Song Wenyu hung up the phone and saw that the time was almost ten o'clock. She logged in to her account on the video platform and found that many people had left messages for her.
While replying to messages from netizens, she was thinking of ways to increase her income.
Now her expenses are too high, and it is impossible for her income to afford her grandma's medical expenses.
The salary at the pet hospital is basically fixed and it is difficult to increase it. The only thing she can think about now is to increase the income from her side job.
It has been four or five years since this account was created, and it has accumulated almost 100,000 fans.
If she had more fans, she would have more ways to monetize her money.
But how can she attract more fans?
She read the comments under the video. Some netizens commented that her video was useful, but the video was too boring and she didn't have the desire to open it.
He also said that her voice was very sweet and could be used as a lullaby, with great effect.
This message was only one day old, but it has received more than 500 likes. It seems that many people agree with this point of view.
Netizens built a tall building below. Some speculated that she might work in a pet shop, while others said she wanted to raise pets online. If she could take photos of cute pets, the traffic would definitely be greater.
The speaker has no intention, but the listener has intention. Song Wenyu began to think about the possibility of doing this.
The pet hospital cannot take videos of pets at will, but she has volunteered at an animal rescue center. She can discuss with the person in charge of the pet rescue center to allow her to take videos.
If it works out well, she might be able to go this route.
The next morning, when Song Wenyu got up, he saw that Lu Zhao's door was still locked, so he probably hadn't gotten up yet.
She went into the bathroom to wash up, changed her clothes, and then rode her electric bike to go to work.
Fan Lingling saw her little tram and teased her with a smile, "Sister Xiao Yu, you bought a new car."
"Yes, this is a new luxury car. If you like it, you can also buy one."
"I don't need to. It only takes fifteen minutes to walk from my home to our hospital. I'd better take the bus."
Liang Yiran heard their words when she walked in and passed them with her chin raised.
After being scolded by Song Wenyu that day, she calmed down a lot and stopped talking to him. She simply regarded Song Wenyu as a transparent person.
Fan Lingling watched her walk away and complained: "Why does she always use her nostrils to look at people? Does she think her nostrils are particularly beautiful?"
Song Wenyu was amused by her and patted Fan Lingling on the shoulder, "I'm going to get busy."
She had several neutering surgeries today, so she had to take the time to check on the other puppies and then prepare for the surgeries.
Lu Zhao got up at nine o'clock. The house was quiet and no one was there.
He glanced at the restaurant. There was nothing on the table, and there was no breakfast.
On the first day she moved here, she showed her true colors and didn't even prepare breakfast.
The car had been sent for repairs, and he called Tao Jin and asked him to drive to pick him up.
Half an hour later, a Lamborghini parked downstairs, and Lu Zhao went downstairs.
Tao Jin stood beside the car and opened the door for him.
After Lu Zhao got into the car and sat down, he sat in the driver's seat and drove.
The lobby steward watched the car drive away with doubts in his eyes.
Aren't they a couple? How come the male owner rides a Lamborghini and has a driver, but the female owner rides an electric bike? There is a big difference.
Tao Jin didn't say a word when he saw Lu Zhao getting into the car, and took the initiative to report the progress to him.
"Mr. Lu, the matter you asked me to investigate has become clear. Song Guangyao is indeed an employee of Ronghui and has worked for Ronghui for two years.
However, I heard that this person has little ability and has been taking leave recently. His reputation in Ronghui is not very good. "
Precisely because Song Guangyao was so unremarkable and had no family background, he was confused as to why Lu Zhao wanted to inquire about this person.
Could it be that his work was not detailed enough and he overlooked some important information?
Lu Zhao was sitting in the back seat and couldn't see Tao Jin's expression. When he heard what he said, he said calmly: "In that case, then find a way to drive him away."
Tao Jin was a little surprised. Did they celebrate the festival?
It seems that he really can't do his job well, and he doesn't even know about this kind of thing.
"Mr. Lu, we have no cooperation with Ronghui. Isn't it bad to let them fire people like this?"
"I will pay the compensation for laid-off employees."
Although he and Song Wenyu were not a real couple, at least they were a couple in name.
Song Guangyao dared to bully Song Wenyu like this, and he also bullied her in front of him. Wasn't he a slap in the face?
This incident should teach him a lesson.
"Okay, I'll call them when I get back to the company.
Mr. Lu, did Song Guangyao offend you? "
"That's right."
Tao Jin was a little confused. If you offend, you are offended. If you are not offended, you are not offended. What does that mean?
People like Song Guangyao probably have little chance of meeting Mr. Lu.
"Mr. Lu, what did Song Guangyao do to offend you?"
Lu Zhao glanced at him and said, "You are a grown man, why are you so nosy?"
"Aren't I just curious? You haven't been back home for long, so why would anyone dare to offend you?
Is it because our Yunchuang's reputation is not good enough, or because Mr. Lu doesn't stand high enough? I need to know the reason so that I can improve my work. "
"You need to change your route now and go to Mingxiangju to get me a breakfast."
Naturally, Tao Jin couldn't let his boss go hungry and drove to Mingxiangju to buy food.
Although Lu Zhao arrived at the company very late, he often used this time in the morning to process emails and issue various instructions. All departments were busy, for fear that he would be criticized for not completing the work tasks.
Lu Zhao carried breakfast into the office and said to an assistant next to him: "Make a cup of coffee."
Assistant Liu Mei went to the tea room, made a cup of coffee, and was about to send it to Lu Zhao.
He Sinan twisted her waist and walked over, "Sister Meimei, I'd better deliver this coffee to Mr. Lu."
Liu Mei took a look at the low-cut black tight-fitting hip skirt she was wearing, and the ten-centimeter high heels on her feet, and decisively handed her the coffee.
He Sinan originally thought that he would have to put in a lot of effort, but he didn't expect her to be so happy. He was very surprised and took the coffee and thanked her delicately, "Thank you, Sister Meimei."
Liu Mei cleared her throat, "Hurry in and don't keep Mr. Lu waiting."
Seeing her twisting her waist into the office, Tao Jin didn't have time to stop her, "Liu Mei, why did you let her in?"
He Sinan has been in the company here for two years. Ever since Lu Zhao came to the company from the United States, she has been eyeing her and trying to get close to Lu Zhao every day.
Tao Jin didn't know how many times he had stopped her, but Liu Mei actually gave her the opportunity.
He Sinan will definitely do something wrong this time.
Liu Mei shrugged, "She wants to send coffee. What can I do?"
Tao Jin wanted to go in, but Liu Mei reminded him, "You have to think carefully about whether you will be affected if Mr. Lu gets angry."
Tao Jin took his steps back silently, so let's forget it.
He Sinan was holding the coffee and Nana walked to the desk, pinched her throat and said sweetly: "Mr. Lu, this is the coffee you want."
As she spoke, she was about to bend down and put the coffee on the table, deliberately exposing the beautiful scenery of her beautiful chest.
Lu Zhao was sitting on the sofa eating breakfast. When he heard the artificial voice, he raised his eyes and looked at her with excessive indifference, "Who asked you to come in?"
The smile on He Sinan's face faltered. She was standing in front of him dressed like this. Could he be so cold to her?
