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Song Jiaying's heart was lifted when she saw that Boss Zhang, who was so kind just now, suddenly turned into this.
Lao Song's face suddenly sank, and the hands in his pockets were clenched into fists.
The elevator stopped at the top floor. Zhang Xizheng opened the door and walked out on his own, completely ignoring the three people in the elevator.
After his figure disappeared from the office, Lao Song finally spoke:
"Brother Chen, why don't you take Jiaying down? I always feel things are not that easy."
"No, I want to go with you!"
Song Jiaying stubbornly shook her head:
"I have a shortcut key on my phone. If something goes wrong, I can call the police for you."
Old Song looked embarrassed, Chen Feng also patted his arm and said with a smile:
"It should be fine. So many people downstairs just saw it. He won't do anything too extreme."
"hope so."
Lao Song sighed, and the three of them got out of the elevator. I wonder if all bosses are like this. The top floor of the building is always reserved for the boss as his own office.
Pushing open the door of the office, Zhang Xizheng was sitting on the boss's chair, holding a cup in his hand and blowing the tea in the cup.
When he saw the door being pushed open, he still didn¡¯t even raise his eyelids and pointed to the sofa opposite:
"sit."
Old Song Qian laughed and waved his hand: "It's okay, Boss Zhang, we can just stand."
There was a smile on Zhang Xizheng's face, but before the smile bloomed, Chen Feng sat down on the sofa and said:
"Lao Song, come here and make it. The leather sofa is really soft! Come and try it quickly!"
After Chen Feng finished speaking, he patted the sofa again, as if urging Lao Song.
Old Song's face turned pale, and he quickly winked at Chen Feng to get him up. Song Jiaying also frowned, with a complaining look on her face.
She really doesn¡¯t understand how someone like Chen Feng, who doesn¡¯t understand the world, lived to be so old.
The smile on Zhang Xizheng's face instantly faded, and he glanced at Chen Feng with cold eyes. Chen Feng didn't seem to see the evil spirit in his eyes. He even lay half of his body on the sofa, with a smile on his face. The meaning becomes more and more brilliant.
"I thought you wouldn't come in." Zhang Xizheng gave Chen Feng a sharp look, and then spoke angrily.
Lao Song became obviously restless because of his words, scratching his head with a nervous look on his face:
"Boss Zhang, look about wages"
"Oh." Zhang Xizheng nodded, took out a cigar from the table and lit it, then said: "How much is it?"
"Fifty-seven thousand, six hundred and thirty-one." Lao Song's eyes lit up, he took out a piece of paper from his pocket and put it on the table respectfully.
What is written above is the salary slip he specifically asked his boss to issue.
Zhang Xizheng¡¯s expression was dull. He picked up the pay slip on the table and glanced at it, then glanced at Chen Feng:
"Where is this little brother? How much do you want?"
Chen Feng smiled and waved his hand:
"I'm not in a hurry. You can deal with Lao Song first."
Zhang Xizheng looked at Chen Feng in confusion, and Lao Song also looked confused, a little unsure of what Chen Feng meant.
¡°No, Brother Chen, let¡¯s take the money and leave together!¡±
He said a little anxiously, and it seemed that he was really worried about Chen Feng.
Song Jiaying also couldn¡¯t figure out what kind of medicine was in Chen Feng¡¯s gourd, but she wasn¡¯t that familiar with Chen Feng, so she didn¡¯t ask any more questions.
Zhang Xizheng stared at Chen Feng for a long time, then smiled and nodded: "Okay, then you can wait and get it."
After he finished speaking, he stood up, took out a box from the cabinet behind him, placed it on the table, and opened it in front of several people!
"Hiss!!"
When Lao Song and Song Jiaying saw what was in the box, they both gasped!
money! The suitcase was actually full of money! They had never seen such an exciting scene before, and their eyes were a little wandering for a while!
"How much did you just say?" Zhang Xizheng asked with a smile, but stared at Chen Feng doubtfully.
After all, Chen Feng's performance was too calm. You must know that there were almost half a million serial banknotes in the box. Although it was not much, it was definitely something that such a famous farmer would never see in his life. The big?!
But Chen Feng¡¯s face didn¡¯t even waver at all, and the calmness in his eyes was almost the same as his own!
"Fifty-seven thousand six hundred and thirty-one." Old Song's breathing was heavy and he repeated it obediently.
Zhang Xizheng shook his head to get rid of the strange thoughts in his mind. Then he looked at Lao Song and said with a puzzled look on his face:
¡°But I don¡¯t have any change here, what should I do?¡±
"It's okay, I have it! I have it!" Lao Song said excitedly, took out a wad of crumpled banknotes from his pocket, carefully handed out the sixty-nine yuan, smiled innocently, and put the money in Zhang Xi's hand. On the table in front of you.
Zhang Xizheng didn't even look at it. Instead, he took out ten bundles of banknotes from the box, put them on the table with a smile, and pushed them in the direction of Lao Song.
Old Song was a little confused for a moment. After looking at Song Jiaying, he said with confusion on his face: "Boss Zhang, what do you mean?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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