Chapter 80: Your circle is too chaotic

The next day, Ye Qingqing told Ling Xiao about this gossip, who expected that Ling Xiao was not surprised at all after hearing it, and sneered: "Hmph, Xiao Lin only knows that he is afraid." ”

There is a story! Ye Qingqing has been mentioning it through Tang Ye, as if he has opened up the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, and his sense of touch is extremely sensitive.

Of course Ling Xiao understood, took a sip of milk tea and said: "Teacher Li knew about this in the first year, Xiaolin is also simple, she didn't ask how we cooperated with the express delivery first, so she dared to be so unscrupulous." ”

"Isn't it the year-end close?"

"Yes, but in order to prevent the express delivery from being settled randomly, they have to enter all the tracking number information into a form to our office, and only after the audit can the financial expenditure be made. Do you know that last year's courier fee of 40,000 yuan, Xiao Lin alone accounted for 15,000! ”

"Nani?!" Ye Qingqing's brain also earned quickly, "It's equivalent to earning a salary of fifteen thousand for nothing!" ”

"Who's to say it isn't, hehe." Even though Ling Xiao came from a big family and couldn't look down on this ten thousand five, he couldn't help but sneer at this time, "Teacher Li is also about to retire, and he can do less to do less, so he covered it and told me in private, because I once said that I also plan to do some side hustles." ”

"Afraid that you will follow in Xiaolin's footsteps?"

"What's the aftermath, isn't she still alive? I was thinking about when she had the East Window incident, but I didn't expect it to rely on the White Lady. ”

No wonder the relationship between Ling Xiao and Xiaolin was a little weak this year - obviously the two Bai Fumei were the ones who had the most common language.

At this time, Ye Qingqing's mood was quite complicated, she and Xiaolin joined the same batch, although the academic qualifications are different, the majors are different, and the treatment is very different, but the well water of the two does not interfere with the river water, and the situation is quite good.

Compared with the white lady, Xiao Lin is too normal a character, but she didn't expect that even if she was normal enough to be likable, she still stood on the opposite side of the interests of the society.

All the insiders turned a blind eye before, some because they also had a side hustle, and some felt that she was really wronged by earning three or four thousand wages in the society with this education, and it was understandable to increase her income.

But this thing is really wrong, if Xiao Lin suffers because of this, no one else can help.

"Shall we tell Kobayashi about this?"

"Does it work, what about the first two years?"

"Uh."

"Whatever you want, I don't know anyway." Ling Xiao took another sip of milk tea and looked at half a cup of pearls, "Hey, I'll take care of my fitness business." ”

The two walked back all the way, walked to the door of the garage, and saw the business car in the club driving out, and the white lady was at the helm, smiling happily.

Standing in a row of milk tea and waiting for the car to drive by, the two of them raised their feet at the same time and continued to walk, and when they entered the elevator, Ling Xiao asked coldly: "Who do you guess is sitting in the back?" ”

"Mr. Wu."

"Cut, I guess Hongshe."

"A cup of milk tea?"

"A cup of milk tea!"

"Okay."

The elevator door opened, and the two of them walked towards the corridor where the leader was at the same time, and when they passed by Mr. Wu's office, Ye Qingqing knew that he had lost.

Mr. Wu was in the office, and the door of the Hong Society was closed.

"Hee-hee!" Ling Xiao laughed quietly, glanced at her, pulled her back, and walked until she reached the door of her office before she said softly, "Mr. Wu, a fool who is used as a knife by Bai Niangniang, can't make Bai Niangniang laugh so much." ”

Only a personable middle-aged uncle with a successful career, President Hong can.

Ye Qingqing bowed his head reverently and humbly accepted the teaching.

I sighed in my heart.

It's a mess!