Senior is my fake wife

3000 yuan, starting at the beginning of the month, not much work content, and an intern, in fact, it is not bad for their class or even the average level of the same class, after all, some companies will not even pay the internship salary under the banner of "experience" , such things abound.

Fu Qiong went home with her wages, and the feeling was completely different from the previous part-time job.He felt as if he was working, wearing a shirt and carrying a bag every day, entering the office building, squeezing into the crowded elevator at work with other people, watching the number of the elevator above constantly jumping in the small space mixed with various perfumes , After entering the cubicle, say hello to the colleagues around you.

This felt novel and interesting, and filled him with steadfastness.

He returned home and wanted to share the news with Sui Zhen. Seeing him enter the door, Sui Zhen stood up and said, "Don't change your clothes."

"Huh?" Fu Qiong still had a smile on his face.

"Go out to eat." Sui Zhen said.

Fu Qiong thought to herself that she didn't tell Sui Zhen about the salary payment, why did he know in advance.

"What to eat?" Fu Qiong said.

"Take two subway stops, let's go to the mall to eat at Maxim's Garden." Sui Zhen said.

Fu Qiong was stunned for a moment, the food at that restaurant was not cheap for everyone, and six meals could cover his full monthly salary.

He said: "President Zhen, I didn't get rich, I can't afford it..."

"I invite you." Sui Zhen said, "Even the basic salary plus bonus, all together for a few months, I got [-]."

Fu Qiong choked on her throat with a sip of water: "One... ten thousand..."

"Well, let's have a good meal." Sui Zhen said.

While Fu Qiong was happy for him, she suddenly began to feel inferior again. It turned out that getting this little money was nothing at all...

During the meal, Sui Zhen seemed to talk more than usual because he took the money.On weekdays when the two of them ate, Fu Qiong talked a lot, and Sui Zhen would respond with a few words. This time, Sui Zhen was very excited and introduced to Fu Qiong the two games he was playing recently, one of which was Cheng Cheng. Produced by carp.

"This is the trial invitation that Chengli sent me." Sui Zhen asked casually, "Is there any news from you?"

"...Well." Fu Qiong felt a little upset when she thought of this, "No..."

"No news at all?" Sui Zhen said, "Are you being deceived..."

"No!" Fu Qiong immediately interrupted him and said, "It must be the next time, and I can go if I ask next time."

Sui Zhen looked at him, Fu Qiong was a little uncomfortable, poking the food on the plate with a fork: "Don't worry... I can get you some internal resources when I go to Chengli Game."

Sui Zhen said: "Are you unhappy?"

"No." Fu Qiong immediately denied it.

Sui Zhen stared at him like an eagle.

Fu Qiong was exposed, and then he lowered his eyes as if discouraged.

"Actually, I've also been paid." He smiled, "More than 3000..."

"Not bad." Sui Zhen said.

Fu Qiong said: "Where is it good?"

"You haven't graduated yet, it's just an internship." Sui Zhen said, "It will definitely be much better when you go to Chengli."

Fu Qiong nodded: "Well...but you are so good, you earned five times as much as me..."

"Isn't it good to earn money to support you?" Sui Zhen transferred the money to him with a mobile phone, "You have credit for this, so you can use it."

"No, no..." Fu Qiong hurriedly waved her hands.

Sui Zhen frowned: "What's wrong with you?"

"No..." Fu Qiong drank the drink in one gulp, "I'm full!"

After Sui Zhen paid the money, Fu Qiong glanced at it. He had a black wallet in his hand.

Fu Qiong touched her hand: "...Why did you change your wallet?"

"It was a gift from a fan." Sui Zhen said calmly, "It was sent to Blue Whale Entertainment, and the other party sent it to me."

Out of curiosity, Fu Qiong searched for the brand, and after seeing the price, she was speechless: "This wallet...a five-figure number?"

"..." Sui Zhen was also obviously a little stunned, "I didn't check."

He said for a while, "I'll send it back to others."

"..." Fu Qiong was shocked again.

He always felt that he should be happy.

But I can't be happy.

He unilaterally began to feel that the gap between himself and Sui Zhen was getting farther and farther. No one would remember that Mr. Zhen had a very skilled assistant a long time ago.

Mr. Zhen now plays in the league, and he only plays double row with the powerful anchors in the major live broadcast areas, or plays water friends. Fu Qiong has no time, and no one remembers him.

But he still wanted to help Sui Zhen very much.

Perhaps after going to Chengli, the gap between them will gradually narrow.

……

At the end of October, Fu Qiong did not go to Chengli to play as he wished.

In mid-November, Fu Qiong was still absent.

The question was to wait, and Fu Qiong didn't know what to wait for.

He also wondered if this company was just fooling him. There is no such thing as being able to transfer to Chengli to do a project after the internship is over.

But he has been here for three months, and he has been painted as a cake for three months. If he eats too much air, he will have the illusion that he is eating a cake, or he is simply a gambler. The more time he throws in, The more I try to convince myself that I will be able to go to Chengli.

During the period, the supervisor called him to the office and asked him if he was busy.Fu Qiong didn't dare to say that she looked quite empty, so she had no choice but to say that it would be fine if she wanted to add something.

As soon as the supervisor heard it, he slapped the table: "Can I let you do something bad? I just saw you doing an internship here. You are also very clever and handsome. Do you want to do something suitable for you?"

"..." Fu Qiong said inexplicably, "What is the right thing?"

In the evening, the supervisor took him and Wang Xiaopeng to a hotel.

Before Fu Qiong entered the private room, she didn't know what monsters and ghosts she was going to face next.

