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Chapter 101: Two Hundred and Seventy Days of Mood

But just think about these things. Ye Xiao doesn’t have the heart to think about these things now, because it seems that this matter has nothing to do with what he is talking about with Xia Ruoshi now, right?

"Why doesn't it matter?" Xia Ruoshi retorted and continued: "Senior Ye Xiao, think about it. My brother and my uncle are quarreling like this. The relationship between father and son is so strong. Do you think my uncle will really make the orders in the company for my brother? And my brother will still take you to do it."

"this……"

Ye Xiao was a little surprised and didn't expect that he had never thought about these things. He just waited honestly for Lin Jingyu to pay his salary and never asked how much money the orders made.

Now that Xia Ruoshi reminds me, I am extremely frightened to think about it carefully. Xia Ruoshi is right. Lin Jingyu and his father have such a strong relationship. How could he give Lin Jingyu the order in the company?

But if this is impossible, where did Lin Jingyu go to find orders? Qicheng is not a big city, and there are very few online companies. Basically, there is no need for website development and programming. Even if there is one, there will be no money to make. After all, Lin Jingyu is not a full-time job, just a studio accepts orders. If you give me money, I will help you build your website. This is a very simple way.

Ye Xiao remembers that Lin Jingyu gave him a high salary, 4,000 per month, which is really very high for a student. He only works four or five hours a day, saying it is a job, but Ye Xiao still occupies a lot of time in the day.

If Lin Jingyu is not taking orders on his own Zhenhua Internet, he will not be taken care of by the company and will not be taken care of by the company. Therefore, Ye Xiao has always believed that Lin Jingyu took orders on Zhenhua Internet, and now Xia Ruoshi said no, which made Ye Xiao very confused. Where else can Lin Jingyu take orders that can make so much money?

Ye Xiao couldn't think of it, really, so he asked directly: "Where did your brother take the order when he opened the studio?"

"I don't know, I don't know very well. Anyway, it's a small company and there's no money to make." Xia Ruoshi said.

"Then where did your brother get so much money to pay me a salary?" Ye Xiao became less and less clear when he heard it. Since Lin Jingyu had already heard it, he was not sure.

"Senior Ye Xiao, don't you understand?" Xia Ruoshi sighed, as if a little sad: "Your salary is all my brother paid in with his own money. The little money earned by the studio is not much. If you invite you to have a meal, it may be gone."

Ye Xiao was stunned when he heard this, and then remained silent. In fact, Ye Xiao had long thought of this possibility and was mentally prepared, but when he heard Xia Ruoshi say it directly, he still couldn't help but feel a little stunned. He didn't know what to say, and he felt a little uncomfortable.

"Senior Ye Xiao, you may think, isn't it just tens of thousands of yuan? My uncle's net worth is nearly over 100 million yuan, and my brother is not short of tens of thousands of yuan at all. You may think that spending tens of thousands of yuan for my brother is like spending dozens of yuan. It doesn't matter at all. What if you pay tens of thousands of yuan? But, Senior Ye Xiao, you have to know that my brother is sometimes really stubborn."

Xia Ruoshi said with some distress: "My brother rarely asks my uncle about money, and sometimes he doesn't even ask to starve to death. He is even more stubborn than a cow. My uncle is also very unhappy to give money to his son who only quarrels with him all day long. So, senior Ye Xiao, I won't lie to you. My brother is indeed rich, but to say he is particularly rich, it's really not worthy. The money he has been saved by thrift before. He bought a little stock of his own company and made good returns, so he has the money to treat you to dinner and take you out for fun."

Ye Xiao was still silent and didn't know what to say. When Xia Ruoshi saw that Ye Xiao didn't say anything, she continued, "But that money can only be taken to you for food, drink, and fun. If you want to pay you a salary, it's really not enough. So when I was working, my brother often got angry with you. My brother just hoped that you would do a better job so that you can earn more, and then my brother had the money to pay you a salary."

"But you are all students in school, without any experience, and are all novices. You can barely get what you do. It's okay to get money, but it's impossible to increase the price. Then two or three thousand yuan is not enough to pay you a salary. At that time, my brother was almost worried because of these messy things. He borrowed money to pay you salary. Later, he couldn't pay the money, so he bowed his head to my uncle and admitted his mistake, and then asked for money to get the money to pay your salary."

"Senior Ye Xiao, you also know how difficult it is to compromise my brother's stubborn temper, but my brother really compromised at that time. In order to pay you a salary, I really bowed my head to admit my mistakes, and even if I am not wrong... So, Senior Ye Xiao, I know my brother scolded you very badly, but my brother really didn't mean it. In those two hundred and seventy days, my brother was really uncomfortable and was in a bad mood every day, so he was like that. I know that it was definitely wrong to curse people, but my brother really had his own difficulties, and he didn't mean to act like that..."

As he spoke, Xia Ruoshi's voice became more and more hoarse. I don't know if it was because he had been talking for too long, his throat was a little dry or because of something else. The voice was not as crisp and pleasant as before, but Xia Ruoshi's tone was always so firm, and every sentence was very serious: "I may say something weak, or it sounds like nonsense, but Ye Xiao, would you believe me once? My brother is really not the kind of person who will forget himself..."

Ye Xiao was still silent, not because he was stunned, but because he didn't know what to say at all, so he had to remain silent. Ye Xiao believed what Xia Ruoshi said. Although this was indeed a bit irritating, Ye Xiao knew that Lin Jingyu's personality had always had a problem. He had to carry everything himself, and would rather carry a mountain on his back than move a brick with relatives and friends.

Therefore, Lin Jingyu paid for his salary, which was not strange. Lin Jingyu could do such an idiot-like thing.

Ye Xiao really didn't know what to say about this, he just felt a little pain in his chest, which was very uncomfortable, not ordinary discomfort. Suddenly he felt that he was stupid and naive, and he thought things too simple.

"Senior Ye Xiao? Senior Ye Xiao? Can you hear me? I heard you say something." Xia Ruoshi didn't know what Ye Xiao was doing. Seeing that there was no sound on the phone, Ye Xiao couldn't help but shout, "Senior Ye Xiao, what's wrong with you? Is it okay to say a word? Did you get a Garen Q? Or was it a big bug?"

"Ahem... no, no, I didn't get Q-Galen..."

Ye Xiao was in a bad mood, but Xia Ruoshi couldn't help laughing after saying this.

"Then why don't you talk, senior Ye Xiao?"
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