Chapter 7 Mr. Zheng became rich by diligence and thrift

Zheng Qian stood in disbelief, his still immature face turned white with fright, and he asked tremblingly: "Big brother, your company is so big, can't you let me work in your company?"

"You dare!"

One sentence stabbed the hornet's nest, Zheng Zhi's anger that had finally been lowered was rekindled, he was furious, and roared angrily: "It's not enough for you to harm others, do you have to come to my company to spoil your own people!"

Zheng Qian was aggrieved: "I didn't ...... And I'm working really hard! You see I'm losing weight!"

"Can you not lose weight without heart and lungs!" Zheng Zhi was angry.

"Then she ......" Zheng Qian glanced around, Song Jingqiao's slender waist came into view, and suddenly, as if he had suddenly found a support, he raised his chin and said, "She's also quite thin! Why don't you talk about her?

Zheng Zhi sneered, and was about to speak, when he saw Song Jingqiao touching his face without changing his face, and said calmly: "I'm thin because I don't have a face, otherwise I will add at least one hundred and sixteen cheeks." ”

After speaking, she also gave Zheng Zhi a vague 'you rest assured' look, fully showing her determination not to hold him back even if she degrades herself.

Zheng Zhi licked the corners of his mouth, and for the first time felt that there was really such a creature as a caring little padded jacket in the world.

The two exchanged with their eyes like glue, and they both saw appreciation and sympathy in each other's eyes.

And Zheng Qian, in this atmosphere, pulled the corner of Zheng Zhi's clothes very blindly, "Big brother... You're deflated, aren't you? Can you transfer me two thousand dollars and I'll relax for a while...... Alas, big brother, what are you going!"

In response to him, there was an earth-shattering slamming of the door, and Zheng Zhi got into the car and left without looking back.

The car drove out for more than ten minutes, and Zheng Zhi's anger dissipated a little, and he didn't close his eyes anymore, staring out the window expressionlessly.

Song Jingqiao sat next to him, only feeling extremely cool, and after thinking for a long time, she asked the question in her heart, "Mr. Zheng, I think you can teach this group well... Family, why did you spend so much money on me?"

Because Zheng Zhi's mouth often speaks amazingly, Song Jingqiao kept praying in his heart, don't say something that hurts people's hearts, don't ......

"Because of the longevity. Zheng Zhi looked at Song Jingqiao with a gloomy face: "I have to die early for many years with them every day, and I spend money to buy my life." ”

"Ah......" Song Jingqiao snorted and stiffly continued: "Then I'll take the money and sell my life." ”

There was no word all the way, and the car finally stopped at the entrance of a slightly ordinary community.

Song Jingqiao comprehended, "What was prepared for me? Then will I be here to educate them ideologically in the future?"

The assistant who was about to push the door and get out of the car paused, his face was a little helpless, "No, Miss Song, Mr. Zheng likes the apricots at the gate of this community, and we haven't arrived at our destination yet." ”

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Song Jingqiao didn't feel embarrassed by the self-inflicted sentimentality just now, he glanced around quite naturally, didn't see where there were apricots for sale, and was about to take a closer look at the window when he saw the assistant's 1.78 meter tall man skillfully tiptoeing...... I picked a few apricots from the apricot tree next to the security booth.

He even brought his own small cloth bag, and calmly put the apricots in his pocket under the watchful eyes of the security uncle.

Song Jingqiao: "......" as for it?

Sixteen million have been spent, as for coming to other people's communities to pick a piece of yellow apricots for eight cents to eat!

Is Zheng Zhi really the "young and promising" big boss in Zheng Xiao's mouth? Could it be that his start-up capital was accumulated from this thrift?

It's not easy!

Combined with the previous contract formulated by Zheng Zhi to pick and search, in an instant, his figure became extremely tall in Song Jingqiao's heart, and his stinginess also became a good virtue of thrift and thrift for his career, and his height was comparable to Lei Feng.

When the assistant came back from picking apricots, what he saw when he turned around was Song Jingqiao's eyes full of admiration and his boss's indifferent expression.

Admire?

The assistant was puzzled, and just as he was about to hand the apricots over, he heard Song Jingqiao say: "Mr. Zheng, you are really a good hand at running a family with diligence and thrift!"

After speaking, he also sincerely added: "There is no irony here." ”

Zheng Zhi nodded slightly, and his tone was still flat: "Let's live." ”

Look at this simple answer! At first glance, it is the toiling masses who have experienced the wind and rain!

Song Jingqiao's admiration added a touch of pity, she glanced at the valuable luxury car under her, and then looked at the obedient and sensible driver and assistant in the front row, thinking that all this is what the working people deserve!

After a night of getting along, Song Jingqiao has changed a lot of views on Zheng Zhi, and even began to put himself in his shoes, ready to re-sign a contract and give him a discount.

This little pity lasted until he walked through the palatial door.

The gate of the Zheng family is actually fucking inlaid with gold and silver, and ordinary people have the desire to rush out of the door at a glance.

A real taker.

Song Jingqiao was blown through by the cold wind, and felt that he had paid all his true feelings wrongly.

She silently looked up at Zheng Zhi, who was still expressionless, his eyes glued to the yellow apricots, as if he was imagining its taste out of thin air.

"Mr. Zheng. Song Jingqiao said softly, "Will I live here in the future?"

If the working environment is so pleasant, it doesn't matter if the final payment is paid in 30 years.

But Zheng Zhi shook his head, "I rarely live here. ”

"So what?"

"So?" Zheng Zhi frowned, a little complaining, "Didn't you read the contract carefully? ”

Is it?

Have it?

Will it?

Song Jingqiao tilted his head suspiciously, and was just about to enter this gate as grand as Nantianmen with Zheng Zhi, when he saw a little girl jumping up and running not far away, with double ponytails and Lolita, very cute.

The little girl happily opened her arms as she ran, "Brother Zheng Zhi, you're back!"

Brother Zheng Zhi's name is so intimate, could it be ......

"FiancΓ©e. A trace of impatience appeared on Zheng Zhi's cold face, and he even took the initiative to approach Song Jingqiao, and put his hand on her shoulder extremely reluctantly, "Drive her away." ”

Song Jingqiao: "......" is not going to work overtime, right?

"Brother Zheng Zhi?" The little girl in the distance obviously had good eyesight, and clearly saw the close contact between the two of them hooking their shoulders and backs, and immediately stopped, her eyes were blank, and she was stunned with tears.

Song Jingqiao felt that he was bullying children, and his conscience was very unbearable.

And that hand on her shoulder put a lot of pressure on her.

Because although Zheng Zhi seemed to be hugging her, in fact, his fingers didn't touch a single hair of her at all, and the meaning of disgust was obvious.

On the one hand, there was the little girl's accusatory eyes, and on the other hand, the employer's obvious rejection, Song Jingqiao was like a pins and needles, and his voice was like a mosquito: "Boss, isn't this okay? After all, ......"

"After all, you take the money to do things. Zheng Zhi issued an eviction order to his fiancΓ©e without changing his face, "Get rid of her, or ask a well-known lawyer to get your father to get his sentence reduced." ”

Song Jingqiao: "Don't ......"