Shenhao System: I am serious about spending money

The headhunting company, which had been busy for an entire afternoon, had now returned to normalcy. Cao Bote and Yan Yi were the only two employees left at their posts.

Yan Yi was bragging to someone on the phone in the office.

Cao Bot was waiting anxiously at his workstation.

Hua Zhun was an outsider who was forced to join and did not meet Mr. V's requirements at all. If his brothers had not begged him for help, he would not have been able to refuse and would not have done this.

I just hope my brother can give me some support and not just give me everything. If V thinks that I am not working hard and wasting her time, I will be in trouble.

Just when Cao Bot sighed no less than ten times and was regretting waiting, he finally saw his friend coming out of the interview room.

Well, I came out alone.

And he looked sad.

Both eyes are still a little red.

Depend on!

what's the situation?

Cao Bote's heart skipped a beat, and he ran over, cautiously looking behind him, and then asked in a low voice: "Isn't it just that you didn't pass the interview? It shouldn't be that serious, why are you jealous?"

Hua Zhun hugged his friend and howled, "Fatty, I, your brother, am having a hard time!"

Cao Bot felt uncomfortable being strangled by him, but after hearing what he said, he felt sad for him: "It will be fine, it's okay, Mr. V's requirements are too high, not to mention you, many experts who are much better than you have failed."

Hua Zhun sniffed and hummed twice.

Cao Bot had no doubts at all and even asked, "You didn't tell Mr. V the truth, did you?"

Hua Zhun lowered his head, looking extremely depressed: "I said it, I said everything."

"Fuck!" Cao Bot immediately became anxious, "Aren't you trying to trick me? Didn't we agree on this before we went in?"

"What's wrong?" Hua Zhun finally raised his head. There was no trace of sadness on his face. He punched Cao Bote in the chest and said excitedly, "Brother, this huge wealth is finally mine! I passed the interview!"

Cao Bot's eyes suddenly widened, his mouth opened blankly, and he looked at his friend in surprise.

"You, you really passed?"

Hua Zhun nodded and said generously: "It's my treat tonight, you can choose whatever you want to eat!"

Cao Bot took a breath, then raised his voice suddenly: "Fuck, brother is awesome!"

Yan Yi hung up the phone and came out: "What's going on?"

Cao Bote was so happy that his heart almost jumped out of his chest. He looked at Yan Yi proudly and said, "I passed the interview. Mr. V got the deal!"

Yan Yi was also stunned for a moment. He had just complained to a group of friends about how Mr. V had many demands and loved to show off, but in the blink of an eye, Mr. V actually hired someone?

And I recruited people through them!

He admitted that he had spoken too loudly before.

Yan Yi suddenly felt refreshed, and all the frustration caused by An Jing's provocation disappeared.

"Where's Mr. V?"

Hua Zhun: "I'm on the phone, I'll be out in a minute."

On the other side, An Jing had just finished talking to Hua Zhun, and Sheng Leyi, who had been anxiously waiting for several days, finally couldn't wait any longer.

In the hotel, the thick curtains were drawn tightly, and the whole room was filled with a decadent atmosphere.

Sheng Leyi lay in bed for two days like a salted fish who had lost his dream. He didn't receive any news from An Jing. He couldn't eat or sleep well and was extremely anxious.

His good friend Chen Hao also left and went back to school, leaving him alone. The loneliness and depression made him have all kinds of wild thoughts, and his mind was full of messages on his mobile phone all day long.

Mr. V has no time to take care of me, but has time to drive around. He must be angry with me, right?

How long can you stay angry?

The RA club can't delay any longer. If they delay any further, they will definitely not want him.

No, sitting there and waiting for death is not his style.

Sheng Leyi, who was completely impatient, didn't care what time it was. He picked up his phone, closed his eyes, and made a voice call with his hands trembling.

"Boss V, I know I'm not qualified to play, but I'm really looking for a club. The RA club in S City has contacted me and is waiting for me to come over for an interview. When can you finish your work and find time to meet me?"

In fact, if it were someone else, he would have left long ago.

But Mr. V was the one who lent him 50 million, so he couldn't take the money for nothing.

