But in front of Boss Ying, who has shown a full stingy nature, Song Yangle, who has only worked for four days and has already lost almost five or six hundred directly or indirectly, thinks for two seconds, feeling life (lao) life (ban) ) the hand holding the nape of his neck, after all, "helplessly" bowed to the capital |capital|.

...It is definitely not because of the "human being" that the other party re-read twice.Um.

As a matter of course, he transferred his psychological burden to the boss. In order to show his justice, Song Yangle finally tried to make a small effort; he exited the pedometer application, took a horizontal step with his mobile phone, and leaned over to look at the computer screen :

The "1.00" in "¥1" jumped a bit and became a "2".

how to say?Song Yangle was expressionless, and looked at Boss Ying who closed his eyes and didn't know if he was awake or asleep. Facing this completely unexpected result, he felt that the influence of that face on him had finally weakened a little...

The humanoid dragon lying on the chair moved its long eyelashes, raised its eyelids, and met him with lazy eyes, and said in a lazy and low voice as if it hadn't woken up: "What's the matter?"

Song Yangle, who was facing the bright pupils that danced just a few times against the light, said: "..."

All thoughts belonged to everyone in an instant, and they were all thrown into the corner. Because he forgot his complaints, and didn't think of what to say for a while, he clenched his phone tightly, "um", and realized that he didn't know what to do. It was a little tense, and his voice was a little rough, so he subconsciously made a fist with his left hand holding the phone, covered his mouth and cleared his throat: "Cough."

His ears were red, and he was about to say something to ease the awkward atmosphere, but he saw that his gaze had moved away. After glancing at his left hand, he looked at the computer screen, almost pressing him. There was no particularly big expression on his thoughtful standard face, but it instantly reminded him of the memory of his wages being deducted yesterday afternoon...

The fingers that subconsciously moved touched the hard object in the palm, Song Yangle paused, and slowly turned his head——

The "2" I saw before was turned over and became "4"; if the entire data is converted into a line chart and translated into the stock market, investors who bought this stock will probably be crazy about joy.

However, he thought: maybe Qiongqi should not be too happy.

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at the same time.

Because he didn't activate the reminder for small transfers below [-] yuan, Qiongqi, who didn't know anything about the amount in his account that was decreasing bit by bit, was attacked after telling the other end of the new call about his past. After the other party questioned, he was really not very happy.

He replied impatiently: "That's right! It's a robot! Is there any truth to what I heard with my own ears?!"

The opposite party calmly pointed out: "That's not necessarily the case."

"..." Qiongqi, who was choked back bluntly, but couldn't find any convincing examples to refute for a while, held back, took a breath, took the phone in another hand, and said impatiently: "It's up to you Anyway, don’t worry about that kid from Shanhai Hotel, you clean up the baby spoon for me! You dare to come to me to sell news without knowing anything, and think about how much money I have? Beat him up!”

Not really.Silently responded to "People are stupid and have a lot of money" in their hearts, but the other party's voice was as calm as before: "The deposit is non-refundable."

"...Why are you getting into Qian's eyes like Ying Long's X now?!"

"You figure it out," the other party said rigorously, "I used to be like this too."

Qiongqi: "...X."

Glancing at the time on the wall, he stretched his legs and shouted: "Oh, I'm too lazy to talk to you, I'm going to start the broadcast, and my 3000 million fans are still waiting for me, anyway, give me the baby spoon first." , After typing, send me a picture and get the money."

There is no slack at all: "Deposit and level?"

"Just let him not see people for half a month - this kid is still useful."

He avoids the important and ignores the important, and the other party who knows it well cannot be fooled, and is aggressive: "Don't pretend to be stupid. Deposit?"

Qiongqi: "...Are you fucking X a brother? It's been so many times and you still need a deposit?"

The other party was unmoved: "The rules cannot be broken."

"Didn't you stop being a thug?"

"Then don't you let me work part-time again now?" The other party said with a serious look: "A line of work has its own rules."

"……Fine."

He negotiated a number neatly, and Qiongqi called the other party the money. Seeing the reminder of the amount in and out on the text message, he, who is still sensitive to numbers, paid attention to it. Well, although I felt something was wrong, I didn't take it to heart.

——At this time, he still doesn't know what price he will pay for this negligence in the future.

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