Zhuang Nainai was really speechless!
Her monthly salary of several thousand yuan has not even gone into her own pocket
Why!
But asking her to ask Si Zhengting for money
Thinking about that guy's arrogant face, Zhuang Nainai's heart trembled. I can't do this!
Zhuang Nainai had a grimace on his face, lowered his head and cursed him in circles in his mind, the miser, Grandet.
Look at the time again, it's half past five, and you still have half an hour to get off work. How can you invite the seniors to dinner
If it were yesterday, she might have just let it go, but today the senior did her another favor.
Zhuang Nainai struggled for a while, and finally accepted her fate and picked up her phone and called her best friend Lin Xier to borrow money!
Lin Xier was very straightforward, and within ten minutes, two thousand yuan was put into the card.
Zhuang Nainai breathed a sigh of relief and sent a text message to Su Jinhui: [Senior, what is your card number? I will transfer one thousand and one to you~]
Top floor.
Si Zhengting looked at the extra few thousand dollars in his computer and bank card, and curled his lips.
The liquidity in his bank card has never been less than tens of millions. To him, money is just a number, but now, these thousands of dollars give him a satisfying sense of accomplishment.
Zhuang Nainai got paid for the first time, should they celebrate
But considering that it was her money, he actually felt reluctant to spend it.
As for Zhuang Nainai, at this moment, she must be like a kitten with explosive hair, showing her claws angrily.
If she were still in high school, she would have rushed up to question him.
But now...
Si Zhengting's smile faded. In the past few years, she had become less and less courageous, especially when facing him...
"Gu~" While thinking, a strange voice came over.
He was slightly startled, opened another interface of the computer, and saw the text message sent by Zhuang Nainai.
Si Zhengting's eyes darkened. It seemed that even confiscating her salary couldn't stop her from going to eat
His brows furrowed slightly, and he snorted in his heart.
He stretched out his slender fingers and tapped on the table, then picked up the internal phone and called Ji Chen: "Over there, have the design drawings been released for the costume design?"
Ji Chen was stunned, "Didn't he say that there would be a sketch the day after tomorrow?"
And for such a trivial matter, why should Mr. Si personally pay attention to it
Si Zhengting's cold voice was really intimidating: "The day after tomorrow? Do you think time is coming in a hurry?"
Why is it too late
There are still three weeks until the centenary celebration!
But does Ji Chen dare to say this
He wisely said, "Yes, sir, I will urge the design department."
Si Zhengting then snorted and hung up the phone.
On Ji Chen's side, after giving the boss's order, the entire costume design department burst into tears!
Originally, TZ came to work, so everyone didn't have to work overtime, but I didn't expect that Mr. Si made a surprise attack just before leaving get off work!
Su Jinhui was stunned by the news.
In fact, the drawings are almost ready, and only the final touches are left. After all, they are said to be sketches, but for Mr. Si's purpose, can they be just sketches
But polishing is a day-to-day task tomorrow!
Now…
Su Jinhui had no choice but to tell everyone to work overtime!
I originally thought that TZ would be the first to stand up and object, but I didn’t expect that everything in TZ’s office was quiet and there was no rebuttal, so...
The costume design department began to sadly prepare to work overtime.
(End of chapter)