Chapter 223: You're aiming

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Both contracts were finalized before Uncle Ding went to work, and the general content was similar to the contract of Mr. Li, a cat food manufacturer. Let's keep it simple.,From the time this meow is signed.,It's the lord with an annual salary of 300,000.。

Of course, thirty percent of the 300,000 li is going to be distributed to Uncle Ding, and I still have 210,000 left.

After signing the contract, I originally thought that it would be distributed to Uncle Ding, and Aunt Chen should say that she should express it.

Uncle Dante denied my idea, saying that since he had concealed it, he had to hide it to the end.

I thought about it and nodded in agreement with his point of view, but I thought in my heart: This guy is even his own daughter-in-law, and he will have to be more cautious in dealing with him in the future.

Mr. Shen and Mr. Qian's sponsorship fee, after signing the contract, transferred the money in person. Because I want to confirm the payment, the bank account number is not mine.

Instead, go to the bank card bound to Uncle Ding's mobile phone.

After the text message prompted by the bank messenger, Uncle Ding shook hands with the two CEOs and said goodbye to each other, saying happy cooperation.

After the two bosses left, Uncle Ding didn't cheat, and directly operated the mobile phone and said, "I didn't deliberately violate the treaty just now." Anyway, when the money arrives, it's the same if I transfer it to you, or if you transfer it to me. ”

I can still understand this small problem if you become a big thing, and you can even revise this treaty. No matter whose bank card the money goes to first, as long as the money is transferred proportionally immediately after the account arrives.

However, I still have to remind Uncle Ding, "Ben Meow's card is also opened by your ID card, and you have also had a bad record of transferring money without permission before......"

Uncle Ding didn't wait for me to finish typing, then stroked my tail and said, "Don't worry, Uncle is no longer the same."

I pulled my tail away and meowed, "It's not that you're different, it's just that the situation is different."

Uncle Ding naturally didn't understand what I was meowing, so he continued to operate the transfer on his mobile phone, and he was suddenly stunned when filling in the numbers.

"Meow?" I looked up at him warily.

He slapped his head, "Damn! They didn't pay for the money. ”

I also slapped my head, you have made a lot of money, and you still care about a little money?

Uncle Ding looked down at me with a smile and said, "You take more than me, you bury this order?"

…… Why! The three of you have a cup of coffee, and Ben Meow didn't get a sip of it. But forget it, isn't it just three cups of coffee, Ben Meow earned twenty-one ...... Mr. Li's money has not yet arrived, only 180,000.

I made 180,000 yuan, and I don't care about this scumbag money.

I nodded in agreement as I leaned over to the edge of the cup and stretched out my tongue to lick it. I buried it, don't taste it too much...... Phew, Nyima is hard to drink.

Uncle Ding looked at me and wiped my tongue with his paws, shook his head and smiled, and handed me the phone in front of him, "Look clearly, 178,800 yuan, confirm the transfer." ”

Uh, huh?

I suddenly raised my claw and pressed Uncle Ding's wrist and meowed, "Why coffee is so expensive?" Four hundred yuan a cup, gilded? ”

"Sir, your take-out." At this moment, a waiter in a waistcoat came over and placed two large bags on the table.

How can I not understand when I see such a scene? couldn't help but glared at Uncle Ding for a second.

I saw Uncle Ding pay for the waiter to send away, and then whispered to me with a villainous expression: "You agree to pay the bill."

…… Take advantage of this meow's small advantage, count you ruthless.

has money, let alone more than a thousand yuan, in fact, the more than 100,000 or 200,000 Ben Meow is not in his eyes. In the words of the TV series, there are thousands of mansions, but it is just six feet of sleep at night.

What's more, Ben Meow doesn't need six feet, and there are two palms wide of ground, which is enough for me to roll and flip.

So why should I fight?

This isn't the first time this question has come up, but I never came up with an answer, and in the end it came down to instinct.

When Uncle Ding got off work, he and I entered the house one after the other. Aunt Chen didn't have any suspicions about the two of us, and opened the meal.

But Ding Ling caught me, pointed at my nose and said that I wouldn't take her out to play......

Just kidding, Ben Meow is going to do big things, and he didn't even bring three wild cats, take you?

By the way, when it came to the big thing, I quickly ran back to the second bedroom, got under the bed, pressed the phone, and transferred the money on the card first.

Although he has signed a contract now, and Uncle Ding is a long-term community of interests, it is a natural manifestation of his habits...... Ben Meow has to guard against it.

After all the money was transferred online, I had just returned to the dining table when a light rain came down from upstairs, and his mouth was oily and slippery, probably because he had just eaten something.

When she entered the door, she asked Uncle Ding, "When will the second phase of the Meow Meow movie start?" ”

Uncle Ding replied, "Don't panic, Uncle hasn't written the script yet?" ”

"Remakes and write scripts?"

"Why don't you write a script for a remake?" Uncle Ding raised his eyebrows and said, "You see that in the first issue, all of them have been changed, right?" ”

Xiaoyu didn't refute after hearing this, thanked Aunt Chen for her invitation to let her have some food, and turned her head back upstairs. I guess it's either playing games or talking nonsense to fans on the homepage of this meow.。

Guessing wildly, a large piece of salt-fried meat appeared in front of me, and I quickly waved my paw and meowed, "Don't stuff it, I can't eat it." ”

But Ding Ling didn't care about stuffing it into my mouth, thanks to Aunt Chen knocking on Ding Ling's rice bowl in time, telling her to concentrate on eating and not always clipping me with food.

Ding Ling agreed on the surface, but she still dragged me and secretly continued to stuff meat into my mouth, so anxious that I was dancing and meowing.

It was easy to break free from Ding Ling's hands, and I burped and fell to the ground, and the salt-fried pork was still chasing after me.

Meng Meiji has been coveting me for a long time, but I have been hindered by my domineering spirit, so I didn't dare to come. This will see the salt-fried meat fall to the ground, and finally can't suppress the essence of the foodie in the body, so he rushes over with his head down.

In the past few days of winter vacation, because of the filming of the clip of the old boy, I didn't teach Meng Meiji a lesson. I don't know if it was too much or what.

It's still the same, but it's able to say some simple words, not just the word boss.

Since the salt-fried meat fell behind me, Moe Miji rushed right at me.

It shouted as it rushed, "Boss, don't move! ”

I was stunned when I heard this, several thoughts flashed through my mind, and I subconsciously looked back and saw the salt-fried meat falling on the ground. The heart said that this foodie, Ben Meow has eaten it, and will rob you?

Besides, why do you order Ben Meow?

I'm biased!

I twisted my ass and swayed from side to side, always facing the direction of Moe Miji, and my front paws tightened and posed that I would scratch you if you dared to come.

Meng Meiji jumped to her feet in a hurry when she saw this, after all, the essence of a foodie couldn't suppress her awe of me, but its ability to express itself was really enough, so she could only shout it over and over again.

"Boss, boss."

"Call the Führer, and I'll let you pass."

“…… Boss, Boss, Boss,"

"Führer, tell me, Yuan~"

"Meta."

"First~"

"First."

"Führer~"

"Yuan ...... Top dog. ”

I failed again, and I pouted and wasn't annoyed, anyway, I was used to it. Then he put away his fighting stance, waved his paw sideways, and said, "Go over." ”

Meng Meier jumped twice happily, and due to the problem of expression ability, she opened her mouth and shouted: "Don't move, don't move." ”

And then he hit me headbutt......

Meow a cat, what are you aiming at?

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