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Chapter 1322 Servant Contract

Song Yun originally wanted to say something, but she swallowed it anyway.

Feng Lin had already treated them with all his kindness and righteousness.

Eight million yuan has no interest, which saves them no idea how much money it has saved.

If they repay the money at the same rate as before, they might not be able to beat the interest rate.

It will only get more and more.

"Okay, I'm going to print the contract now."

Song Yun has machines here. She usually comes here for minor repairs and also prints contracts.

She sat in front of the computer and wrote down everything Feng Lin said just now.

She turned around and asked, "What else?"

"Uh, I don't quite understand either, Qingqing, just tell me."

Feng Lin glanced at Zhao Qingqing.

Zhao Qingqing walked over, stared at the words on it, and said calmly: "Write my name in too. Zhao Qingqing will repay no less than 400,000 yuan a year."

Her current salary is 30,000 to 40,000 yuan per month.

After all, she has very little time to work.

Xu Ruoying understands this very clearly. The more you do, the more you earn.

According to the basic salary, she is currently not as good as Tang Qianqian's mother, Tang Hong, who has a higher salary.

However, Xu Ruoying previously gave Zhao Qingqing shares.

The annual dividends also amount to a large amount of money.

In addition, she never buys luxury goods, as long as she has food to eat and a place to live.

Four hundred thousand a year is easy.

"Four hundred thousand? Qingqing, are you crazy? This is a debt I owe and has nothing to do with you!"

Song Yun looked at Zhao Qingqing with a solemn expression.

If it is not less than 400,000 per year, it will be calculated as 400,000.

Zhao Qingqing alone can pay it off in more than 20 years.

"Yes, sister, this is our business, how can we make you pay so much?"

Xia Qing also came over and grabbed Zhao Qingqing's arm.

But her eyes secretly glanced at Feng Lin.

Zhao Qingqing and Feng Lin are a family.

How could he tolerate his wife giving so much money to outsiders?

"you can not do that!"

Song Yun also followed suit.

For ordinary people, 90% of all worries are due to money.

She didn't want to cause Zhao Qingqing and Feng Lin to divorce.

"This is just a benefit, I still need to modify it."

Zhao Qingqing pointed at the computer screen, "Change from ninety percent to one hundred percent. Feng Lin can control all your property at any time before it is paid back."

"Qingqing, this is a bit much, at least leave some money for food."

Feng Lin said with a smile.

"No, this is just to prevent farmers and snakes. Many people are like this. If you treat them too well, they will feel at ease. If you treat them slightly worse in the future, they will still complain."

Zhao Qingqing looked back at Feng Lin.

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

Song Yun immediately revised it and then wrote down what Zhao Qingqing said.

"The last one is also the most important. I want Xia Qing and Feng Lin to sign a servant contract."

Zhao Qingqing said.

"What?"

Before Xia Qing could respond, Feng Lin jumped up from the sofa.

"Qingqing, what are you talking about?"

Feng Lin came over.

"It's normal in those big families. Which family doesn't have a few servants?"

Zhao Qingqing looked at Feng Lin, "Leave this matter to me."

Feng Lin rubbed Zhao Qingqing's head and said, "Okay."

"Xia Qing, this servant's contract is similar to that of a nanny. The salary is twice the average salary in Yanjing. It changes every year and I will pay it to you."

Zhao Qingqing looked at Xia Qing, "Would you like to keep paying it off?"

Xia Qing has been looking for internship units these days and also checked the average salary in Yanjing.

At present, it has reached more than 8,000.

In a place like Xucheng, with an average salary that is double that of first-tier cities, of course she is willing.

Including Zhao Qingqing's annual payment of 400,000, it may be possible to pay it off within ten years.

This way mom doesn’t have to work so hard.

"Sister, I do!"

Xia Qing nodded vigorously.

Song Yun's face looked a little ugly, "Qingqing, what does this servant do?"

"Don't worry, the servant contract can be downloaded online. Feng Lin will definitely not let her do strange things."

Zhao Qingqing said from the side.

"good."

Song Yun sighed helplessly.

If it were before, she would never have agreed to such a condition.

Even now, if it weren't for Zhao Qingqing, she would not agree.

But Zhao Qingqing may have done this so that they could not be passive and pay back the money quickly.

"Song Yun, are you willing to be my nanny?"

Feng Lin asked with a smile.

Zhao Qingqing stared at Feng Lin and said with a puffed mouth: "Feng Lin, you can't really..."

"Fuck!"

Feng Lin immediately pointed at Zhao Qingqing's forehead, "If you dare to make unreasonable associations again, be careful I will beat you!"

He did this just for Zhao Qingqing.

Anyway, no one lives in that manor, so the mother and daughter are allowed to live there and look after the house.

Take care of the manor by the way.

He knew that Zhao Qingqing just couldn't let go of her grudge against Song Yun for the time being.

Sooner or later they will reconcile, after all they are biological mother and daughter.

"Are you willing? Together with Xia Qing, the salary will be the same."

Feng Lin asked with a smile.

"I do!"

Song Yun got what she wanted. At least she felt relieved that she and Xia Qing were together.

"Okay, let's write the contract."

Feng Lin waved his hand at her.

After a while, two contracts were printed out.

Feng Lin and others all pressed their fingerprints, and Feng Lin and Song Yun each held one.

"Okay, Qingqing, you take them to pay back the money first. Tomorrow there will be another price."

Feng Lin patted Zhao Qingqing's shoulder.

"good."

Zhao Qingqing drove Wuling Hongguang and left with Song Yun and Xia Qing.

Feng Lin sat on the sofa and waited.

It was not until seven o'clock in the evening that the three of them came back.

"Feng Lin, let's go, our luggage has been packed."

Zhao Qingqing walked in and said.

"good."

Feng Lin drove a few people back to the manor.



"Brother, do you live here?"

Xia Qing's eyes almost popped out when she saw such a big manor.

"We live here, but the manor is not ours."

Feng Lin parked the car in front of the villa, looked at Song Yun and said, "Your future task is to take good care of this manor."

When Zhao Qingqing heard this, she pulled Feng Lin aside and said, "Feng Lin, didn't you ask them to take care of your food and daily life?"

This was her plan when she hired Xia Qing before.

"Need not."

Feng Lin glanced at Zhao Qingqing and said, "Let them guard the door here. From now on, you can chat with them if you have nothing to do."

"Feng Lin, you are so kind to me."

Zhao Qingqing was moved to tears.

"Okay, help them find a place to live."

Feng Lin pushed Zhao Qingqing.

"kindness."

Zhao Qingqing led the two of them into the villa.

Feng Lin was thinking about how to explain the ruins.

After a while, Zhao Qingqing had arranged for the two of them.

Feng Lin called the three of them together, "I want to tell you something important next."

"Okay brother... No, what should I call you? Young master, master, or master?"

Xia Qing smiled and scratched her head.

"Just call me brother."

Feng Lin took out the red ID and handed it to Xia Qing, "Take a look."

"This is……"

Xia Qing and Song Yun looked at the steel seal above.

Although I don’t know what this certificate is.

But it is certain that it must be a national certificate.

"I am a member of the country. I think you will understand roughly when you see the helicopter over there."

Feng Lin pointed to a parked helicopter.

The coloring and shape are clearly military.

"Brother, you are so awesome."

Xia Qing looked at Feng Lin with admiration.

"Stop flattering me. What I want to tell you is that there is a base under this manor."

This is the reason why Feng Lin thought about it.


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