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Chapter 89 The salary is too high

Author: Up and down to ask for lock

How to resolve embarrassment.

This is a very profound science.

Wang Liang happened to be proficient in knowledge and pretended that nothing had happened. He walked out of the general manager's office and came to the company's door. He covered his mouth, smiled and his face turned red, and his body shook, as if he had epilepsy.

So interesting.

I just hope this little girl can come to work tomorrow.

Every day when I see her, my mood will be improved instantly.

Hahaha.

Just as she was smiling, a sentence came from across the corridor, "Hello, Mr. Wang!" turned around and saw Yang Shuwan jumping and running towards this side, followed by Fu Wei.

Fu Wei is still so calm.

Wearing a black windbreaker, walking step by step, steadily, holding a briefcase in his hand.

"Why are you here?"

"Why can't I come here? I'm here for the interview?"

"Go aside, don't make trouble"

Yang Shuwan snorted softly and walked into the company, saying, "Pour glass of water for me quickly, I actually came here to sign the cooperation agreement."

"Mr. Wang, the contract has been brought." Fu Wei pointed to the briefcase.

"Come in"

Wang Liang took the two of them into the company, found a work station casually, took over the contract from Fu Wei, and signed his name "Brainbiaobiao".

"Don't you have a seal?"

"I haven't had time to carve it yet, have you brought the ink? I'll press my handprint"

Fu Wei was as stable as an old dog. He thought of everything. He really brought the ink paste and took it out from his briefcase and placed it on the table. Wang Liang dipped the ink paste with his index finger and pressed his handprint on the name he signed.

"Don't you look at the content of the contract? Just sign it casually."

Yang Shuwan said, picked up the contract, flipped it out a few times, rolled it into a roundabout way, and tapped Wang Liang's head lightly.

"Huh?" Wang Liang frowned, "It's big or small, I can't let you go." As he said that, he grabbed Yang Shuwan's arm and pointed a red dot on her forehead with his index finger, which was stained with ink.

"Just"

Yang Shuwan wiped her hand, and a red mark appeared on her white forehead. Looking at her red fingers, she said with her teeth and claws: "You're finished today!"

As he said that, he was about to pounce on him.

Wang Liang raised his hand and said, "Stop! Fu Wei, hurry up and take care of her and make her quieter."

"Just him?"

Yang Shuwan turned her head and looked at Fu Wei, "Do you dare to care about me?"

Fu Wei smiled bitterly and said, "I dare not, how dare I care about you."

"Hear?"

Yang Shuwan raised her chin and looked at Wang Liang with an arrogant look.

"You are a slut." Halfway through the talk, the general manager's office door was pushed open. Liang Qiqi, who came over to interview, walked out with his head down. Zhang Dong followed him out. After Liang Qiqi walked out of the company, he jogged all the way and said with a smile: "Fortunately, my concentration is so strong that I almost couldn't help it just now."

After saying that, he looked at Yang Shuwan, then at Fu Wei, and asked politely: "This beauty and this handsome guy are."

"They are the staff responsible for applying for game version numbers."

On this side, Wang Liang introduced to each other, and on the other side, Liang Qiqi walked out of the building, called her friend, and told her about her experience of being embarrassed when she interviewed.

"What should I do? I feel that even if I succeed in the interview, I will not have the shame to go to work."

"Go! Your face is only worth a few dollars, 5,000 a month, and you will have two holidays. You will also pay five insurances and one fund. You can't find such a good job even if you put on a lantern. When your company recruits people, you can help me push it inside. I also want to go to your company to work."

"There is not a single word yet, the general manager asked him to go back and wait for the phone call."

"I said I didn't say anything and replied within a few days?"

"Within three days"

"It should be no problem"

"There is a handsome guy in the company. His eyes are so beautiful. Unfortunately, he was in the office at the time. Now when I think about it, I want to hit the wall."

"How handsome?"

"Better than the stars on TV, mainly because of temperament, do you understand? How to describe that temperament? Confidence brings sunshine and depth in the sunshine, especially those eyes that shine with stars, are so beautiful."

"The handsome guy you are talking about is not the boss of the company, right?"

"It's really possible"

At this time, the company's boss was preparing to apply for a game license, and the general manager was interviewing and was busy until noon before stopping work.

Zhang Dong took the resume and handed it to Wang Liang, saying, "Look at it, I am quite satisfied with these people."

Wang Liang flipped over and said with a smile: "Liang Qiqi is here too!"

"The little girl is quite real. She looks like a student who has just left the society. Give her a job."

"Okay, just follow yours."

afternoon.

Liang Qiqi was leaning on the sofa and looking at the recruitment website. She had no confidence in the interview this morning. She was too nervous about introducing herself. At the critical moment, she farted. Now that she thought about it, her face turned red. Mr. Zhang must have eliminated her first.

The phone ringing suddenly rang, interrupting her sorrow. Seeing that it was a stranger, her heart instantly beating "dongdongdongdongdongdongdongdong" quickly.

He picked it up and said politely: "Hey, hello."

"Hello, I am the general manager of Xingchen Technology. Are you Liang Qiqi?"

"I am"

"You passed the interview and come to join the job tomorrow. Are there any problems?"

"No, no"

"Okay, see you tomorrow"

After hanging up the phone, Liang Qiqi jumped up directly from the sofa and shouted happily: "Mom, I finally found a job, it's not easy."

"What's the job?" A middle-aged woman walked out of the kitchen with a plate of fruit.

"Interns, 5,000 yuan a month, double holidays, and pay five insurances and one fund, hahaha."

"5000?" The middle-aged woman's eyes slowly widened, "You can't do anything, I'll send you 5000 a month?"

As he was talking, a middle-aged man in a suit pushed open the door and walked in, changing his shoes and said, "What business is the main business of the company? Not the kind of fraudulent company that sells dog meat with sheep's head."

"No, it's a technology company, its current business is a game."

"What's the name?"

"Star Technology Company"

The middle-aged man took out his cell phone, operated it "Dududu" and frowned and said, "A new company?"

"Um"

"Be careful that the company goes bankrupt and there is no salary."

"Dad, can you think of something good? Your daughter finally found a good job?"

"Yes, always," the middle-aged man smiled bitterly and said, "Do work hard and live out your own value."

That afternoon, not only Liang Qiqi's father suspected that there was something wrong with Xingchen Technology Company, but other relatives and friends also suspected that Xingchen Technology Company was the main reason that the salary was too high. A newly established company would definitely have problems with such a high salary.

They guessed right.

There is indeed a problem with this company. The main problem is that it has too strong strength, too strong backing, and too awesome skills.

night.

Wang Liang finally remembered his fans and asked Ying Zheng to make a live game video and post it on his three accounts, Douyin, Slow Hand, Bilibili, and B.com, to do a small promotion first.

Author's Diary: Today, just today, I saw a comment that ruined the most viewpoint since I wrote the book. It roughly means, "The protagonist is so awesome. Just let him kill someone directly. If anyone provokes him, kill him immediately. It is best to destroy the other party's family, and then let the protagonist rule the world and put everyone else under his feet." After reading this comment, I remained silent for a long time. How much grievance did this brother suffer in real life? Why is he so angry? He is too dark and cruel in his heart.

What I want to tell him is: the novel I wrote is a joyful novel, a bright novel, a novel that makes people relaxed. The protagonist can be brainless and can be very silly, but it must not be so cruel or so dark.
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