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Chapter 47

Sensing that she still hadn't made up her mind, Lan Xichen directly said, "The monthly salary is 10,000 yuan."

"Not Japanese currency?" Ye Qiaoxi's eyes widened as if he had been beaten to death.

"RMB."

"When are you going to work now?" Ye Qiaoxi said excitedly, ten thousand! Even if she broke her leg while running in black, she would still get less than half of it in one month.

"Tomorrow."

"Oh oh oh."

Meimei hung up the phone and took a deep breath intoxicatedly, great, her spring is coming.

As soon as school was over the next day, Ye Qiaoxi came to hz.

The person who received her was Lan Xichen's personal assistant Song Yu. He was quite impressed by this girl.

"Hello, Miss Ye, just call me Song Yu." Song Yu extended his hand generously and smiled politely, "Your job is very simple, just input some files that need to be input into the computer.

No matter whether you have completed the day's work or not, you can get off work as long as you arrive at eight o'clock."

"Is it that simple?" Ye Qiaoxi couldn't believe his ears. Being an entry clerk could earn him 10,000 yuan a month. This hz was so powerful and perverted, right?

Song Yu smiled, "That's right."

Mr. Lan gave the order personally, would he dare to embarrass her?

Then he handed her a stack of documents and pointed to the table next to her, "Ms. Ye, that's your desk. If you have any questions, just come to me."

"Thank you, you are really kind." Ye Qiaoxi sat down happily.

After Song Yu left, she started busy logging in. At this time, the black door next to her was pushed open.

Lan Xichen walked out, saw Ye Qiaoxi sitting there, raised her eyes, leaned lazily by the door and looked at her sideways, "Have you had dinner?"

Ye Qiaoxi stood up quickly and bowed to him respectfully, "Hello, CEO."

Even before entering hz, she kept hypnotizing herself. From today on, Lan Xichen will be her sponsor! If she wants to put aside all personal grudges and treat her sponsor, she must be dog-legged!

Lan Xichen raised her eyebrows. It seemed that the little girl liked role-playing very much.

"Mr. Lan, Miss Zuo Qing has arrived downstairs." Song Yu came over and lowered his voice and said, "There are still a group of reporters guarding downstairs."


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