747 The courtyard in the capital is really cheap(1/2)
(ps: Explain it again, "Millennium Against the Current" was really written by my wife.)
"I gave a guaranteed annual salary of 100,000 yuan, and a 5% dividend of equity..."
When Yang Xiaole talked about this, he was so angry that he was so angry.
How many people can get such a salary nationwide?
Unless it is the head of some foreign-funded enterprises in China.
In this era when the per capita salary was only 100, this was already a very high salary.
Especially the 5% dividend.
"Since the other party is not for money, then we have to talk about feelings." Liu Chunlai sighed.
Yang Xiaole is still a little brave.
"When will she have time?" Seeing that Yang Xiaole didn't say anything, Liu Chun came to ask.
After making tea for Yang Xiaole and Liu Chunlai, Song Yao turned around and left.
"Now you have to make sure when you have time. Every time you call, the dead woman is cold, as if she is the boss." Seeing Song Yao leave, Yang Xiaole began to complain, "Some things can't be told."
"I originally wanted her to leave, but I didn't let her take care of the business a few days ago..."
As soon as he talked about this, Captain Liu became embarrassed.
I rolled off the bed sheet last night, and no matter what happened, the nature of the matter changed.
"You said, work and life must be separated..." Yang Xiaole reminded Liu Chunlai.
Liu Chunlai naturally understood.
When the relationship changes, it is not easy to be rational at work.
White purple smoke is the most typical representative.
The advertising company has not yet been operated.
"What are she doing now?" Liu Chunlai asked Yang Xiaole.
"I'm back to the mountain city, and I'm going to France after the New Year..." Yang Xiaole was a little nervous.
Liu Chunlai and Bai Ziyan had a conflict, and it was the worst thing that he was stuck in the middle.
Fortunately, Liu Chunlai didn't ask much.
"Are you going back first or with me?" Liu Chun came to ask Yang Xiaole.
"I have to go back first. I haven't returned for the Chinese New Year, so I'm very dissatisfied. I have to go to Feng Yanqiu's house to settle the matter, otherwise I won't think about living a good life this year..."
Liu Chunlai just sighed.
After the two agreed on the time, Yang Xiaole took the flight that day back to Shancheng.
Jin Defu also tactfully did not disturb Liu Chunlai.
"Now, you have two choices. I'll give you some money and leave; or forget what happened yesterday, just treat it as a mistake and be a secretary with peace of mind..."
At night, Liu Chunlai said to Song Yao very seriously.
Song Yao looked at Liu Chunlai with big and lively eyes, her long eyelashes trembled mischievously, and her face looked incredible.
"Boss, what do you mean?"
Liu Chunlai sighed, looked at her, and said nothing.
Nowadays, women who can achieve this level are considered talented.
But he couldn't let things go.
"I am your secretary. If you don't take me with me, I'll just wait for you here..."
The meaning is very obvious.
But Liu Chunlai doesn't like this.
He would rather talk about money than relationships like Jin Defu.
"I..." Liu Chunlai didn't know what to say.
He wanted to say he didn't need a vase.
Can't say it.
Until now, I still can't remember what happened last night.
"Boss, it's okay. I used to think that I was the most unhappiest and the loneliest... But I never thought that a rich and identifiable person like you would be under such great pressure and no one would talk about it... If you have any worries in the future, just talk to me..."
Liu Chunlai almost cursed.
What do I need to tell you about?
But he really doesn't know what he said last night.
"Many people's happiness is dependent on you, but no one considers whether you are happy..."
The sound was very light, but it hit Liu Chunlai's most secret heart.
He really wanted to ask Song Yao if he had told him about his time travel, but he couldn't ask.
If you really say it, what should you do?
Kill Song Yao?
Only dead people can keep secrets.
"Okay! Since that's the case, you can stay here. I'll give you five thousand dollars a month..." Liu Chunlai sighed.
After all, I still walked back to the old path.
"You had paid ten thousand before." Song Yao reminded Liu Chunlai.
Liu Chunlai nodded and said nothing.
Just talk about money or feelings.
In the next few days, Liu Chunlai was very comfortable and didn't have to think about anything. Every day, someone was doing everything well, from dressing to eating, it was almost as good as the clothes came to reach out to the point where they could open their mouths.
He understood what it means to be happy and not to miss Shu.
He knew that such days were wrong, but he was unwilling to leave such comfortable days.
It does not concern the communication between the opposite sex from the ** to the soul, but mainly the comfort without any pressure.
The land of gentleness is the tomb of heroes.
Not a joke.
"Boss, it's time for you to go to the capital. You agreed with Mr. Yang that you will meet Ms. Ren Qing tomorrow. I have booked the air ticket for you." Song Yao was as gentle as ever.
Didn't force Liu Chunlai, just a reminder.
Liu Chunlai was helpless.
In the afternoon of the same day, I boarded the plane from Shanghai Stock Exchange to the capital.
The capital after the Spring Festival is still cold.
After getting off the plane, Liu Chunlai wrapped his coat tightly.
"Brother Chunlai, what about this!"
Yang Xiaole, wearing a military coat, sunglasses, and wearing thick leather shoes, leaned against a Santana sedan outside the exit, waved to Liu Chunlai.
Next to him was Huo Yuyong, who was dressed up in the same manner.
"Get into the car soon, I'm so cold." Liu Chunlai got into the car directly.
They don't care about the two who pretend to be cool.
Nowadays, being able to own a private car will attract the attention of girls wherever they go.
"Boss, the hotel has been arranged..."
Huo Yuyong has become much more mature.
It's completely different from the previous timid personality.
As soon as he got on the bus, he kept telling Liu Chunlai about the situation.
"What hotel is staying in? Didn't you buy a courtyard house?"
"The conditions are not as good as the hotel." Huo Yuyong couldn't understand why Liu Chunlai had such a special liking for Siheyuan.
Liu Chunlai did not explain and was unwilling to go to the hotel.
When he bought a courtyard house, the money he spent was painful. He was very stern, and he even found a lot of connections to get it.
People like to live in buildings these days.
"In this side of the capital, major department stores have put our sanitary napkins on the shelves. Many daily necessities stores are carrying cash to get goods. The orders have been lined up for half a year. Now, many people call to urge goods every day. Some small bosses even guard outside our office and leave with the goods..."
Huo Yuyong introduced the situation to Liu Chunlai.
To be continued...