Chapter 447 Responsibility


Chapter 447 Responsibility

“Come, let me take pictures for you.”

The mobile phone in his hand was taken away.

Wei Chuyin subconsciously turned her head, looking surprised, "Luo Peng?"

Master Luo smiled.

“Aren’t you going to take pictures?”

Wei Chuyin felt a little unnatural. After all, Luo Peng had never been kind to her because of Jiang Chen’s relationship.

Looking at the mobile phone in the other person's hand, she couldn't say anything and stood silently with Ai Qian.

“Three two one, eggplant.”

The two women faced the camera and smiled in harmony.

"Click."

Luo Peng put down the phone, "Done."

He walked over and returned the phone to Wei Chuyin.

"Thank you."

"We are all classmates, why are you thanking me."

Luo Peng smiled indifferently and looked at Ai Qian.

Wei Chuyin walked away knowingly.

The graduation ceremony is over, but the students did not leave immediately. Almost all of them were looking for someone to take photos.

Many people took this opportunity to take photos with the elusive "ta" in their youth.

“Don’t you want to take a photo with Jiang Chen?”

Luo Peng asked with a smile.

Ai Qian shook her head gracefully, "There are so many people, forget it."

Indeed.

There are many people looking for photos with Jiang Chen, it can be said that there is an endless stream, and most of them are men.

Just like Professor Zhao said.

We know that there is a bright future, but the road ahead will not be smooth.

In addition to excitement and anticipation, most people actually have a certain amount of anxiety about the unpredictable future.

But Jiang Chen is different.

With a virtual love game, he has become a successful person in the eyes of Dongdong University students.

It is human nature to move closer to those who are successful.

"I heard that you are interning at Hanfeng Fruit Making?"

Luo Peng asked.

“You know all this?”

Ai Qian, who had her long hair cut off, raised her eyebrows and smiled, “You are so concerned about me, are you not planning something wrong?”

"Look at what you said, we are all classmates, isn't it only natural to care?"

Hanfeng Confectionery is a joint venture, which is definitely a good starting point for fresh graduates.

“How is the salary and remuneration?”

In fact, this kind of question is very common, and graduates will ask each other.

Moreover.

Before Jiang Chen and Ai Qian broke up, his relationship with Ai Qian was actually quite good.

"It's not bad. After becoming a regular employee and adding performance bonus, it should be over ten thousand. It's definitely not comparable to Mr. Luo, but I'm satisfied."

Ai Qian smiled calmly, without any embarrassment.

According to rumors, the virtual love game has been booming since its launch, and its current monthly revenue has exceeded eight figures.

Of course.

Only the insiders of Xiaoyao Studio know whether it is true or false.

"What you are saying is degrading me. I am still working for others. You can get a monthly salary of over 10,000 yuan in your first job. You are already more than most people. Last year like us The average starting salary for fresh undergraduates is less than 6,000 yuan.”

“I didn’t expect a guy like you to be so comforting.”

You have a playboy image in the eyes of your classmates. Luo Peng smiled, "What do you mean by a guy like me? He is prejudiced against me?"

Ai Qian smiled and shook her head, "No."

Luo Peng took off the bachelor's hat on his head, " Ai Qian, why don’t you come to our place?”

Ai Qian looked confused. "We at Tianci Capital have just set up an office, and we will definitely show off our talents next. We are short of people. If you are willing to come over, we dare not say anything else. We will triple the salary that Hanfeng Confectionery will offer you. "

"Three times? Really?"

"Can I still lie to you?"

This kind of treatment is indeed enough. I'm excited. According to the normal work trajectory, you may not be able to get such a high salary even if you work for two or three years.

Donghai is indeed the most developed city in the country.

But so what?

Not everyone who works hard in the East China Sea can earn an annual salary of tens or millions.

Tell me a piece of data that seems incredible but is true.

In China, there are more than 5.4 million people with zero monthly income.

0 to 500 yuan, 215 million people.

There are 200 million people with a monthly income between 500 and 800 yuan.

800 to 1,000 is 120 million people.

In other words, there are more than 500 million people with a monthly income of less than 1,000 yuan.

That’s right.

It’s ridiculous.

But this is reality.

If the monthly income is expanded to less than 5,000 yuan, 1.3 billion people will be covered.

That is to say, if the monthly income exceeds 5,000 yuan, it is equivalent to exceeding 95% of the population.

With a monthly income of over 10,000 yuan, it is no exaggeration to say that he is already at the top of the pyramid composed of a huge population.

This world is actually far less prosperous than it seems on the surface, but the excessive exaggeration by self-media makes people think that there are rich people everywhere.

“Is this what you mean, or your boss’s?”

Ai Qian asked teasingly.

Luo Peng smiled nonchalantly and said: "Are you looking down on me too much? I am also a God-given CEO. I am still capable of making decisions on such small matters."

Although he didn't answer directly, he still gave an answer.

“That’s not possible.”

Ai Qian shook her head, “It’s too embarrassing.”

“What’s the point of being embarrassed? You and Jiang Chen don’t get along very well. Okay?"

Luo Peng talked about the matter and said righteously: "We have graduated. You have to learn to change your mentality now. Work is work and cannot be mixed with personal feelings."
< br>Ai Qian chuckled.

"Thank you, Mr. Luo, for your teaching. Of course it doesn't matter to me. But if Li Shurui knew about it or met her, what would she think? Aren't you afraid that you, the CEO, will be dismissed and investigated?"

"Actually, you worry too much. , Li Shurui is not as narrow-minded as you think."

Luo Peng said seriously.

"No matter how generous a girl is, she will still have grudges in this regard, even if she won't say it out loud. But I still want to thank Mr. Luo for his kindness, and I understand it."

Knowing that the other party's attitude was decided, Luo Peng didn't force it. After all, it was just a whim.

"I just had a chat with Ai Qian."

After walking around in circles, he walked up to Jiang Chen and said frankly: "I want to hire her to join the company."

Jiang Chen turned his head, "Are you crazy?"

"Okay, I don't know who you are yet. Although you have broken up, if she endures hardship..."

Seeing the change in Jiang Chen's expression, he quickly said: "I'm not saying that you have lingering feelings for her. I'm also a man. I can understand. If my ex-girlfriend had a hard life, I would feel bad about it. This is Professor Zhao. It’s a man’s responsibility.”

"Professor Zhao, if you understand him so well, you must continue to stay in school to further your studies."

"Don't be excited, Ai Qian did not agree."

"I am excited. Are you done?”

“No, no.”

Luo Peng shook his head.

Jiang Chen looked at Ai Qian, who was among the crowd in the distance. Her short hair reached her shoulders, and her temperament was a little more independent and strong.

"I am living a good life now, so please stop meddling in my own business."

Luo Peng hesitated to speak, and finally said nothing, looking over there like Jiang Chen.

Ai Qian looked over accidentally and smiled faintly.

(End of this chapter)

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