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Chapter 62 Eight million annual salary? I refuse! Then blow up the live broadcast room with a backhand(2/2)

Ye Xiangnan: "..."

Suddenly I felt that this guy was a bit unworthy of being the secretary-general.

Yes, everyone thinks that Shen Yi will agree.

But something unexpected happened to them.

Shen Yi smiled and said: "First of all, thank you Douyin official for their kind invitation. To be honest, I am a little flattered."

"But." Shen Yi changed the topic: "Please allow me to refuse."

reject?

Everyone was stunned.

Why refuse such a good offer?

Douyin official quickly said:

If Manager Shen feels that the annual salary is not enough, we can send staff to have an interview. In terms of the amount, you will definitely be satisfied!

"It's not about money."

Shen Yi gently touched the desk, his eyes shining:

"I just want to run this restaurant well, make a variety of delicious food, make the diners happy, make some money, and live a normal and happy life with my family."

Shen Yi then smiled and said:

"Also, let me tell you something here. This live broadcast is the first and the last. If there is another time, I will refuse."

The live broadcast room was full of incomprehension.

Why?

Wang Wenfeng swallowed: "Manager Shen, why?"

"Why?" Shen Yi held his chin and said thoughtfully, "I'm afraid I can't stand the temptation, right?"

Wang Wenfeng murmured: "Temptation?"

Shen Yi nodded: "Yes, I am not a saint, just an ordinary person."

"I can't take money lightly. People's desires are endless."

"Today I promised an annual salary of eight million, and tomorrow I will give in for ten million. I don't know what I will do to satisfy my infinitely expanding desires."

"But there's a good chance it will be something I regret."

Shen Yi smiled calmly at the camera: "Since we already know the consequences and there is no way to solve it, let's curb it at the very beginning."
Chapter completed!
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