Fighting

Author: Lu Wendi

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Siyan smiled and shook his head.

Last night, while she was taking a shower, Jiang Siyan deliberately stuffed five thousand yuan into her bag. He didn't dare to put more than 5,000 yuan in her bag for fear of her suspicion.

Then, among her autumn and winter clothes, she selected a few pieces and stuffed several hundred dollars into each, making them as inconspicuous as possible.

Jiang Jiu didn't eat well at noon yesterday, and she must be worried about money. If Jiang Siyan gave her money, she would definitely not want it, so she could only give it secretly. When she finds out, it would be nice to be happy.

Jiang Jiu was in a good mood, so she ate noodles as if it were a walk and walked around the street where the hair salon was.

However, this was lunch time, and many of the proprietresses were all dressed up and sitting in the store having lunch, and indeed no customers were seen.

But Jiang Jiu never saw the little girl again.

Back at the company, Jiang Jiu squinted for a while and then started to continue working.

The magazine and print media industry is not easy to do at the moment. Although Jiang Jiu interviewed Jiang Siyan before and increased sales, this explosion still cannot withstand the gradual downturn of the print media industry.

Jiang Jiu was selecting successful people to interview next, when he heard Yang Sijie leaning on the chair, looking hopeless.

"If this is the case, why do we still need to reduce the minimum salary? Doesn't this force me to go to the Labor Bureau to sue them!"

Zhang Xiaoxiong smiled and said, "No, no, I've heard that several companies have started to reduce their basic salaries in the past two months. Our basic salary is not high to begin with, so we are quite conscientious."

Yang Sijie looked at him and gritted her teeth angrily, "Hey, where are you from?"

"Of course I'm with you, but the market is really not going well right now. The paper media industry has been going downhill. Maybe our company will only have an online department in the future, and those of us offline will have to face elimination."

Everyone has known this statement for a long time.

With the rise of new media on the Internet, paper media has been steadily declining in recent years.

Jiang Jiu looked at the low morale of the two of them and said, "Now that it's here, let's make peace with it. Print media is not developing well now, but there is still a certain reason for its existence. In addition, our "Nan Shang" was the first to start the transformation.

, if we can’t do it well, others will only be worse than me.”

Yang Sijie immediately gave a thumbs up, "I just like Jiujiu's character."

Yang Xiaoxiong also nodded and agreed.

Jiang Jiu made a list of interviewees, finalized the interviewees, and after making invitations, she began to sort out the interview scripts. She couldn't handle it at all at night and could only continue to deal with it tomorrow.

Just like this, Jiang Jiu started to get busy, and for a moment he even forgot about the fishing appointment with Mr. Huo.

After being dug out of bed on weekend morning, Jiang Jiu still wanted to curse.

"What are you doing? What time is it? Let me sleep for five more minutes."

"good."

When Jiang Jiu received the consent, he fell into sleep almost immediately.

When Jiang Siyan came over after making breakfast, five minutes had passed, almost twenty minutes had passed, but Jiang Jiu still had no intention of getting up.

Without saying a word, Jiang Siyan picked her up from the bed and went to the bathroom. As usual, he put a hairband on her and squeezed out the toothpaste. Jiang Jiu raised her head, and the back of her head just rested on Jiang Siyan, still fascinated.

Falling asleep.

Jiang Siyan patted her butt lightly and said, "Stand still."
Chapter completed!