, "Uncle Jiang."

Nansun blushed instantly, glaring at Chen Cheng angrily, but dared not act out, her little face flushed red.

"Hey~" Jiang Pengfei's tone was a bit dazed; he hadn't expected Chen Cheng to appear suddenly.

Chen Cheng turned his head to look at Nansun, who had an awkward smile on her face, and glanced at Dai Yin, "Is this your mother?"

Nansun nodded, "Yes."

Chen Cheng showed a bright smile and nodded at the elegant woman, "Auntie, hello, I'm Chen Cheng."

Dai Yin's expression was very complicated. She looked at Nansun, then at Chen Cheng, and then very awkwardly at Li Yifan, responding faintly, "Hey, hello."

At this moment, Chen Cheng turned his head to look at Li Yifan, "Does this gentleman know me?"

Chen Cheng was not surprised that Li Yifan could recognize him.

Ordinary people might forget financial news in two days.

But a financial broker like Li Yifan would remember very clearly because it meant opportunities to make money.

Li Yifan had a smile on his face, "I've had the honor of reading reports about Mr. Chen."

"Reports?" Now it was Jiang Pengfei's turn to be confused.

Li Yifan's gaze quickly swept over Jiang Pengfei and Nansun, roughly understanding what was going on.

The young lady of the Jiang Family was dating a boyfriend, but hadn't voluntarily disclosed the boyfriend's identity.

Jiang Pengfei wasn't satisfied with the other party, so he arranged a blind date for the young lady of the Jiang Family.

As a result, he ended up arranging it with his own guy.

Li Yifan asked with a warm smile on his face: "Mr. Jiang doesn't know Mr. Chen?"

Jiang Pengfei widened his eyes, looked at Chen Cheng, then at Li Yifan, looking puzzled.

Chen Cheng smiled and walked over, "Uncle Jiang, this gentleman is probably referring to my company's affairs."

"Company?" Jiang Pengfei was stunned, staring at Nansun with wide eyes.

Nansun channeled her inner best actress, her face full of smiles, hugging Chen Cheng's arm, her hand tightening provocatively.

"What's strange about a school teacher having a job outside?"

Jiang Pengfei watched the movement of her hand, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

He wasn't stupid; how could he not know that his Baby daughter was using Chen Cheng as a shield.