Chapter 2 Selling art for money, not selling oneself

"Hey! Bubble! Side to go. "I don't use powder, but the fish with thicker skin than powdery is smaller, squeezed away Zhang Manyu, rushed to the coffee machine and made a cup of freshly ground coffee with my hands and feet, and then came over, put my hands in front of Mr. Fu, and said with a sneer, "This kind of thing is brewing coffee, of course, I did it myself to my new boss!" ”

Eight thousand? Eight thousand! Eight thousand - eight thousand is not a small number, the fish can raise a few more fish in the fish tank in the dormitory, and then change to a large fish tank, and then buy an oxygen pump, no longer have to get up every morning to catch the dead fish that are suffocated by lack of oxygen, and the next evening go to the back street of the school to bargain with those stingy aunts for five cents a small fish!

You must know that Zhang Manyu is not a fuel-efficient lamp, with her pair of G cups sweeping the rich business world, it is not a big money, since she knows this Mr. Fu, then this Mr. Fu will definitely not be engaged in pyramid schemes, since he is not engaged in pyramid schemes, Yu Weixiao is relieved, what is there to be a nanny? The monthly salary of being a nanny is 8,000, and when you say it, you will be a proud white-collar worker!

"Yo! When did our Mr. Fu become interested in this stinky little girl? Zhang Manyu saw that Mr. Fu took the coffee handed over by Yu Weixiao, and sure enough, her eyes were so red that she was a mess, and her speech was sour.

"Go and transfer her information to me, and in the future, as long as I tell her, she doesn't need to be idle in the office." Mr. Fu said.

Directly obey Mr. Fu's orders? This is so bad, Zhang Manyu gritted her teeth with jealousy, and the boss reluctantly twisted her ass and left.

Yu Weixiao stood in place and covered his mouth to steal fun.

"What are you doing here?" Mr. Fu took a sip of coffee and raised his eyes to look at Yu Weixiao.

His eyes were really black, smoked by the heat of coffee, there was actually a kind of dazzling blur, Yu Weixiao couldn't hold back for a while, and let the villain run rampant in his head, until Mr. Fu coughed heavily, she reacted: "Ah? ”

"I won't be here tomorrow, at six o'clock, report to No. 8 Tianmo Garden."

"6 o'clock?" 6 o'clock so early, Yu Weixiao was speechless: you must know that the university where Yu Weixiao studied is located in the most remote corner of the mountain in the city, she has to transfer to 3 buses every day to come to the Afuro company located in the center of the city, that Tianmu Garden Yu Weixiao has heard of it, and it is across the street from Afurro, which is a high-end apartment that the city's upper-class rich people can afford to live in, if you have to report at 6 o'clock, then Yu Weixiao will not get up at 4 o'clock?

"Is 6 o'clock too early?" She smiled dryly and begged for mercy, "My school has been in Xiaohe Mountain, and I have to go over......"

"Eight thousand, excluding weekends, you are counted as 22 days a month, 364 yuan a day, less than 6 o'clock, two hundred will be deducted, less than 6 o'clock, all deducted."

"You ......" Yu Weixiao felt a sense of ambition and resentment in his chest that a poor person should have, but ...... If you are angry, it is clear that you can't get along with money, and a good thing like a monthly salary of 8,000 is a pie falling from the sky for Yu Weixiao, and if you lose it, I am afraid that everything will not go well in the future, and you will be damned.

Breathe deeply! Breathe deeply! Don't be angry, fish, that's money! Yu Weixiao comforted himself like this, and finally squeezed out a smile on his hideous face: "Okay! 6 o'clock is 6 o'clock, you wait! I will definitely go! You get your money ready! ”

After Yu Wei finished speaking, he walked away with his head held high.

"Pay at the end of the month." The man behind him threw out the words slowly.

Yu Weixiao paused at the door, thinking that it would be good, it should feel very good to start a thick stack of 8000 at once, so he nodded and continued to walk out with his head held high.

"Bang", the brain door hit the glass door.

Damn Maggie Zhang, why did she bring the door before leaving?

Yu Weixiao rubbed his forehead and cursed in his heart.

But his ears keenly caught a cry and couldn't help laughing.

As soon as he turned around, the vice president was sitting on the desk and looking at his watch.

Yu Wei pouted slightly, and returned to his desk as if nothing had happened.

There are piles of various materials that need to be entered into the computer on the table.,Yu Wei Xiaoda has been this intern assistant since he entered Afro.,The idea of planning is not to participate once.,It's all called by people as little sisters.,But,It's different from tomorrow!

Yu Weixiao looked at the people who were busy in and out of this big office, and couldn't help but hang a sweet smile on the corner of his mouth, these desperate people, even if they climb to the senior assistant, they will only have a salary of five or six thousand a month, they are not as good as themselves!

Thinking of this, Yu Weixiao suddenly felt refreshed, and the resentment she was holding back just now suddenly disappeared, and she didn't think carefully about what kind of difficulties would come to her like a mountain next, just thinking about the red tickets pouring towards her.

But Maggie Zhang's appearance directly interrupted her meaning: "Tell me, Yu Weixiao, how did you hook up with our President Fu?" ”

As soon as Maggie Zhang asked, the other girls also gathered around.

Gossip is in a woman's nature.

But it's a pity that Yu Weixiao can't satisfy their curiosity: "I don't know! I just went in like this, and he asked me to be his nanny, with a monthly salary of 8,000! ”

"Being a babysitter?"

"Eight thousand?"

"How tired is the babysitter?"

"8,000 yuan as a nanny, it's worth it to be tired! What's more, it's to be a nanny for our Mr. Fu! ”

"It's the little demon king of Mr. Fu's family, right?"

……

A group of women were chattering like sparrows, and Yu Weixiao finally persuaded them to calm down, and then had the opportunity to ask: "Speaking of the vice president, which department is he?" ”

"Mr. Fu is Mr. Fu, regardless of department."

"Then who is his boss?"

"He's no longer the boss, he's the biggest here."

"Huh? So why is he still a vice president? ”

"Hey! Wait, Yu Weixiao, you shouldn't treat Mr. Fu as the vice president, right? A clever woman finally found the flaw, "Oh my mother! The fish is only small, and you are really two when you say two! Mr. Fu, the famous Young Master Fu Ze, is the head of our Afro! Do you know which group Avro is affiliated with? ”

"I know this, I memorized books before I came to intern." Yu Wei novel, "Isn't it the Fu Group?" ”

"That's right, Young Master Fu Ze is the son of the chairman of the Fu Group!"

"I see...... Yu Wei Xiao Xiao pouted for a moment, and then asked, "Huh?" What did you just say his name was? ”

"Fu Ze."

"Responsible?"

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