Chapter 15 Zheng Qian doesn't make money

Zheng Zhi nodded in agreement with her statement, and added a spoonful of rice to Zheng Qian's bowl by the way: "Eat more, the rice in this restaurant is well done, it's quite soft." ”

Zheng Qian, who was named inexplicably, looked up from his rice bowl in ignorance, "I think it's average, I don't like to eat soft rice." ”

"Don't you love it? Then don't eat it, keep it for Brother Qi, he loves to eat soft rice." Zheng Zhi scooped out the rice again and put it in a large bowl with no interest.

Zheng Qian: "......" always felt that this sentence was a bit ironic, but I also felt that it seemed to be quite right.

After eating, Zheng Qi still didn't wake up, Zheng Qian took the initiative to clean up the table, very well-behaved, and Zheng Yao had already taken his mobile phone to make a call.

Zheng Zhi rarely went home so clean once, no younger brother asked him for money, no younger brother asked him to clean up the mess, and no younger brother testered him crookedly and begged him to invest in the pyramid scheme.

Is...... This is the life of a normal person.

Zheng Zhi was refreshed, seeing that Song Jingqiao was becoming more and more pleasing to the eye, and after glancing at his phone, he asked Song Jingqiao what his plans were for a while.

Song Jingqiao thought about it, she really didn't have anything to do, her part-time job was very mobile, and the time to finalize it was after tomorrow, she just needed to rest well tonight and try to adapt to the working environment.

"I'm fine, and if you don't have any orders, I'll go home and sleep. She said.

Zheng Zhi nodded, "Rest early, my company still has something to do, go back and work overtime." ”

"Good. ”

Song Jingqiao accompanied Zheng Zhi to get up, and said to Zheng Qian by the way, but Zheng Qian ran out in a hurry, kicked Zheng Qi awake, and ran upstairs to call Zheng Yao down, the three of them stood in a row, confused, pouting, and crookedly pulling out a smile at Zheng Zhi.

"Big brother go slowly!"

What kind of feudal social family cancer thinking is this?

Song Jingqiao still couldn't understand Zheng Zhi's supremacy in the Zheng family, and only felt that although these children were stupid and lazy, they were all very cute.

"Look how peacefully they smile. Zheng Zhi pulled his face and praised, rolled his eyes, and left.

Song Jingqiao went in a different direction from him, and after parting at the intersection, he walked home alone, and halfway through, he received a call from a familiar boss.

"Hey, Jing Qiao! I heard that there are big customers tonight! People are stupid and have a lot of money, and they haven't seen it! Come on! I'll double your salary!"

Double pay.

Song Jingqiao calmly turned around on the spot, "I'll be there soon!"

"Don't work overtime tonight" is a bar, hidden behind layers of high-rise buildings, accepting countless social animals who don't work overtime at night, as well as rich second generations who love to brag when they have money and nowhere to spend.

Tonight, the bar will be star-studded, and it is said that there will be two super-rich second generations who will come to experience a different kind of night.

It is said that the queen who saw the head of the dragon and did not see the tail will also appear.

Reputedly......

Song Jingqiao doesn't care what others say, she only cares about how many coincidences there are in the world now, and it can be coincidental enough for her and Zheng Zhi to look at each other at the door of the bar.

Zheng Zhi's face did not change, he wore a high-end suit, and the cuff collar did not fall, standing here as if he was specially here to add a rich filter to the bar.

Song Jingqiao stood opposite him, wearing a tight long skirt embroidered with red high-slit suspenders, holding a stack of labels in his hand, surrounded by men who were squeezing their eyebrows and making eyes, like an oiran who didn't sell his body and no one could afford to sell his body.

The two were less than a meter apart, and their eyes were full of emotions.

"I remember you saying that you have something going on in your company and you have to work overtime. ”

"I also remember you saying you were going home to sleep. ”

Zheng Zhi's face was expressionless, Song Jingqiao's face was calm, and both sides were very calm about this awkward meeting.

After all, every encounter between people happens for a reason......

