When the boss heard Chen Baoer's words, he lowered his head in fear, "No, Baoer, you misunderstood! Even though you have worked for me for a year, we can be said to have been friends for a year! How could I kill you?"
Chen Baoer couldn't help but rolled his eyes, and then snorted: "I believe you! You hypocritical man, you deliberately approached me! Just to make me owe you a favor! And, let me work hard and complain without complaint.
I’ve been working for you for a year!”
"You've exploited me for more than a year, and now you still want to kill me!"
Qin Yukai listened to Bao'er's words word by word, and stepped on the suitcase with a little more force.
The harder he exerted force, the more the boss's hand was pinched and the pain became unbearable.
The boss was so painful that he burst into tears and shouted: "Mr. Qin, Mr. Qin! I was wrong, liquidated damages, I don't want liquidated damages!"
How dare he ask for Qin Yukai's money, how dare he ask for liquidated damages!
When Baoer heard this, he couldn't help but was stunned: "Liquidated damages? What liquidated damages?"
Qin Yukai took his foot back and kicked the closed suitcase open.
As soon as the suitcase was opened, the boss immediately took his hand back, looked at his red hand, and kept blowing air.
He kicked a suitcase in front of the boss: "This million is yours."
The boss sat there and didn't respond for a long time, looking like he didn't know what to do. He didn't even know whether he should take the money in front of him.
Chen Baoer blinked, and when he finally realized what he was doing, he hurriedly grabbed Qin Yukai's collar.
"Wait! Wait! Uncle, what are you talking about! You are going to give this guy one million! How can you give it to him! He is a liar! A complete liar! I can sue him!
There is no need to pay this liquidated damages at all!”
What she couldn't bear to part with was the liquidated damages of one million yuan! She actually gave it to someone else like this. Her heart really hurt! It hurt so much that she couldn't breathe!
Qin Yukai turned around, looking calm and calm, and then took out a medium-sized lighter from his pocket.
With a bang, countless small flames instantly jumped out of the lighter, shining brightly.
He raised the lighter in his hand high and then threw it high.
I saw the lighter turning a 360-degree circle in mid-air, and finally landed perfectly in the suitcases filled with banknotes.
Before the boss could react, the fire was already raging, threatening to burn the place to ashes.
"No! My one million! My one million!"
He immediately stepped forward and tried to fan out the fire with his hands, but what he didn't expect was that the more he fanned the flames, the bigger the fire would become. He blew harder and harder, making the fire even bigger.
The fire burned the suitcase in front of him, and finally burned the money inside, along with the suitcase.
The boss sat on the ground at a loss. He didn't recover for a long time, and his face was just blank.
Bao'er lay on Qin Yukai's shoulder and stretched out his hand towards where the suitcase was. His hand seemed to be struggling, with his fingers spread out, as if he was trying his best to rush to where the suitcase was.
"No! No! Money! Money! One million in cash!"
Her face was full of grief-stricken expressions. With this expression, people who didn't know it would think something had happened to the people closest to Bao'er.
But in fact, it was just because I saw the money being burned.
The boss seemed to understand something. Qin Yukai had no intention of giving him this money from the beginning. Giving it to him in the form of burning seemed to hint at his end.
He raised his head and laughed. It seemed that his studio was finished and there was no way out...
After walking out of the studio, a line of sad tears fell on Bao'er's face.
Noticing that the woman in his arms was crying, Qin Yukai frowned in confusion: "What's wrong with you?"
Hasn't he already avenged her? Why is she still crying so sadly?
You know, those kicks he gave to the boss were all internal injuries, which were enough to make the boss suffer for a long time.
At least the cost of going to the hospital for treatment was not small, and the unequal contract was ended for her. Why did she still cry in the end?
Chen Baoer angrily punched Qin Yukai on the shoulder with one fist after another, as if he hated iron and said: "How can you be so prodigal! How can you burn a million! And you don't do anything about it at all!"
Move! Do you know what you have done?"
"You don't want that man to get the liquidated damages, right?" Qin Yukai suddenly asked.
She paused, and it took a long time before she came to her senses and nodded: "Yes..."
"But according to the contract process, we must go through the process of compensation for liquidated damages. Since you don't want to pay it, then I will just destroy it, so that he can't get it."
He thinks that he did nothing wrong. Logically speaking, Chen Baoer is already hugging him and thanking him all the time!
Bao'er's trembling hands pressed his shoulders, and then continued: "Then, why! Don't you give me the one million after completing the process! Why are you wasting it like this! Do you know that one million,
Enough for me to do many, many things!”
This is what hurts her the most! If she wants to destroy a million dollars, she would rather not be angry with her boss.
It would be great if that one million could go into her pocket!
Thinking about it over and over again, the more she thought about it, the more distressed she became.
Only then did Qin Yukai realize where her emotions came from: "So you shed tears because of the one million?"
Bao'er wiped the tears on his face: "Otherwise? Do you think I shed tears because of you?"
Looking at the woman who was more interested in reading than flipping through the book, his eyes instantly turned cold.
"Now that you have left the studio, what are your plans?"
Baoer thought for a while and then answered: "I should probably find a serious job."
He responded slowly: "You mean, you want to give up designing?"
She smiled: "Design is not my major in the first place, so I am destined to not achieve any success on this road. It is better to find a job safely and make good money."
Qin Yukai put his hands quietly in his pockets: "You are very talented in design. As long as you have a good platform, you will definitely achieve something."
When Baoer heard what he said, she couldn't help but laugh at herself: "Good platform? Who would want a fifth-rate designer? Not a professional? I don't want to be deceived anymore, so forget it."
After saying that, she turned around and left, leaving only Qin Yukai with her back, and then stretched out her hand and waved it in the air.
Looking at Bao'er who was about to leave, Qin Yukai's voice floated powerfully in the air.