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Chapter 33 Salary

"I, I know." She was forced to nod.

Li Beiting narrowed his eyes with satisfaction: "Okay, come on, sign this contract. From now on, if you are disobedient, I will deduct your salary."

He threw out a contract, and Song Yan opened it and found that it was a labor contract. It clearly stated that Song Yan's period for Li Beiting to be a bodyguard was extended by about five years.

"Five years?"

“Are there any problems?”

"No, CEO, why did it suddenly..."

Song Yan felt something was wrong, and always felt that she had ignored something, but she couldn't even think about it.

When she became Li Beiting's bodyguard, she only signed a one-year contract. Half a year has passed, and after half a year she can get out with the money.

"Can you pay 80% of your salary in advance in one lump sum?!"

Song Yan exclaimed, she opened the contract and saw the last agreement, and immediately widened her eyes.

One-time? Eighty percent?!

She quickly calculated that 20,000 a month, 240,000 a year, 1.2 million in five years, 80% of it is...

"Okay, I'll sign!"

Her eyes were filled with RMB flying around, and she had no idea how to sign her name with a pen, and she didn't even look at the previous treaty carefully.

"very good."

Li Beiting picked up the signed contract, bounced it elegantly, and then put it into the drawer on the far left.

I picked up my phone and transferred one million to Song Yan's account.

"Ding Dong."

A text message reminded Song Yan that the money had arrived.

She held her cell phone and couldn't come back to her senses for a long time.

It's that simple, has the money been paid?

After so many years, no financial approval is needed?

Why is Li Beiting's expression calmly like buying a chicken in the vegetable market? How rich is he?!

Hold your thighs—!!

"President, do you have any needs now? I can satisfy you immediately, and now."

She held her cell phone excitedly, and almost jumped up and kissed her. Her face as big as a palm, blushed, and she actually had a bit of cuteness.

Li Beiting looked away without hesitation: "Satisfied me?"

"Yes, yes, even if you want the stars in the sky now, I will find a way to pick them for you!"

"Okay, I'll clean up tonight and accompany me to the HC dinner."

"Okay, OK!"

Song Yan, who was excited, didn't notice anything wrong at all, but was so happy that she flew.

She paid her younger brother a three-month hospitalization fee, then opened the shopping software, and madly bought several clothes, daily necessities, and school supplies for her younger brother.

He was still studying when he was in a car accident. After so long, I don’t know if he can continue to go to school.

Song Yan was worried about her younger brother, and she raised her head from a bunch of things until Qiao Muchen came over to remind them that the dinner time was almost up and she was about to set off.

He looked at Li Beiting who had already walked up to him in a daze: "Hmm? What dinner?"

“HC’s dinner.”

"What's wrong with this dress?"

She pointed to the clothes that Qiao Muchen brought over. It was a navy blue suit and a striped shirt, which looked very valuable at first glance.

Moreover, the point is that that number is not Li Beiting's number at all.

Qiao Muchen stuffed the clothes into Song Yan's arms and laughed: "I'll change it for you, it's purely handmade and haute couture, you can't buy it outside."

He deliberately raised his eyebrows at Song Yan, and the teasing in his words was obvious.

Song Yan held her clothes and looked at Li Beiting blankly.

Li Beiting frowned: "What, I'll change it for you?"

"No, I, I will change it myself."

She stood up from the sofa with her clothes in her arms and prepared to go to the bathroom to change clothes, but Li Beiting grabbed her hand and pulled it towards his lounge.

“Go here.”

He pushed the person into the lounge and closed the door himself.

Qiao Muchen curled his inappropriate smile, walked to him, leaned against the door frame of the lounge, and took a breath before speaking.

"Although I don't know if I've read it wrong, I always feel like you like this little bodyguard?"

Li Beiting looked back: "What does it look like?"

"What's going on with your attitude towards Song Yan? We both grew up wearing pairs of pants, and you didn't protect me like this! Have you been away from a woman for too long? You're all moved to see a better-looking man?"

Qiao Muchen felt that he had goose bumps all over his body. Although he did not reject men's liking men, he would find this person incredible if he was Li Beiting.

And the feeling was getting stronger and stronger. In the morning, he tried it out with a little test. The crazy possessiveness was definitely not a normal attitude of a financial backer towards the bodyguard.

"Is it so obvious?"

Li Beiting looked at the door of the lounge and saw a damn appearance in his mind - Song Yan took off his original suit, changed into the clothes he bought for him, and the clothes he changed were thrown on the ground... His thin body emitted an attractive light under the dim light...

His Adam's apple trembled uncontrollably.

I didn't hear what Qiao Muchen was saying at all.

Perhaps the expression on his face was too obvious, so it was obvious that Qiao Muchen noticed it, and he held back the words in his mouth.

He looked at Li Beiting incredibly: "I said brother, aren't you here really here, right?"

He suddenly remembered that Li Beiting didn't seem to deny it directly? Instead, he asked him slowly, "What does it look like?"

Isn't it seem that these two people really got together?

"Don't you think Song Yan is special?"

"special?"

Qiao Muchen didn't think Song Yan was very special at first, but now, he really thinks Song Yan is special, not only special, but also an unhuman being.

It may not be a good thing to be attracted to someone like Li Beiting who has a bad temper and is above the top.

He looked carefully at the closed lounge door and approached a little, "You do this, Mrs. Li knows, can't you kill Song Yan?"

"Heaven knows the earth, you know me." Li Beiting said calmly, "If my mother takes action, I will throw me away as cannon fodder. Anyway, there will be rumors outside that you covet me. I think my mother will believe that I like you, or like a bodyguard who has not been around for a long time?"

Li Beiting glanced at Qiao Muchen's increasingly ugly face, his eyebrows and eyes flew, and his voice was soft.

"So, Qiao Muchen, either protect her or sacrifice herself, you can do whatever you want."

He threw down Qiao Muchen who almost ran away, raised his hand and knocked on the door: "Song Yan, are you okay?"

"Okay OK, come."

Song Yan tied up his tie, opened the door and walked out.

The thin body is paired with a dark suit, coupled with a beautiful face that makes people ignore their gender, and the strong abstinence of a boy.

Li Beiting couldn't help but take a look.

Even Qiao Muchen, who was about to get angry, couldn't help but be stunned.

Song Yan is so handsome in a suit. Not only is she neat and clean, but she also has a kind of temptation and temptation that makes people want to tear her neat appearance and swallow her everything.

He finally understood why Li Beiting took a look at this outfit and sent it to someone.
Chapter completed!
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