Chapter 6 I'm Tired of Being Poor

Mu Qing was still a little confused, and asked Lin Fei with her eyes while getting up, "Sister Fei, what's the situation?" ”。

Lin Fei shook his head innocently.

Mu Qing looked at her suspiciously: You have been in there for so long, how could you not know what happened? You must be weak-hearted, dare not admit it, pretend to be innocent!

Xie Hongshi stepped forward first and stretched out his hand towards Mu Qing, "Hello Mu Qing!" ”

Mu Qing stretched out her hand in a daze and shook back the hand of the tall and thin person in front of her.

It is rumored that Xie Lao Gao Leng doesn't like to take pictures, so he can't find his photos on the Internet, although Mu Qing's computer skills are good, but she also has no habit of snooping on other people's privacy.

Xie Lao was wearing a suit, with only a few white hairs on his head, tall and handsome, if he hadn't done his homework in advance, he wouldn't have imagined that the person known as Xie Lao looked so young, which made Mu Qing, who was Yan Kong, secretly surprised.

Lin Fei took the initiative to introduce Mu Qing: "This is Mr. Xie Hongshi, president of our National Piano Association. ”

"Xie Hongshi? Didn't you say that Xie Hongshi was an old man in his sixties? Mu Qing deliberately embarrassed Lin Fei: Hmph! Let you plot against me.

Lin Fei looked at Xie Lao's strange eyes looking at him, and made a professional smirk.

In order to recruit Mu Qing, Xie Lao was not angry, "The old man is the old man, what he said is not bad." I don't know if Mu Qing Xiaoyou has time, can we talk? ”

Is this the cold Xie Lao who is rumored on the Internet?

I don't believe it!

Why not get angry?

Doesn't he hate people calling him an old man the most?

Seeing Lin Fei stunned behind Old Xie, Mu Qing couldn't wait to bite off a piece of her flesh.

Old Xie looked at Mu Qing, who was grinding his teeth, and smiled awkwardly, "Mu Xiaoyou is really temperamental!" ”

"Go, go, go, let's talk while eating!"

Mu Qing was forcibly pulled away by Xie Lao, and only then did she come back to her senses, there are still so many people here!

Shame on the dead!

The image of my goddess of coldness!!

Xie Lao took Mu Qing to a nearby big hotel, after all, she was the princess of the Mu Group.

With the determination to bleed heavily, he walked in and asked for a private room.

At the dining table, Xie Lao handed the menu to Mu Qing, "Little friend Mu Qing, what do you like to eat, let's order it for you." ”

Who has time to sulk?

took the menu, didn't open it, and hurriedly ordered to the waiter next to him, "I want celery fried bacon, cabbage and tofu soup, and ......"

Mu Qing turned her head and asked Xie Lao, "Can I order a hard dish?" ”

Xie Lao still didn't come back to his senses in the name of the dish that Mu Qing reported just now, and still maintained a smiling expression.

Mu Qing automatically classified that smile as agreed, and continued to order.

"Another spicy crayfish. Well、、Let's have another bottle of orange juice! ”

At this moment, except for Lin Fei, everyone was stunned, including the waiter who remembered the menu.

Seeing that the girl was looking at him, he asked with his eyes: Why don't you report the menu?

"Sorry, we don't have these dishes here." The waiter looked at a luxurious outfit, thinking that he could get a lot of commissions, but as a result...

The gaze that looked at Mu Qing changed.

It was Xie Lao who reacted first, "Mu Xiaoyou is really thrifty, but I can still afford to pay for a meal." I'll do it! ”

He beckoned to the waiter and motioned for him to come over.

Xie Lao ordered a few dishes that young people liked to eat, and only breathed a sigh of relief after the waiter left satisfied.

Mu Qing looked at the strange expressions of several people and explained: "My family is relatively poor, and I am used to being poor. I'm really sorry for making you laugh! ”

Everyone: Your family is poor?!!!!

