Chapter 771: High Wages

n't hear me the first time I'll say it again, my employees aren't responsible for serving tea and water. If you want to drink, get it yourself." 。" 16446330/50669698. Please remember the first domain...Perhaps, every woman reaches a point of facial anxiety around the age of thirty.

However, all these years she has never given up on taking care of herself.

Besides, in a small county town like Yuncheng, the air pollution is less, and the water comes from natural mineral springs flowing down from the mountains, so her skin looks very delicate, like that of a college girl in her twenties.

"You bunch of little girls, don't you take the company's rules and regulations seriously at all How can I maintain authority if I don't fire you" Shen Hao's tone was serious, not giving the front desk ladies' pleas a second thought.

And the front desk lady, when she realized she might lose her job, was completely paralyzed with fear.

"Dream big designer, I really know I was wrong. Please don't hold a grudge against us, forgive us!" The front desk girl spoke humbly, her eyes filled with pleading.

Seeing her like this, Meng Lan also felt pity and opened her mouth to comfort her.

"Secretary Shen, please let her go. She just graduated not long ago and it's hard enough to get a job opportunity. Give her more chances."

With her opening the conversation, Shen Hao couldn't possibly not give face. A smile of fawning plastered across his face, he said, "Since you put it that way, I have nothing much to nitpick about."

Saying that, he turned his head and glared angrily at the girl on stage.

"What are you still standing there for Hurry up and thank Miss Meng."

The front desk girl hurriedly composed herself. She raised her hand to wipe the tears from her face, and instantly broke into a smile. “Thank you, Miss Meng,” she said.

Menglan lightly pursed her lips, she did not continue to say what it was, she just left the spot with Shen Hao.

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Shen Hao took her to the top floor by elevator. After a few steps, they reached Sheng Shien's office door.

Meng Lan stopped in her tracks, looking at the half-closed door before her.

Shen Hao pushed the door open. He looked at Meng Lan, who was still motionless, a slight smirk playing on his lips. "Miss Meng, don't worry, Mr. Feng isn't in the office."

His words were like giving Menglan a pacifier.

Menglan then took a step, following him into the office.

Feng Mu's office was as neat as ever, still in a simple black and white style. Looking out from the floor-to-ceiling windows here, you could overlook the entire city center.

"Miss Meng, please take a look at this contract. If there are no problems, we can proceed with your onboarding." Shen Hao flipped through a document on his desk and opened it, pushing it slowly towards her.

Meng Lan stepped forward and picked up the contract. When she saw the exorbitant hiring amount on it, a look of astonishment flashed in her eyes.

"One hundred thousand a day" Menglan's pupils widened in surprise, "Are you sure you didn't write too many zeros"

"Ms. Meng, our company would never make such a low-level mistake," Shen responded politely. "The pricing we gave you was decided after careful discussion in a meeting. There's absolutely no possibility of error."

“...”

What will be discussed after the meeting

Who doesn't know, in this company as long as he gives an order, no one dares to disobey. He obviously set his daily wage so high on purpose.

What does this mean

Is it compensation

"I can't sign this. I need to see Feng Mu, would you please let him know I have something important to discuss with him." Meng Lan spoke firmly, pushing the document in her hand forward forcefully and refusing to look at it any longer.

Shen Hao's face suddenly turned pale, as if all the blood had drained from it.

"Miss Meng, please cooperate with my work. Mr. Feng said that if you don't sign, I understand I might as well not work at the company anymore."

As expected, all of this was carefully planned by Feng Mu.

Realizing this, Menglan couldn't help but sneer. She had to admire Feng Mu's childish capabilities; using Shen Hao to threaten her was simply too despicable.

But deep down, she knew very well that Feng Mu would definitely do what he said.

Then, she picked up the steel pen on the table, flipped to the last page of the document, and signed her name.

"Can we do this now" Menglan looked up after signing, her voice cold and sharp.

"Of course, thank you for your help. I'll process your hiring right away, and you can officially start working tomorrow." Shen Hao spoke respectfully, then took the documents and left the office.

Menglan didn't go with him. She sat in her office chair, quietly waiting for him to return.

When she had nothing to do, she would raise her eyes and look around the office environment.

And when she saw the picture frame on the table, a disbelief flashed in her eyes.

The photo was the only one she and Feng Mu had taken together during their high school years. It was taken on graduation day. She had secretly borrowed her father's camera from his study and brought it to school that day.

She had a very vivid memory of that day.

At that time, in order to have a close photo with Feng Mu, she almost took beautiful photos of all her classmates and almost filled up the storage space.

However, when she saw Feng Mu on the school playground, all her gloom disappeared.

"Come on, everyone! Let's take a picture together. We're graduating soon, and who knows if we'll ever see each other again Let's get a photo with our classmates to remember this special moment."

Feng Mu raised his eyes and coldly glanced at her.

I don't like taking pictures.

But at that time, she was becoming bolder despite her setbacks. She wasn't afraid at all, and even proactively walked towards Feng Mu, "Don't be like that! You just haven't experienced the benefits of taking photos. With your looks, you should take more pictures. It's a waste not to!"

Saying that, she reached out and hugged Feng Mu's neck tightly, using the camera lens to shoot them.

"Liu XINRUI!" Feng Mu's eyebrows jumped heavily, his eyes full of displeasure.

It might have been too late, but with a click, Menglan leaned into his arms, capturing the moment in her camera.

Soon, the Polaroid camera in her hand produced several photos. Menglan gently shook the photos in her hand and said boastfully,

"See, see I told you a smile looks better on you! You just didn't believe me!"

She was proudly holding her first photo with Feng Mu when suddenly Feng Mu snatched the picture from her hand, his voice laced with displeasure.

"This photo has been confiscated."

"Hey, what are you keeping it for Give it back to me!" Menglan was suddenly anxious. She tried tiptoeing to reach the photo, but Feng Mu deliberately held it high above her head. There was no way she could reach it.

Suddenly, a deep sense of disappointment washed over me.

She glared at Feng Mu, but didn't know what to say. She could only grit her teeth and compromise with pain, "Then don't throw the photos away. If you find them unpleasant, you can give them back to me."

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