At this time, a melodious and melodious singing voice came from the bar: "Fate let us meet, outside the bar~~~"

It doesn't matter why Zheng Zhi came to the bar, the important thing is that he showed great dissatisfaction with Song Jingqiao's job.

They simply walked through the back door, there were few guests, and Dong Han, who came with Zheng Zhi, was also sensible, and while making a strange sound of "tsk" in pain, he pushed the idlers and others to go a little farther.

"You guys talk about it, don't fight, maybe everyone comes to the bar to do social research, right? Contribute to the progress of mankind, it's a good thing, don't fight, if you have to fight, be sure to inform me, I'll come to see the fun." ”

These are the words that Dong Han left before leaving.

Of course, Song Jingqiao would not believe that Zheng Zhi was really here to do social research, in fact, she did not care about the private life of her employer, and what she had to explain now was why she was here.

"It's a bar where I work part-time, I just sit on the high platform and don't have to do anything else, there's no bad deals, and it's well paid. ”

Afraid that Zheng Zhi wouldn't believe it, she also deliberately explained: "I was going to make a table and hand it to you tomorrow, so that you can review my various part-time jobs in advance, but just now the boss called and said that two super rich bosses were coming, and they would pay me double my salary, and I would be severely pitted with those two fools......"

"Stop. The corners of Zheng Zhi's mouth drooped, "Those two fools, don't you think they look like me and Dong Han." ”

Song Jingqiao: "......" is honest, Dong Han is quite similar.

Zheng Zhi probably thought the same way, impatiently took out a cigarette and lit it, and didn't smoke it, just let it shine in the dim alley.

"I think ......," Zheng Zhi began.

Song Jingqiao clenched her fingers, she had already sold to Zheng Zhi, and she was still his girlfriend in name, it was really unreasonable to do this kind of work again, even if Zheng Zhi deducted a month's salary tonight, it should be.

"I think you'd better stop doing this kind of part-time job with improper meanings, although it's a fake girlfriend, but you also have to pay attention to your image, there are countless pairs of eyes around me, and you must at least ensure that the experience is innocent. ”

"Yes, I would quit my part-time job. Song Jingqiao admitted his mistake.

The wind blew in from the mouth of the alley, and it was stuffy and hot.

Zheng Zhi unbuttoned the two buttons, raised his feet and walked outside a little irritably, he didn't care if Song Jingqiao was innocent or not, anyway, this person didn't have a chance to climb into his bed.

But people are terrible, and Song Jingqiao will bring him a lot of trouble when he does this kind of work.

He spent his money, and he deserved the best in return.

There was an aura of embarrassment in the air, Song Jingqiao obediently followed behind Zheng Zhi, and walked out step by step, halfway through, Zheng Zhi in front of him suddenly stopped.

Song Jingqiao raised his head and looked at him suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

Zheng Zhi raised his head and glanced at the resplendent second floor, tilting his face slightly, a little curious, "How much do you earn a night?"

Why is this going on? Could it be that you want to deduct her money according to this standard?

Song Jingqiao raised his eyebrows, although he was distressed, he still said honestly: "Three thousand a night, double salary today, six thousand." ”

“......”

Quiescence.

In the back alley of the noisy bar, Song Jingqiao felt the silence.

And Zheng Zhi's face slowly glowed in this silence.

"Then you work hard. ”

Song Jingqiao heard him say this.

So...... The meaning of this sentence is......

"You agree that I am working part-time here?"

"It's not just you. A hint of calculation flashed in Zheng Zhi's eyes, and he smiled, "It's rare to encounter a job where there is less money and more money is close to home, and the boss is not smart, you can do it well." ”

Song Jingqiao: "......" She seemed to know what Zheng Zhi wanted to do.

Sure enough, not a few steps after walking out, Zheng Zhi stopped again, and took out his mobile phone calculator very seriously to calculate an account: "Give me your list of part-time jobs tomorrow morning, and bring Zheng Qian's part-time jobs in the future, and the money he earns is twenty-eight cents." ”

Song Jingqiao asked tentatively, "Am I two and he eight?"

"You two, I eight. ”

...... "What about Zheng Qian?"

His name is Zheng Qian, but he can't earn a penny, right?