Ding Ling is an ordinary fresh graduate.
After graduating and entering the society, she realized many things that she had not understood before. When I first arrived at a company, before I could get familiar with the business, I was scared away by the constant harassment from my greasy boss.
After several failed job searches, he finally found a job as a clerk in a folklore company, responsible for some copywriting work.
She cherishes this job opportunity because her boss doesn't show up almost every day. There is only one female colleague next to her, Sister Gu, who also has a good temper. The so-called office culture has nothing to do with her.
I just write promotional soft articles every day, and try to wrap up the weird power and chaos in soft articles. After all, it is all feudal superstition. If you say it openly, you will get a 404.
But this business is really profitable. The boss can play golf, check out Feng Shui, and do some folk activities, and he can earn hundreds of thousands.
This is all pure profit, with no expenses at all. I earn 4,500 a month, and the five insurances and one fund are just loose change leaking out from between my fingers in the eyes of my boss.
Hearing Sister Gu say that there are tens of thousands of year-end dividends every year, this amount of money made Ding Ling's eyes red. Buying a house or a car is not a dream, even in a first-tier city like Yangcheng.
But you can't talk too much. My former employee was fired by his boss just because he said a few words too much. I don't know if he offended anyone.
Ding Ling came to work happily today, wearing light makeup and a professional manager's suit, in a standard urban beauty style. Except for herself, no one knew that she worked in a folk culture company.
As soon as he got off the subway, Ding Ling straightened his messed up clothes when his cell phone rang.
When he took it out and took a look, Ding Ling immediately stood up subconsciously, with a professional smile on his face. It was the boss who called me. He was away from home all day long and was not in the company at all.
"boss."
"I'll be at the company right away."
"Uh... Okay, it's definitely no problem! Do I need to prepare anything?"
"well."
Ding Ling put down the phone, feeling a little anxious.
The boss wants to take him out to do errands. Is it possible that his stupid hand finally couldn't bear to reach out to him
She felt a little uneasy, but no matter what she thought, it was impossible to refuse directly. It would be such a pity to lose such a simple and easy job. It's so hard to earn money nowadays. This job... If possible, Ding Ling would like to do it for the rest of his life.
Ding Ling calmed down after opening her handbag and seeing that the anti-wolf spray was still there.
But should I use it on my boss? Once his dirty hand reached out to him... Even though he had just entered society, Ding Ling already felt pain in his bones after being briefly crossed twice.
We'll talk about it later, we'll talk about it later, Ding Ling comforted herself.
She did not go to the office building, but waited for her boss's car below.
A gray-black Bentley parked in front of it, with the window down, and a young man looked at it with a stern face and a deep gaze, and said softly: "Come on, Ding Ling, get in the car."
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Ding Ling was startled. Is his boss so young? Sister Gu didn't say anything, and Ding Ling didn't find the boss's information either. I thought he was a greasy uncle who was over fifty, but he turned out to be a gentle "uncle" in his thirties.
There is a difference between uncle and uncle. Needless to say, the Bentley in front of me has dispelled all Ding Ling's doubts.
The appearance cannot be said to be good, just average, but there are a few young people who can ride in Bentley.
Ding Ling carefully pulled her hair over her ears, showed her most beautiful smile, bowed slightly and said, "Boss."
"Hurry up and get in the car."
Uh, I have a bad temper and am too impatient, Ding Ling thought.
After getting in the car, Ding Ling was a little nervous. She sat in a corner at a loss, like an innocent little white rabbit.
But the young and promising boss didn't say a word to her and just kept calling her.
Observing his words, Ding Ling probably knew what he was going to do today.
I am a vase, as a decoration around the boss, and I am going to be a guest at a wealthy family. It's just a wedding or funeral. Judging from the Tang suit the boss is wearing, it seems that it's not a funeral, but a happy event.
"My surname is Liu, Liu Munchun." After finishing his work, the boss said, "I have been busy recently and haven't been back to the company much. I have read a few soft articles you wrote, and the writing is not bad."
"Thank you boss, I will work harder."
"Today you will be my female companion and speak less. No matter what you hear or see, it is best not to say a word." Liu Muchun instructed.
"Okay, boss."
"The clothes are too bad. I'll go to Taikoo Li later. I'll give you twenty minutes to change into a new set of clothes." Liu Muchun obviously had no interest in chatting with Ding Ling. He took a look and made arrangements calmly.
On this day, Ding Ling seemed to have become a princess in a fairy tale. She bought a suit of fitting and low-key luxury goods and stood next to her boss as a vase.
The stupid hand that she was worried about didn't exist. The boss didn't seem to be interested in her at all, and Ding Ling complained about this. If you take action, you won't be happy. It seemed that he didn't take action, which made her even more unhappy.
She found it strange that the car seemed to have no destination and was circling the city. Liu Muchun has been calling to inquire, but to no avail.
In Ding Ling's view, Boss Liu is already young and promising. It was observed that this car was not rented for publicity, but the boss's private car.
He was probably rushing to meet someone, but he was always turned away with a cold face. Not to mention, the boss never gave up, kept smiling and looking for people to ask questions.
As time went by, Ding Ling found that his boss's temper seemed to be getting worse and worse, and his brows became more and more frowned. She knew it and said nothing, but she could spend hundreds of thousands of dollars just to package a vase like herself... Could she be easily offended
The money spent on shopping in Taikoo Li just now was all swiped on the boss's card. Ding Ling sincerely hopes that the boss will go smoothly today, otherwise he doesn't know what happened to the money.
Liu Muchun held the mobile phone in his hand, and his left thumb kept beating on the other four fingers, like a dancing elf.
After working in the industry for a while, Ding Ling knew that this was the so-called ability to pinch and calculate, and it turned out that his boss was really capable. But what is it that makes him so worried
After an unknown amount of time, the phone on Ding Ling's right hand vibrated. He opened his eyes and immediately answered the phone.
"The First Affiliated Hospital of Tiannan Medical University, I understand, thank you, senior brother." Liu Muchun said a word of thanks gently, then hung up the phone with a happy face.
"Go to the surgical operating room of the First Affiliated Hospital of Tiannan Medical University." Liu Muchun said to the driver.
"good."
"Do we know anyone there?"
"Yes, I'll contact you right away," the driver replied immediately.