Chapter 8: Her Temper
Linga instantly understood what she meant, took a sip of tea on the tea tray, and his expression lightened:
"I didn't expect you to be so sincere before, but now you have started to engage in these twists and turns with me."
His eyes are full of shrewd calculations.
This woman is a new media operation major in a college, and over the years, she has brought out two anchors with 100,000 fans.
It doesn't matter if you get a little extra salary.
Just as he was thinking about speaking, Song Bangyue stopped talking to him, "This time I came to resign." ”
With a clang, Linga's tea fell on his legs.
"Resign? How did you remember to quit? It's not that I said you, you can't threaten me like this for a little salary. ”
Oh, I also know that it is a threat.
It shows that the original owner is still valuable to this company, but she is too bun.
"My granddaughter is injured and can't do without people, this is a letter of resignation."
Linga suddenly remembered that this woman seemed to have received a marriage certificate with a critically ill old man and became a little stepmother, but she didn't expect her granddaughter to have it!
Looking at the resignation letter in front of him, he also tried to keep people, "In this way, for the sake of your conscientious work over the years, I will give you a month of paid leave, and an additional 500 salary after returning to work." ”
These days, it's too hard to find a skilled editor.
"No, thank you boss for taking care of me, please settle this month and one month's salary."
Late kindness is not as nutritious as a hard-boiled egg.
This studio doesn't even have a personnel department, and she can resign if she says it in WeChat, and she comes here to recycle her work notebook.
When she got outside, her computer was on, and someone was copying her edited video and preparing the template on another computer.
After a few steps, I walked up and clicked to stop the transmission, and then pulled out the USB flash drive.
Just as she was turning off the computer, a woman with a water cup quickly walked over to stop her, "Hey, what are you doing, Sister Song?" ”
Song Bangyue snapped shut the computer and clipped it under her armpit, "I resigned, collected my things and left." ”
Chen Yi and the others were all surprised.
"Why did you quit? Bang Yue, what about the video you cut for me? ”
"Didn't you promise me to help me maintain the operation of the live broadcast room on Monday?"
"You're gone, who's going to be on duty for me tonight?"
Song Bangyue's fist hardened.
With a salary of three thousand and a half, doing all the work of the department, who is a fool she doesn't know.
In the face of the 'caring' faces, she hooked the corners of her mouth and spit out the wise words of human beings:
"It's my business."
After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave.
Chen Yi came back to her senses and quickly grabbed her hand, "Sister Song, the video you made not long ago has such a high number of hits, I want to borrow a template and use it, Xiaoxi is still waiting to post the video at night." ”
Xiaoxi is one of the anchors she is in charge of now, with more than 100,000 fans, and she has to update videos every day to send benefits to fans.
She shook off the other party's hand, "Don't borrow!" ”
Everyone was shocked by this powerful Song Bangyue.
You know, it used to be common for her to serve tea and water and take takeout, and as long as she praised her a few words at work, she would help out.
How can you say that you will turn your face today?
Chen Yi's little pointed face turned cold, "If you don't borrow, you won't borrow, and you won't ask everyone, if you don't look up to you, who wants to take care of you, what are you proud of." ”
This company is all PUA masters, but she doesn't eat this set the most, "Eh, I'm just proud, what's wrong, it's better than a rookie dog who can't cut a video well." ”
"The skills of each one are not very good, but they are thick-skinned."
It happened that Linga walked out, "Song Bangyue, if you want to leave, just leave, don't make such an ugly fuss with the big guys, do you want to end this month's salary?" ”
The originally annoyed crowd immediately showed a relieved look.
But Song Bangyue raised the USB flash drive in her hand, "Do you know how many of the anchor's original videos I have?" The beauty of our anchor is not low. ”
She also has the WeChat of those big brothers, and when the time comes, she will send it to let people see which breed of little wild cat she has fed her rewards.
The faces of those big brothers must be very exciting.
Linga's face turned green when he thought of that scene, and he forced a smile, "Look at what you said, it hurts your feelings, so you borrowed your salary." ”
"Bang Yue, you must know that you will leave a line in doing things, and you will meet afterwards."
This sentence is somewhat of a warning.
Song Bangyue clicked to collect the money, "If the boss had known this truth, he wouldn't have torn his face with me." ”
After saying that, he left in style.
Once outside the building, she stretched out in the sunlight.
In this way, she is finally on the right track according to her plan...... Fart.
Looking at the middle-aged woman wandering at the door of the villa, Song Bangyue's good mood suddenly disappeared.
The original owner still has a group of leeches on his body.
"You dead girl, why did you come back, you didn't answer the phone, you want to rebel, don't you?" Wang Qinlan was wearing a straight red and green floral dress, with hot bubble noodles and curly hair.
The white chubby face looks like a big steamed bun, and is painted with green eyeshadow, big blush and bean paste lipstick.
"It's not me saying you, how can a girl who marries ask her family for money, you still live in a big villa, you deserve to be beaten." The shameless words were said by her in a serious tone.
At the corner of the Great Wall, when you meet her cheekiness, you have to call the boss.
Song Bangyue said unceremoniously: "I lent the money to my mother's family, what does it mean to take money outside, I don't know and think that you want to embezzle Chu Yan and Tian Tian's inheritance." ”
"Mom, I didn't say you, it's a crime to do this, the opposing lawyer will investigate it, and my daughter can't protect you."
In order to fool the original owner, the mother's family also made an IOU.
Wang Qinlan's hanging eyes suddenly burst out with a ruthless light, "Okay, you Song Bangyue, you have a lot of skills, you dare to talk nonsense?" When did the old lady take your money, see if I don't tear your stinky mouth! ”
As he spoke, he swung his claws and pounced.
Song Bangyue turned sideways slightly, and her fat body rushed to the road.
The whizzing car passed in front of her, and she was so frightened that her soul was gone.
"short-lived ghost, that's how you did it to my mother!" Wang Qinlan saw that someone came out to watch, and as soon as she sat on the ground, she began to scold the street, "I heard that the little girl was injured and came to see, you actually want to murder your own mother!" ”
Speaking of this, Song Bangyue looked at her ugly and unique face, and Song Jiancheng in her memory was not very good-looking.
This couple can't give birth to such a look as the original owner.
It felt like a basin of dog blood was about to splash her wet......
Seeing that there were more and more onlookers, Mrs. Zhao, a neighbor who helped take care of Chu Ruitian, also came out.
She turned her gaze and said with a sad face:
"Mom, I'm just afraid you'll beat me again." said that she was going to help Wang Qinlan up, but this fat woman made up her mind to play her.
Oh, she has such a violent temper, and she just grabbed the fat on the inside of her arm and lifted it up.