When I first came to practice in September this year, their company held a welcome banquet for the newcomers.It was said to be a welcome, but in fact it was a blow to the newcomers. Fu Qiong felt that he could drink well, so he didn't suffer much that night, but the colleagues who went in with him all drank like ghosts.

Tonight, he seemed to be dreaming back to the night when Fu Qiong was forced to drink on the table in the name of "meeting a client". Before he could figure out what he was here for, he was poured three glasses of white.

The supervisor seemed to be going to talk with them, but with the two young ones, he came to help drink by default.

So that later when Wang Xiaopeng lay motionless on the table, Fu Qiong looked at him, thinking clearly: no, he has to call Sui Zhen...he has to...send the address to Sui Zhen immediately , he can't go back by himself.

Later, later he appeared on his own bed.

Fu Qiong looked at the bed board above and looked sideways. Sui Zhen had gone out and was not at home.There is a bowl of porridge on the table, which is still warm.

Fu Qiong felt a little uncomfortable when she sat up. She turned on her mobile phone and saw the message from her supervisor, telling him to come to the company in the afternoon and take a good rest.

Fu Qiong got dressed, didn't have a few mouthfuls of porridge, and hurried to work again.

When she got to the office upstairs, Fu Qiong was still dizzy, and Wang Xiaopeng didn't come at all. I don't know if she was carried to gastric lavage last night.The supervisor came in rejuvenated, and when he saw Fu Qiong, he patted him on the shoulder: "You boy! You are hiding something!"

Fu Qiong: "..."

"Have you received the email?" the supervisor said, "We can get a bonus if the client negotiates a deal, you are not bad."

"No, supervisor..." Fu Qiong said, "I'm not a painter, why did I go to eat with the client..."

"Eating with customers is not work anymore? There are bonuses!" The supervisor said, "You don't want it?"

"..." I thought, who wouldn't want to, five hundred for a meal, and six meals can save a month's salary.

"You work hard, don't you want to go to the Huan Chengli project? It's almost December, and my recommendation here will definitely push you first." The supervisor said.

When Fu Qiong heard this, her limp body straightened again: "Really? Thank you supervisor."

"It should." The supervisor took a sip of tea.

Fu Qiong sat at the table and saw the q｜q sent to him by Sui Zhen:

—You went to work?

viburnu:

——Well, thank you last night.

Mr. Zhen:

— Do you remember?

viburnu:

—Actually... I don’t remember.

Mr. Zhen:

—Yeah, you sleep like a pig.

viburnu:

——[Pig Head] Hmph.

Mr. Zhen:

—Don’t drink so much next time.

viburnu:

— work.

He put the phone away and picked up the pen again.

……

After a few days of calm, Fu Qiong was arrested to accompany the client again.

It just so happened that Sui Zhen had an important live broadcast tonight, Fu Qiong didn't dare to tell him, so she could only stuff a piece of clothing in her bag.

Drinking can only be carried by oneself, before leaving, someone shouted to see him off, Fu Qiong waved her hand and said no, went to the toilet to splash cold water on her face, and vomited on the toilet for two rounds.

Sui Zhen sent a WeChat message that night to ask him where he was, and he said he had to work overtime.

It was almost twelve o'clock when I got home, Fu Qiong quietly washed and dried the clothes in the public kitchen downstairs, then changed clothes and went upstairs as if nothing had happened.

He pretended to be tired and got into the bathroom to take a shower.After washing in a while, Sui Zhen looked at him at the door: "It's so late to be back."

"Working overtime with colleagues." Fu Qiong was afraid that she still smelled of alcohol, so she simply lied, "We ordered a lot of late-night snacks and worked while eating and drinking."

Sui Zhen didn't doubt it, but said: "I told you to drink less last time."

After Fu Qiong finished taking a shower and put on her pajamas, she returned to her obedient appearance, and sat on the bed far away from Sui Zhen, her hair was still a little wet.

"I haven't passed the sixth grade." Sui Zhen said.

"Ah." Fu Qiong rubbed her hair and looked at her mobile phone. The work group didn't know why attendance was counted at [-]:[-] p.m., and Fu Qiong was late twice because the elevator was not crowded. He wanted to explain, but he didn't listen to Sui. Zhen speaks.

Sui Zhen said a few words, changed the subject, frowned and said, "I saw Chen Shen's cousin again after passing the Internet bar these days, you should be careful when you come home from the subway station, don't be followed by him..." He found that Fu Qiong was not at all He was listening, so he raised his head and said, "Hello?"

"Huh?" Fu Qiong looked up, "Huh?"

"Aren't you listening?" Sui Zhen said.

"Hey, wait a minute... I have something to do." Fu Qiong hooked her legs with her hands, and concentrated on her mobile phone, "I have something to do."

Sui Zhen waited for him for a while, then seemed to finally give up his patience and sat down opposite him.

"Recently, you don't always listen to me." Sui Zhen said.

"I'm busy..." Fu Qiong was also a little irritable, "You wait..."

Fu Qiong felt that he could not be blamed for the elevator incident, and he had already reported it to the supervisor of his office. The supervisor also said that there was no problem and would report it to HR, but it turned out not to be.

Sui Zhen sighed and leaned back on the chair with a displeased face.

It seems that Fu Qiong's personnel affairs will not be verified until tomorrow, but he has been named, and his name is very prominent in the group, so Fu Qiong is still a little uncomfortable.

Forget it...

He raised his eyes, looked at Sui Zhen, who was still looking at him with an indifferent expression, and said, "What did you say? Level four or six?"

Sui Zhen took his mobile phone away and threw it on the table with a "slap": "Can you concentrate on listening to people?"