Su Rourou lifted half of her right foot and immediately froze in place: Two hundred thousand? Why didn't he grab it! In the contract, did it really say 200,000 yuan
Impossible, this is unscientific! It must be Luo Yichen who secretly moved his hands and feet behind his back!
Thinking of this, she turned around, walked up to him and snatched the contract from him, looking eagerly for the number "two hundred thousand"...
Sure enough, it clearly stated in black and white: If the intern fails to fulfill the agreed working period with the company, he will be required to pay 200,000 yuan in liquidated damages. However, if the company fires the intern early, it only needs to pay 20,000 liquidated damages... that's all? What kind of unequal treaty is this!
Su Rourou's eyes immediately widened: "Luo Yichen, you despicable, indecent, shameless guy! You must have changed this contract secretly, how is this possible!"
"Nothing is impossible!" Luo Yichen answered her head-on in extremely pure American English, and shrugged his shoulders pretending to be helpless, "It's nothing, if you can't afford it, just stay and work!"
Su Rourou's hand holding the contract trembled, her pale lips parted, but she couldn't speak any more. There's really no reason to talk to someone as black as Luo Yichen...
Seeing that her attitude softened a bit, Luo Yichen's tone softened a lot, and he said earnestly: "Don't worry, as long as you work hard, I will definitely 'train' you well."
cultivation? I thank you! Su Rourou gritted her teeth in her heart and said.
As if knowing what she was thinking, Luo Yichen put the contract into the drawer, and said in a businesslike tone: "Didn't you ask me why I need an assistant when I have a secretary? Then, I will introduce you to the secretary." It's different from the assistant. The secretary is mainly responsible for some official business processing and schedule arrangements, while the assistant... is more in charge of some of my personal affairs."
When he said this, he could put the emphasis on the word "private", with a faint smile flashing in his eyes.
Su Rourou's body couldn't help trembling, and she rolled her eyes countless times in her heart: To put it simply, isn't it because the secretary is taller and is responsible for technical matters, and the assistant is simply an errand runner? For example, help the boss to receive the courier; another example, help the boss serve tea and water...
Facts have proved that Luo Yichen absolutely planned to "train" her as an assistant well... The things he asked her to be in charge of had far exceeded her original imagination!
As soon as Su Rourou sat down in her seat, Luo Yichen coughed lightly twice, pretending to be casual, and lightly stroked his shiny desk surface: "This desk has been working for several days. Didn't wipe it, it's so dirty!"
While talking, he glanced at Su Rourou with profound eyes.
Su Rourou's back immediately stiffened, and three black lines appeared on her forehead. When he first entered high school, Luo Yichen often found reasons for her to clean his room. She would always remember his critical paranoia, which drove her crazy every minute!
"You can ask the cleaning staff to come over." Su Rourou looked at him with neither humble nor overbearing eyes, and put forward a constructive suggestion.
"I don't like others touching my things casually." Luo Yichen's answer was the same as many years ago.
Su Rourou's thoughts are the same as many years ago: Then she is not someone else
"You are not someone else..." Luo Yichen took a deep look at her and turned his head slightly.