Chapter 41: Mind Your Things

"You're thinking too much, aren't you? I'll pay you back. As for what boss to accompany, you have to accompany yourself, maybe people like an old man like you. Wen Qian said in a cold tone.

The corners of Chen Wenlong's mouth twitched, and he slammed the table and shouted: "Little girl, who do you think you are? Eating in my place, relying on Lao Tzu to make money, and still want to be disobedient? Don't be embarrassed!"

"Sissi, look at you, how did you talk to Mr. Chen? Why don't you apologize to him quickly? We are not harming you, we are all for your good! Why are you so ignorant?"

The bar manager pretended to be a good old man and persuaded again.

Wen Qian glanced at them coldly, took out the SIM card in the phone, and slapped the phone on the table. Then she took off her bracelet, earrings, necklace, and all the cash in her purse.

"These things, plus the salary that hasn't been paid to me this month, there are always five thousand yuan, right? I will find a way to pay you back the rest of the money. Wen Qian said coldly.

The bar manager snorted and laughed, "Five thousand? Just your, you want to be worth five thousand? Look at your mobile phone, it didn't cost two thousand when I bought it, and now it would be good to sell it for two hundred." And all this miscellaneous garbage, at most a thousand yuan for you. ā€

Chen Wenlong, the general manager, said slowly: "I remember that our bar has rules, if you don't obey the arrangement of the superior leaders and damage the interests of the company, you will have to deduct at least 2,000 yuan." You're ready to quit, aren't you? It's okay, I just made a new rule in the morning, those who resign will have their monthly salary halved and pay it three months later. ā€

"You, you, you are shameless, why are you withholding my money?" Wen Qian scolded angrily.

"Why? Just because I'm the general manager of this bar, and I set the rules here. How much does she still owe us?" said Chen Wenlong arrogantly.

"Mr. Chen still has a good memory, I almost forgot. Your total for this month is three thousand two, half of it is one thousand six, and then two thousand are deducted, that is, you owe the company four hundred. You are these rags, after deducting the four hundred, there will be only six hundred left, and it is not enough to pay interest. The bar manager said triumphantly.

"By the way, when you lent her money last time, how much interest was set?" asked Chen Wenlong.

"Ten days of one percent of interest, she has been owed ten days, just one percent of the interest, that is, ten thousand, the table and these things are six hundred, and she still owes us ten thousand and four hundred. ā€

He is a marketing manager, and he is best at mental arithmetic, and he quickly calculates the results.

"Interest? What kind of interest? When you borrowed money from me, didn't you say that it was advanced from your salary? How can you still calculate the interest? Moreover, the interest is not as ruthless as you are in ten days!" Wen Qian trembled with anger.

The 10,000 yuan, she borrowed it in the name of the advance salary, and said that there would be no interest, but now she has to charge 10% of the interest.

Ten days into three, a month is thirty percent, if the profit rolls, it will become fifty or sixty thousand in less than half a year.

As long as they find a way to delay for a while longer and let the interest roll up, soon Wen Qian will not be able to pay it back at all, so she can only work for them in vain and get what she wants.

"Didn't you sign an agreement when you borrowed money? It was clearly written, who told you not to read it carefully. The bar manager said proudly.

Wen Qian only remembered at this time that when she was paying her salary in advance, she did sign an agreement. But at that time, the manager said that it was the company's process, and everyone was like this, just sign your name.

The agreement was densely packed with words, and Wen Qian didn't read it carefully, so she signed it directly.

Lu Zheng, who was not far away, shook his head with a wry smile.

This Wen Qian is usually very good at playing smart, but when she encounters a big event, she is confused, too blindly believing in others, and does not understand the sinister nature of people's hearts.

"You lie to me, you lie to me! Bastard, shameless, shameless......" Wen Qian scolded angrily.

Chen Wenlong smiled and said, "We didn't lie to you, it was written in black and white, you didn't look at it yourself." Okay, now you should understand your situation, right? Be obedient and serve good food and drink in the future, otherwise, you will only die!"

"Make your spring and autumn dreams!"

Wen Qian cursed, turned around and left.

"Is it so easy to leave?" when the Blaze Bar is your home, you can come and leave if you want?" the bar manager sneered.

At some point, the exit of the VIP area has been blocked by two strong security guards, who are the bar's practitioners, tall, muscular, and each with a rubber-clad iron short stick, specially dealing with troublesome guests and disobedient employees.

After all, Wen Qian is just a high school girl, where has she ever seen this kind of battle, she was immediately frightened, and her body trembled obviously.

"What are you going to do? I—I'm going to call the police!" Wen Qian stammered a little.

Chen Wenlong picked up the mobile phone that Wen Qian put on the table just now, snapped it, fell to the ground again, and stepped on it twice.

"What do you use to call the police, this mobile phone?" Chen Wenlong said proudly.

Wen Qian suddenly realized that she had already taken out her mobile phone and taken out her SIM card, so it was impossible to call the police.

She turned pale with fright, and she didn't know what to do at all, and only then did she remember Lu Zheng's warning that day. However, it was already too late.

is obviously the one who saved herself, but she doesn't even want to listen to a word of advice, and she regrets it until now.

Wen Qian sat on the ground weakly, and cried out with tears in her eyes, and said to herself with a trembling cry: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have scolded you." It's me who is bad, it's me who is wrong, and blame me for being too stupid to listen to you......"

"Do you know it's wrong?" Lu Zheng asked lightly.

Wen Qian nodded vigorously, but immediately realized that something was wrong, and when she looked up, she saw the person who could not be here.

"Lu, Lu Zheng, why are you here? No, you can't be here, it must be my hallucination. Wen Qian shook her head and said.

This is the Flame Bar, how can ordinary high school students come to the bar to play at night, or in the most expensive VIP area, how can there be such a coincidence in the world?

"Grab my hand, don't you know if it's true or not?" Lu Zheng stretched out his hand and said calmly.

Originally, Lu Zheng didn't want to care about this matter anymore. But seeing Wen Qian's pitiful appearance, Lu Zheng suddenly remembered Invite Yue a thousand years ago.

The same pitiful, the same isolated, it was Lu Zheng who rescued her, took her as an apprentice, taught her to cultivate immortals, and personally cultivated a generation of empresses.

However, Ying Yue's ambition is getting bigger and bigger, and she actually took advantage of the wedding night to kill him and take away the entire Central World.