After calling out tea, Cao Beier laughed.

When the waiters came to make tea, they wanted Zhang Qian to explain the salary in detail.

Whoever speaks, Cao Beier will ask her to agree, "Do you have tea in your cup?"

"Take the teacup and help you add a little more!"

After doing this back and forth, this topic seems to be unable to continue.

But some people still don’t give up, “Zhang Qian should be the highest-paid among us now, right?”

Of course, this will make everyone envious.

In fact, women in Yuncheng are not very well earned at this stage.

Their personalities are more Buddhist.

This city was not counted until 17 and 18th.

There is no pressure on housing prices and prices.

Everyone's living standards are similar.

So envy is really just envy.

Cao Beier is considered an outlier. She has seen rich people and good cars, and she yearns for the upper-class circle.

In terms of consciousness, she felt that she should be on the commanding heights.

Therefore, she has the right to look down on friends who are amazed at high salaries.

She has the right to express disdain for Zhang Qian's high salary.

However, this kind of treading requires methods and methods.

She couldn't speak and just quarrel.

Go first:

Set a benchmark!

With a benchmark, others will not think she is talking nonsense.

I have a friend...

Forget it, this is still too low-end.

Cao Beier said, "Six thousand yuan is quite high."

"But it depends on who you compare with. Feng Juan's boyfriend's income should be more than this, right?"

"Their bank's income is still considerable."

Cao Bei pulled and stepped on him, and his skills came out.

I didn't mean to belittle you Zhang Qian, but Feng Juan's boyfriend's income is higher than that of you.

Moreover, he is also a small leader of the bank, and his future is limitless.

When Zhang Qian saw Cao Beier's eyes, she thought to herself, I didn't say that I had a high income either!

You are the ones who say they are taller.

You guys said I was okay.

Zhang Qian seemed to understand why the boss never mentioned Cao Beier, a woman.

Maybe it was because I thought about her habits and might feel disgusting.

When Zhang Qian thought of this, she found it funny.

It turns out that there are things that make the boss feel disgusting.

Zhang Qian actually doesn't care much about other people's comments.

If she wasn't too tall and had a good appearance, she would actually be more willing to play Little Transparent in various occasions.

To put it in a realistic sentence, I also want to be low-key, but my strength does not allow it.

Actually, what Cao Beier is most concerned about is Zhang Qian’s bag. Although she thinks it is fake, it looks good even if it is fake.

I want to know if it is expensive, and I also want to know where to buy it.

I have one that is real, and I will buy another one and change it to memorize it. In this way, no one will think that what I am carrying is fake.

Women rarely talk about work when they are together.

They are all clothes, bags, cosmetics, and figures.

By the way, the one who talks the most is gossip.

When the meal was over, Feng Juan looked at her belly a little discouraged.

"I accidentally ate too much again!"

"It seems that I can't lose weight!"

Feng Juan looked at Cao Beier's figure and said, "I really envy you. No matter how much you eat, you won't get fat!"

This is obviously a talent, but some sisters who are not open to their eyes said on the spot, "Belle can wear clothes!"

When it comes to clothes, of course there are new topics.

Feng Juan touched the fabric of the clothes on Cao Beier, pulled it and looked at it, and then said, "I have looked through Wangfujing, but I haven't seen the pieces you wore the previous few times.

”

"Where did you buy these beautiful clothes?"

"Original single item!" Cao Beier hooked her hair, "This kind of clothes are originally single items, and you will get something if you encounter them."

“It’s not available in the mall.”

No wonder...

Everyone suddenly realized that there was a reason why Cao Beier was so exquisite.

After the meal, Cao Beier said, "I'll do it!"

Then find out the bank card.

The waiter was confused, "What?"

"What? Swipe the card!"

The waiter said, "We can't brush it, we only collect cash."

Cao Beier had to look at them apologetically, "Then wait, I'll go get the money!"

Zhang Qian waved her hand, "Don't be so troublesome, I brought cash."

In 2004, it was a routine operation to put money in your wallet.

Zhang Qian doesn’t have a wallet, so she uses envelopes to pretend to be money.

The envelope looks very thick.

Cao Beier also had a reasonable reason to reach out to Zhang Qian, "The bag looks pretty, where did you buy it?"

Zhang Qian handed her the bag, Cao Bei looked at the hardware and the quality of the leather...

From all aspects, this should be a high imitation.

It's just that ordinary people can't see the difference at all.

Zhang Qian said, "Our boss gave it to me by a friend."

Boss' friend?

Give you a small assistant a bag?

Cao Beier smiled, "The high-quality imitation workmanship is getting better and better now."

Return it to Zhang Qian, "It's pretty!"

She originally wanted to ask where she bought it. Since they all said it was given by a friend, she would definitely not be able to ask why.

When Zhang Qian heard the last sentence, she knew that Cao Beier was sore.

Regardless of whether it is true or false, Zhang Qian feels that it will have little impact on her.

Her mentality is now particularly upright.

The boss's is the boss's.

The boss's connections are from the boss.

I'm just a job.

After putting your mind on the right side, Zhang Qian will feel relaxed.

As for Cao Beier, her mentality is obviously problematic.

When they parted, Feng Juan was still saying to Zhang Qian, "Don't have a big temper like last time!"
To be continued...