The first thousand two hundred and sixty-six chapters underground lovers
Gu Zichen was the first to stop, and then stretched out his little arm to block the steps of the people behind him.
He frowned and looked at the barbecue restaurant in front of him.
In the restaurant, a familiar figure was standing inside, it was Yin Yin'er.
Yin Yin'er seemed to be communicating with a person sitting on the sofa who seemed to be of high rank. She tried her best to take her resume over.
"Boss, I want to work here."
The boss glanced at the resume in front of him calmly: "Work? Why do I think you were the head of the financial department in Yin Group before? Not bad. You graduated from a prestigious university and have several years of management experience. But have you ever been in jail?
"
Yin Yin'er was stunned for a moment, then lowered her head: "Well, but that was all a misunderstanding. This is the explanation letter issued to me by the police station. You can take a look at it."
She took out a letter of explanation from her bag and handed it to the man in front of her.
The man didn't even read the explanation letter she handed over, and didn't even take it.
"This kind of thing is useless, no one will care. What people care about is whether you have been in prison, not what reasons or misunderstandings you have served in prison. Do you understand? Young man, let's do this.
I have always cherished talents. Tell me, which position do you want to apply for?"
She pursed her lips and expressed her thoughts directly: "Boss, I want to apply for a store manager job. I believe I can drive business in the store. As long as you believe in me and give me this opportunity."
The boss blew out a smoke ring at her, and then laughed sarcastically: "Young man, are you too ambitious? Yes, I know, your results were good before. But you also have to think clearly. Now
The Yin Group has closed down, and you are not clean and have been in prison. You said, if I let a person who has been in prison be the store manager, what will others say about me?"
He flicked the cigarette in his hand at Yin Yin'er, and flicked a lot of the ash onto her legs: "You said, the store manager is a person who has been in prison, who dares to come to our store to eat?
It also drives business in our store, how can you explain it?"
Listening to the sarcasm in her ears, Yin Yin'er suppressed the anger in her heart.
Today she went to various places to look for jobs, including listed companies, other companies, and hotel managers, but because she had been in prison, she never thought of recruiting her.
In desperation, she came to the dining area of this small store, but here she was exhausted again.
"Okay, boss, what do you think I can do?"
The boss put down the cigarette in his hand and thought for a while: "Well, you can be the dishwasher in our store. This way you don't have to appear in people's sight. After all, if you appear, it will have an impact, so,
Just stay in the kitchen and wash dishes."
In his words, it seemed as if Yin Yin'er was a very shameful and embarrassing person who couldn't even be seen by people.
"As for the salary, I will discuss it clearly with you. I will give you 3,000 yuan for one month's salary. How about it?"
Yin Yin'er had a cold look on her face: "Forget it, boss, you should leave this good position with a monthly salary of three thousand to other people who need it. I don't need it."
Just as she was about to turn around and leave, the boss behind her said again: "Young man, you have to think clearly! You know, given your current situation, it is difficult to find a good job! Don't talk about washing.
You're a bowler. In this society, who doesn't look at people with colored glasses? Who would want a person who has been in prison?"
"When the time comes, if you can't find a job, you will have to starve to death! Do you know that three thousand yuan is not a lot of money!"
Yin Yin'er clenched her fists. The people behind her were mocking her and scorning her every word, which made her feel sick.
Not to mention that he deliberately looked down on her and deliberately ridiculed her, what is three thousand dollars enough for? She was raised by the Yin family, and although she is not a lavish spender, women nowadays generally spend around two to three thousand dollars.
Moreover, her ability goes beyond just being a dishwasher!
"Then just see if I can starve to death."
The boss stood up from his chair: "Actually, I can understand if you don't want to be a dishwasher. How about I recommend you a better job with a monthly salary of 20,000 yuan, including food and accommodation?"
Yin Yin'er stopped and turned around: "Are you serious?"
"Of course it's true." There was a smirk on his lips.
She was vaguely tempted: "What kind of job? Tell me about it."
The boss came to her side and gently held her waist: "Actually, this job is very easy. You just need to play with me, eat and drink with me, and make me happy. Then when I come to see you, you
You must make time to accompany me, and then I will not give you a title... in short, you are my underground lover."
To put it simply, he is his adopted third son.
Yin Yin'er directly grabbed his wrist, pulled his hand from her waist, and threw it away: "I am not blessed to enjoy this good job, so I refuse."
"Reject? With a monthly salary of 20,000 yuan, I will give you food and accommodation, and you still refuse? Do you think you can find a good job like this? If I hadn't seen that you still have some good looks, I would have given you this opportunity.
?I think you should cherish you and please me."
The boss snorted coldly. He looked down on Yin Yin'er and did not treat her as an equal at all.
Yin Yin'er endured it for a day, but finally couldn't bear it anymore, dropped the bag in her hand, turned around and walked towards the man behind her.
The boss smiled from ear to ear and opened his arms to welcome her: "I know you are a smart person and you can definitely figure it out. Come on, come into my arms."
She greeted him with a smile, walked up to him, raised her foot and kneeled him directly under his pants.
The boss's face suddenly changed. He covered his hands and gradually knelt on the ground, his head directly touching the ground. He looked like he was in pain, his whole body was trembling constantly, and his face was pale.
"Let me tell you, you are just the owner of a small barbecue restaurant. You have nothing to show off. Don't you want to support me? It's only 20,000 yuan a month, and you have the nerve to give it away? It's really embarrassing and conspicuous. This
As for your feet, it can be regarded as making you realize your own shortcomings."
Yin Yin'er slowly squatted down in front of him: "By the way, do you still plan to continue to support me now?"
He gritted his teeth and glared at the woman in front of him: "Feed you? You don't even know what kind of thing you are. Apart from a bit of beauty, what else do you have? You are covered in stigma. Let me tell you, 20,000 yuan is nothing to you.
Even if it’s high, you’re worth three thousand dollars as a dishwasher!”
She clapped her hands casually: "Well said."
Snap—a slap hit him in the face, and the sound of the slap echoed continuously from his face.
The boss was stunned: "You dare to hit me?"
Yin Yin'er snorted coldly: "What's wrong with hitting you? You have ink in your mouth and you spray whoever you see. If I don't hit you, who will I hit?"