Everyone looked at Lin Fei with puzzled eyes, waiting for an explanation.

Lin Fei couldn't help laughing, took out her mobile phone and sent a message in the group: She didn't know what her father was doing, and the boss wouldn't let me tell her, saying that it was okay to let it be.

When everyone heard the prompt sound of their mobile phones, they all looked at the information they received, although they were a little shocked, but they still had some understanding, after all, such a big family property is easy to make people decadent and not enterprising.

Mu Qing saw that everyone's faces changed back, and she was a little curious, "What are you looking at?" ”

As he spoke, he put his little head in front of Xie Lao, and before he saw it, Xie Lao put away his mobile phone.

"It's okay, it's just something in the association."

"Oh." Mu Qing sat back at this time.

Just as the dish just ordered had already begun to be served, Mu Qing's attention shifted to the exquisite meal, which made everyone breathe a sigh of relief.

"Can I eat it?" The big eyes that were bright looked at Old Xie, and people couldn't refuse.

"Of course." It's just cute!

Five minutes later, everyone looked at the plate that was already empty, and turned their gaze to Lin Fei again.

Doesn't that mean go with the flow? You won't even be hungry, will you?

Even Lin Fei didn't expect Mu Qing to eat so much!

In the expectant eyes of everyone, Mu Qing finally put down her chopsticks, "It's really delicious, but you don't seem to have eaten much." ”

Xie Lao finally waited until Mu Qing finished eating, and was anxious to discuss with her about joining the piano association, "None of them are hungry." ”

I heard my father say that people in the city eat less, and it seems to be true.

"Then why did you call me?"

Finally waited for you, but fortunately I didn't give up.

Xie Lao was moved to tears by himself in his heart, "We think you play the piano very well and want to invite you to join our piano association." ”

Mu Qing held her head with both hands, "That's it!" However, I promised Sister Fei that she would go to the entertainment industry in the future. This ......"

"It doesn't matter, you don't have to be there every day after you join, you can still do what you like, just come over when necessary. In addition, there is an annual salary for joining us. ”

"How much?" Mu Qing couldn't wait, she was really scared.

"How about 200,000 a year?"

Xie Lao replied tentatively, but his eyes looked at Lin Fei, and after receiving Lin Fei's affirmation, his tone became more firm.

"200,000 a year, I gave you 200,000 because you look cute, they don't have so much!"

Several people hurriedly responded, "Yes, yes, my salary is only 120,000 a year." ”

Lin Fei: Is it really good for you old things to deceive children like this?

How much does it cost you to attend a concert?

How many shows do you have each year?

Doesn't your conscience hurt?

For Mu Qing, who lives in "poverty", Mu Qing's heart is moved, this is simply a huge amount of money.

"Need to sign a contract? When will I get paid? ”

200,000 a year! Hit the jackpot!

"Just sign your name here, and this year's salary can be called to you now."

Xie Lao hurriedly took out the contract, for fear that she would regret it in the next second.

Mu Qing opened the contract and confirmed that it was 200,000 yuan every year before signing her name at the back of the contract.

"Good words, good words!" Xie Lao looked at Mu Qing's name, and couldn't help but have a better impression of Mu Qing.

"Grandpa Xie, let me tell you secretly, I have learned calligraphy." Mu Qing whispered a little secret to Old Xie.

"My dad usually doesn't let me speak, but you are not an ordinary person, let me tell you, my calligraphy was taught by Master Song Yi. My dad said he was a poor ghost in the country, and he was afraid that I would be embarrassed if I said it. ”

Xie Lao's heart trembled: Is this poor ghost in the countryside Song Yi the master of the calligraphy association I know?

It's so angry!

When he was asked to teach his grandson to write calligraphy, he refused at one bite, saying that he would not accept apprentices, for fear of lowering his status.

I don't care about you! Song Yi! In vain I treat you as a friend, but you bow your head for money!