"V Mom, V Mom!"

The noise coming from the living room through the door interrupted Song Qian's nostalgia for the warm bed.

He pouted and rubbed his eyes, struggled to sit up from the bed with difficulty. Before Song Qian could sort out the wrinkles on her pajamas, Xiujing ran in.

"Xiujing, what time is it now..." He leaned over and picked up his cell phone from the pillow, looked at the time, and Song Qian complained weakly: "It's only eight o'clock, eight o'clock!"

"Mom, get up! I have something to ask you." Xiujing crossed her legs, sat on the edge of the bed, grabbed Song Qian's arm and shook it gently and said coquettishly.

"But you, where are you going?" The remaining sleepiness was finally completely dispelled. The awake Song Qian looked at Zheng Xiujing's neat dress and raised her eyebrows in confusion: "It seems that you have no itinerary today."

"That's it, just go out." Xiujing said perfunctorily, quickly changing the subject and asking: "Ohni, how much is your salary to your assistant?"

"Why do you think of asking this?" Song Qian widened her eyes in surprise, and her black and white eyes reflected the unconcealed desire in Zheng Xiujing's eyes: "Didn't you always dare not be interested in these things?"

Zheng Xiujing officially joined the company at the age of 12 and debuted at the age of 16. Previously, the income status of her and her sister Jessica Zheng Xiuyan was both under the responsibility of Zheng’s mother.

"Oh, just tell me, I'm really worried." Xiujing pulled Song Qian's body anxiously.

"Okay, okay." Song Qian agreed helplessly, tilted her head and recalled: "When the assistant, we have not officially signed a work contract with the company, we will pay the salary, probably from 1.5 million to 2 million a month."

"Eh? Are there so few?" Xiujing let go of Song Qian's hand in disappointment.

"What?" Song Qian asked with a chuckle: "Oh, these are all your money. You actually dislike spending too little? Besides, a monthly basic salary of 1.5 million yuan is enough to think that it is the basic salary for ordinary college students to graduate, so they may still be able to become a regular student."

"I understand." Soo-jing replied thoughtfully, rolling her eyes.

"It's just right to talk about this," Song Qian looked at Xiujing's pretty face without any expression and said tentatively: "Didn't Shangzhe Oppa go in? Although you have no activity for the past few days due to foot injuries, it is not a solution to not follow your personal agent. Zhu Ying Oppa asked me to ask you if you want to choose one from the assistant-"

"No need!" Xiu Jing came back to her senses, looked at Song Qian with a burning look, and said in a serious tone.

"Xiu-jing," Song Qian was also helpless. She was the most difficult thing to get between the company and her sisters. "You should understand what Zhu Ying Oppa means. The Planning Department is planning our return in the second half of the year. At this critical moment, it is impossible for the company to relax its supervision of you."

"If they want to supervise, let them come." Xiujing's eyes were cold: "Anyway, I don't have any shameful places."

"But, the position of personal agent," turned to look at Song Qian, and Xiujing showed her strong aura for the first time that was completely inconsistent with her 22-year-old age: "Even if it is not Shang Zhe Oppa's, it cannot be someone else's."

After saying this, Xiujing stood up from the bed and walked straight out.

"Xiujing, do you have the right person? Oh Xiujing! Where are you going?" I wanted to ask Xiujing what plans were, but I watched her walk towards the entrance. Song Qian was anxious and shouted at the top of her throat.

"Don't worry, I'll go out if I have something to do." Without turning around, Xiujing squatted down and comforted Song Qian while changing her shoes.

"It's just that I'm going to meet my personal agent."

"What?"

The door was closed by Dali, leaving only Song Qian shouting in vain, and helplessly leaning back and going to the bed.

"This kid is really..."

A smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

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"Ah, why are you so slow?"

Putting one hand on the steering wheel, banging anxiously, Xiujing complained repeatedly to the phone.

"I've been waiting for you here for twenty minutes! You actually made me wait for you for twenty minutes!"

Kim Minshuo's helpless voice came from the receiver: "I'm sorry, I just missed a subway."

"Are you running?" Hearing Kim Minshuo's breathing a little, Jung Soo-jin lowered her voice a little: "Actually, there's no need for you..."

"It's okay, I've arrived." Kim Minshuo's words were filled with a smile, interrupting Soo-jin's comfort.

"Are you here?" Zheng Xiujing suddenly raised her tone and almost jumped up from the driver's seat. She quickly vigilantly covered the baseball cap on her head, raised the sunglasses that were raised on the bridge of her nose, and confirmed that she was disguised tightly. She would not be recognized by others. Then she urgently looked out from the front windshield.

Opposite the street where the car was parked, Kim Minshuo held his cell phone in one hand and was looking around. The sunlight spread on his body, emitting a circle of outlines with halos.

Jung Soo-jin smiled slightly, raised her hand and pressed the whistle. Kim Min-soo raised her eyebrows and looked at it in the sound.

He smiled faintly, ran to the front of the car, walked around to the passenger's door, and opened the door.

"Ai Yigu, u1i Xiujingxi, is he really an old driver?!"

Looking at Jung Soo-jin, who was sitting in the driver's seat, Kim Min-soo teased with a smile.

Everything that he had born last night seemed to have been completely forgotten by him, and he could not see any trace of his existence.

No, you can still see it. Looking at the stubble that was green on Jin Minshuo's chin, Xiujing pursed her lips: "Why don't you get in the car?"

"Call me here early in the morning. Is there anything wrong?" Jin Minshuo yawned quietly and asked.

"Oh, Kim Minshuo, you are my assistant now. Isn't it natural for me to let you come here?" Xiu Jing rolled her eyes to Kim Minshuo and shouted proudly.

"Assistant, hehe." Kim Minshuo rubbed his chin and smiled.

"Things have changed a little." Soo-jin stopped delaying and explained to Kim Min-shuo while driving: "I originally wanted you to be a temporary assistant, and I would talk about it until Shang Zhe Oppa came out. But now--"

"What? **Company wants to insert someone to you?" Jin Minshuo keenly noticed the problem in Xiu Jing's words.

"There are no people around me who are not from the company?" Xiu Jing glanced at Kim Minshuo and expressed her appreciation for his keenness: "Even if it is Shang Zhe Oppa, it's just that he can be a little tolerant to me because of his friendship for so many years."

"So, what can I do to help you?"

Kim Minshuo stared at Jung Soo-jin's side face and asked in a deep voice.

Feeling the sincerity of the person beside him, Xiujing curled her lips quietly.

"Let's start with learning to drive."
Chapter completed!