Song Xiang had seen Duan Ge eating at a roadside stall, and thought that this was just the exception for rich children. Unexpectedly, he saw a wealthy young man carrying cash with him and waiting for beggars.
Bo Zhan took the money and went to the door. He first handed the money to the old man, and then lowered his head and said something to the old man, probably wanting to treat the old man to something to eat.
Unexpectedly, the old man was so moved that he wiped away tears, thanked her repeatedly, and was too embarrassed to go back to the store.
Song Xiang heard a little girl whispering next to him, saying that Bo Zhan had such a good personality even though he was handsome.
As soon as the discussion was over, some people turned their attention to Song Xiang, especially those little girls with strange eyes.
Until Bo Zhan sat down in front of Song Xiang and reminded Song Xiang with a smile, "Sister, why don't you eat?"
"It turns out to be my sister..."
Song Xiang pouted, smiled back at Bo Zhan, lowered his head and ate his hands.
She didn't ask about bringing cash with her, and Bo Zhan didn't mention it either. It seemed like he was used to it.
Halfway through eating, my phone suddenly vibrated, and the word Yan Gou jumped crazily on the screen.
Song Xiang twitched the corner of her mouth, glanced at Bo Zhan across from him, turned sideways and answered the phone, "Mr. Yan."
"Where are you?"
Song Xiang took a look at the surrounding environment and didn't know whether to tell Yan Han or not.
"I'm at the company."
Yan Yanhan: "When did Yue Ji drive to Jingkou Lane?"
Song Xiang: "..."
Damn it! She quickly exited the call interface and took a look at the location. Sure enough, it was clearly on.
"Well, my colleagues and I went out to have something to eat. We didn't have lunch at noon."
Yan Leng snorted, but before he could say anything, Bo Zhan suddenly exclaimed across from him, with a surprised expression on his face.
"Sister, there are shrimps."
Song Xiang vomited blood.
Yan Han didn't even have to snort, and a cool voice floated out, "Someone is making trouble in the company, and you haven't finished handling it. You still have the energy to go to the streets with your male colleagues to find delicious food."
"Song Xiang, you are really a powerful person."
Song Xiang: "..."
She opened her mouth and wanted to make a few more quibbles, but Yan Han immediately lowered her voice.
"I give you fifteen minutes to appear in front of me. If you are late for one minute, your annual salary will be deducted by ten thousand."
Song Xiang stood up suddenly and almost bumped into the table in front of her, "I'll be there soon!"
As soon as she finished speaking, the person on the other end hung up the phone.
Bo Zhan was a little surprised when he saw her excited expression, "Sister, what's wrong?"
Song Xiang started to take the bag and apologized repeatedly, "I have something to do at my company, so I have to leave first."
Bo Zhan put down his spoon and stood up, "I'll take you there."
Song Xiang shook the car key in his hand, "You forgot, I sent it to you."
Bo Zhan frowned, a little disappointed, "Then..."
"See you next time, I'll treat you to something delicious next time."
There was a flash of light in the young man's eyes, and his face became better, "Then it's settled."
He took out his mobile phone and waved it towards Song Xiang, "Add a friend."
"OK."
Song Xiang left in a hurry and quickly added Bo Zhan as a friend without thinking too much.
Bo Zhan accompanied her to the entrance of the alley and told her to drive slowly. He was very sweet and considerate.
Song Xiang got into the car and compared it while driving, wondering why the gap between people was so big.
Some time ago, she thought that Bo Zhan was a rich kid, but now that she thought about it, it was understandable. Some children from rich families were fools. In addition, Bo Zhan was known as an "illegitimate child" and he probably didn't have a lot of money when he was a child.
You know how many looks you have received, if you were any stupider, you probably wouldn't live long.
On the other hand, some people, who are only children and passed down to three generations, have the words "heir" engraved on their foreheads as soon as they are born.
In such a good environment, even if he is not kind, he is still so dictatorial!
Song Xiang complained crazily in her heart, and couldn't help but glance at the time, scolding "Stern Dog" every minute.
Ding Fan's car was pretty good, but Song Xiang frantically drove away and finally appeared downstairs at Yan's house thirteen minutes later.
She rushed to the elevator door, and everyone in the circle recognized her and greeted her one by one.
Song Xiang usually at least nodded, but now he was so anxious that he didn't even look at her and went directly to the president's exclusive elevator.
When the elevator door closed, she quickly glanced at the people outside, probably all of them were offended.
The elevator stopped at the thirty-eighth floor. As soon as the door opened, he happened to meet Zhao Zhe.
Song Xiang asked anxiously: "Where is Mr. Yan?"
Zhao Zhe was a little confused, "I'm in the office."
Song Xiang ran away, entered the password quickly, and entered the office without even knocking on the door.
Yan Han was approving documents, and he guessed it was Song Xiang without even raising his head.
"Thirty-eight seconds."
Song Xiang gasped, a little confused, "What?"
Yan Han signed his signature, closed the document in front of him, leaned back, and said leisurely: "You are thirty-eight seconds late. I will give you a favor and treat it as thirty seconds."
Song Xiang gritted his teeth and roared in his heart.
Yan Han: "Five thousand will be deducted from the annual salary."
Song Xiang closed her eyes and took several deep breaths in succession, still trying to argue with the labor contract.
Yan Han: "We haven't signed a formal employee agreement yet."
Song Xiang was shocked and suddenly remembered that there seemed to be no contract when she took office as President Yue Ji. The most formal event was the inauguration ceremony. She was so excited at the time that she forgot about the employee agreement.