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Chapter 29 Song Qingqing's Brain Power(1/2)

Room 1801, Building A, Tongda City.

A sign of Linzhou Wenrong Technology Co., Ltd. is hung at the door.

Xu Feng looked at the watch, very impatient.

I promised to get off work at 5:30, but now it's 5:50.

"Forget it, don't wait!"

Xu Feng pushed the door open and went in, "Is Song Qingqing here? I have something urgent to look for her!"

Swish swish swish swish!

The eyes of the crowd rushed over immediately.

Especially those male social animals, there was a bit of hostility in their eyes.

"Who are you?"

Sister Li stood up and looked at the boy in front of her.

T-shirts and jeans are very simple to wear, nothing special.

However, with sharp eyes, she suddenly realized that the English on the T-shirt seemed to be the same brand as the lipstick in her hand.

Saint Laurent, that's no few thousand yuan per piece?

hiss--

Is the watch in his hand that green water ghost who costs 100,000 yuan?

I can’t tell that this girl, Song Qingqing, is silent and has become a rich second generation, realizing her life ideals for many years!

"I... live upstairs of her."

"She forgot to turn off the gas when she went out, and it had already caught fire and exploded."

Xu Feng said casually.

"ah?"

Sister Li was stunned.

Everyone: "..."

"Where is she?"

Xu Feng asked.

"That……"

Sister Li pointed at the general manager's office.

"Thanks!"

Xu Feng rushed in quickly.

polite?

It doesn't exist!

At worst, you can lose some money.

"Oh, I didn't expect that such a thing happened."

"This little girl Qingqing is usually rash, but now she has caused a big disaster."

Sister Li looked heartbroken.

"She is from another place? She is renting a house. If the gas is blown up, you can't pay for it?"

"Tsk tsk, it's over. She is from a little girl's house. She has just graduated this year. How much money can she have?"

"Just the housing price in Linzhou, you can't pay hundreds of thousands of dollars! Then she..."

"What else can I do? Find a rich local to take over!"

"I think that young man was quite rich just now. The watch he wore was Rolex!"

"Wait! You guys say, could it be that young man likes Qingqing? He deliberately said that in order to let her marry him..."

"I can't say it's true. I read that this is what I wrote in the novel. The domineering president falls in love with me and can't do anything!"

"Oh my God, it's so romantic! I want to have such a boyfriend too!"

...

General Manager's Office.

"Xiao Song, you have been in the company for a while, have you?"

Zhang Wenrong sat on the boss's chair, skillfully making tea.

Pour the first bubble away.

The second brew was poured into a small teacup the size of a thumb, and took a sip, with an intoxicated face.

"It's been three months, Mr. Zhang!"

Song Qingqing sat upright with a nervous look on her face.

I heard that a female colleague who came to Mr. Zhang’s office alone was either promoted or raised or was swept out.

"Actually, you are a craftable material."

"I graduated from Linzhou University and have a master's degree. I am very optimistic about you!"

Zhang Wenrong savored the tea without any haste and spoke slowly.

"Thank you, Mr. Zhang!"

Is this going to be a promotion and a salary increase?

Song Qingqing was a little excited.

"Do you know why I only pay you 6,000 yuan a month, and I often ask you to work overtime?"

"It is to hone young people like you."

"You have too little work experience. I ask you to work overtime more, it's all for your own good!"

"Work more overtime and get less money, so that you can focus on your work and you will have hope in the future!"

Zhang Wenrong said earnestly.

"Mr. Zhang is right!"

Song Qingqing nodded.

So, when will you get a salary?

"So, I'll tell you the truth."

"The company is preparing to lay off a few people in the near future, and also preparing to give a few people a promotion and salary increase."

"The highest, there is a monthly salary of 10,000 yuan!"

Speaking of this, Zhang Wenrong looked at the little girl in front of him.

so what?

Want a salary?

Song Qingqing held her breath.

"Xiao Song, I know that you are a foreigner. You have no house or car in Linzhou, and you have no relatives or reasons, and your life is not easy."

"Linzhou housing prices are so expensive, are you under great pressure to rent, right?"

"If you can't afford the rent, you can tell Uncle Zhang that Uncle will help you!"

Zhang Wenrong took another sip of tea and looked up at Song Qingqing in front of him.

It's a bit flat, but he's pretty, and he's a top student!

Female master's degree is rare!

"ah?"

“There is no pressure on rent!”

Song Qingqing was a little confused.

Why did you talk about rent?

Promotion and salary increase, salary increase!

You should say it quickly!

“No pressure?”

Zhang Wenrong was stunned for a moment.

But soon, he figured it out.
To be continued...
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