Even if they hadn't met by chance, he had always wanted to find a chance to meet Ms. V and express his gratitude to her in person. At the same time, if she needed it, he could also write a promissory note and he would definitely return the money to her when he had money one day.

The live broadcast reward could be said to be a gift from her, but the 50 million for the termination of the contract was not a small amount, and he could not take it with a clear conscience.

So even if a club finally contacted him, he would have to reject RA first and wait until he met Mr. V.

There are so many professional clubs in China. At worst, the one in City S will ban him, and he can just go to a club in another province.

As soon as An Jing answered the phone, she heard him talking a lot.

At that time, I didn't expect to meet him in a nightclub, so I subconsciously asked him to come and see me.

And now she has a complete plan in her mind.

"Don't worry about the club yet. Come see me tomorrow and I'll tell you something. I'll send you the address later."

Sheng Le finally let go of his worries and quickly agreed.

After hanging up the phone, An Jing replied to a few unimportant messages before walking out of the interview room.

As soon as I go out, I see faces whose smiles are brighter than flowers.

An Jing readily paid the headhunting service fee. According to the agreement, she paid 30% in advance, and then paid another 30% after Hua Zhun officially joined the company. After the six-month guarantee period, if Hua Zhun was still in the company, he would pay the remaining 40%.

Hua Zhun was going to have a dinner with Cao Bote, and An Jing didn't make things difficult for him. She asked him to go to work immediately and only told him to meet her at Xingrui International at nine o'clock tomorrow morning.

At the same time, he also sent a message to Sheng Leyi, notifying him to arrive at nine o'clock tomorrow morning.

*

An Jing came out of the elevator and noticed that the door of the next room was open. There were some sundries piled at the door, and the sound of a conversation between the grandparents and grandchildren could be heard from inside the room.

Seeing the door was open, An Jing thought for a moment and walked in carelessly.

Yan Xiuzhu was busy moving things around, replying to his grandmother from time to time.

The old man was busy in the kitchen, and his words were full of joy.

An Jing walked in quietly and happened to meet Yan Xiuzhu walking towards the bedroom with a computer. She didn't say anything, as her eyes were fixed on Yan Ruosong standing by the floor-to-ceiling window.

The childishness on the thirteen-year-old boy's face has not yet faded, but one can already see the Creator's love for him, and it is not difficult to imagine from his eyes and brows how handsome he will be in the future.

The boy was facing the floor-to-ceiling window with a large drawing board in front of him. With a brush in his hand, he sketched out a colorful oil painting with just a few strokes.

The vitality in the painting is flourishing, just like his tenacious and unyielding vitality.

Yan Xiuzhu put down his things and walked out of the bedroom. He raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and in a blink of an eye he saw An Jing who was staring at his brother intently.

"How did you come?"

An Jing came back to her senses and exclaimed, "He draws so beautifully."

Yan Xiuzhu's lips curled up slightly: "Well, he is very good at painting."

After saying this, Yan Xiuzhu looked at his younger brother and casually sighed, "My younger brother has been very passionate about painting since he was young, and he is also very talented, but it's a pity that he has never had the opportunity to learn systematically. I still remember that when he was very young, he wrote in his composition that he hoped to become a great painter when he grew up."

"Ding! Congratulations to the host, Mission No. 4 has been activated. The current status of the object is 20% dream completion. Please keep up the good work, host!"

An Jing looked at Yan Xiuzhu in surprise. Was he saying this on purpose for her to hear?

It really saves her trouble.

As expected, the genius’ brain works well. I know what she wants to ask without her even opening her mouth.

An Jing was very satisfied with this. She patted his arm appreciatively and brought up business: "You guys will be at home tomorrow morning, right?"

Yan Xiuzhu replied calmly: "Yes, at home."

"That's fine. See you tomorrow morning at 9 o'clock."

As soon as An Jing finished speaking, the door opposite opened and Zhang Di poked her head out: "Sister, why haven't you come back yet? The food is getting cold."

"Coming." An Jing slipped away without looking back.

Yan Xiuzhu looked at her back deeply, with a barely perceptible nervousness in his heart.

Tomorrow, nine o'clock?

What is she going to do?