Wang Duoyu held a lobster claw and said: "We will open a new investment company tomorrow to invest in dreams that have not yet been realized in the world. The CEO of this investment company will be my good friend Zhuang Qiang. In fact, He has always been a brilliant, underrated investment genius."
Zhuang Qiang's eyes turned red after eating a chin full of minced lobster meat. He finally... today the serf finally turned over and sang.
"In addition, I also want to set up an executive director in the company, and my cousin Wang Youdao will supervise and guide the operation and management of the company. Let's first invite Mr. Zhuang to come on stage to talk to everyone. Come on, please give me some applause."
Zhuang Qiang walked up and gave Wang Duoyu a bear hug, took Wang Duoyu's pliers, and said with tears in his eyes: "Wang Duoyu is my buddy. You always say that I am a dog beside him. Today I just want you to be like this." Help those who look down on me, those who think I am useless, to take a good look at it. What is wrong with being a dog? I want to tell you now..."
"Woof~"
"Woof woof~"
"Woof woof woof~"
"Woof, woof woof, woof woof."
He stopped yelling at Lao Hei and started barking, making Zhuang Qiang very embarrassed.
Xia Zhu looked at Mr. Zhuang on the stage, and then at Lin Yue, who had finished eating and drinking and lit a cigarette for himself, leaning on the chair with his legs crossed.
"Crazy, you are all crazy..."
Lin Yue said: "What? Do you have any objections?"
"Let him be the CEO of an investment company? I think Wang Duoyu just has money to burn."
"Hey, you were right, he just has money to burn."
Xia Zhu glanced at him, a little surprised why Lin Yue didn't try to push her this time.
He took a puff of cigarette: "If it were you, you wouldn't be able to burn it even if you wanted to."
Xia Zhu's teeth ached with hatred.
…
The next evening.
Lin Yue woke up from his nap when he heard a ding in his head. The system notified him that the plot mission: to teach Xia Zhu a lesson and avenge Wang Duoyu and Zhuang Qiang had been completed, and the 40,000 yuan bonus was transferred to the pending payment status.
The last task was completed, and a new task was issued immediately afterwards.
Help Wang Duoyu spend money in different ways at least twice (Task reward: RMB 80,000.)
Ten thousand yuan, twenty thousand yuan, forty thousand yuan, eighty thousand yuan?
Yes, the bonus will be doubled.
This time he didn't complain about the stinginess of the system, which was a blessing in his heart.
"Let's go and spend money."
Lin Yue got off the balcony lounge chair, opened the bedroom door and walked out. Xia Zhu was sitting on the sofa in the living room, and the booklet he used to keep accounts was blank.
"Just because I said something at the door of the vault, do you really think you won't touch the billion yuan?"
"What? Are you feeling guilty?"
"No."
"Oh, so you feel guilty because you are getting a high salary for doing nothing, right?"
Xia Zhu's eyes wandered back and forth, with many micro-expressions on his face, as if he had spoken to his mind.
As Lin Yue said, she has always believed that she is a person with a kind heart and a righteous body. She firmly believes that only hard work will be rewarded. She regards "God will only favor those who work hard" as her life creed. She looks down upon people like Lin Yue and Wang Duoyu who get something for nothing. people. But now, she doesn't have to do anything. She can get a very high monthly salary just by following Lin Yue. Uneasy conscience and doubts about values made her feel empty and anxious.
"Then let me find you something to do?"
Lin Yue saw the fruit basket on the table, walked over, broke off a banana and handed it over.
"Thank you, I won't eat." Xia Zhu was a little surprised. What happened to him today and why he became more talkative than yesterday.
"Don't want to eat?" Lin Yue peeled off the banana peel and took a bite, then turned and walked outside.
"What are you doing?" Xia Zhu glanced at the sky, got up and followed.
"Go to my brother and ask him to help you find something to do."
The two left the suite and walked along the corridor to the guest room on the other side. When they passed the corner, a waitress who was cleaning oil paintings was about to get off her stool. Lin Yue swallowed the remaining half of the banana in one gulp and threw away the banana peel. .
Whoosh~
Pa~
ah!
Boom!
Xia Zhu trembled, and when she looked back, she saw the waitress who had just wiped the oil painting falling to the ground holding her left waist, with a painful expression on her face.
"How are you, are you okay?"
She quickly walked over and helped the waitress up from the ground.
"I'm fine, I just fell..."
Before she could say the word "fall", the waitress was dumbfounded because the Western decorative plate originally placed on the small table fell to the floor and broke into pieces.
She reached out tremblingly and picked up the pieces of the porcelain plate on the ground. Her lips kept moving, looking very excited.
"What's wrong? What happened?"
The mustachioed manager heard the strange noise coming from upstairs and walked along the stairs to the corridor on the second floor.
"How do you do things? Do you know how much this plate is worth? It is a work by the famous Italian painter Mr. Anthony."
The waitress turned pale. If the hotel asked her to compensate, half a year's salary would not be enough.
"Wait a minute." Lin Yue walked over with his hands behind his back: "She can't be blamed for this alone, I also have some responsibilities."
Xia Zhu looked at him with a puzzled expression.
"Manager, how much is this plate worth?"
"Mr. Wang, I bought this plate from Italy. I bought a set of ten for 50,000 euros and placed them in every corner of the hotel to enhance the overall style and artistic atmosphere."
"Fifty thousand, that one is five thousand euros."
"right."
"You're like this." Lin Yue said, "We can't bully honest people in this matter. I won't give you a penny less for my share of responsibility."
"Yes, yes, yes." Mustache said with a smile: "Boss Wang, you are really kind-hearted."
"A set is 50,000 euros, right? Now that one is broken, it can't be used as a set. I don't know if he is willing to go to that Anthony to make a set. How about this? I'll give you three plates of money and one set. Fifteen thousand euros." He looked back at Xia Zhu: "How much does fifteen thousand euros cost in RMB?"
"About 120,000."
"One hundred and twenty thousand, write it down, write it down."
Xia Zhu took out her little notebook and wrote "12" on it, followed by five circles.
"Taking into account the depreciation of the RMB and the appreciation of the art, I will add another 30% compensation to you, thirty-six thousand, yes, thirty-six thousand, write it down."
Xia Zhu wrote another number.
"And this lady, she fell from such a high place and injured her back. She needs to see a doctor, such as X-ray, B-ultrasound, CT, MRI. This is all included, plus diagnosis and buying medicine. , it must cost several thousand yuan anyway, the fixed price is 8,000, is 8,000 enough?"
The waitress looked confused, and it took her a while to realize: "That's enough, that's enough."
8,000 yuan, her monthly salary, is enough to cover a sprain and hospitalization.
"You need to take good care of your injuries, and keep up with the nutrition. Get some ginseng, deer antler, tiger penis, etc. It's about 6,000. I should be able to eat it for a while."
"You fell off the stool just now. You must have been very frightened. Mental damages must also be included in the calculation. Is 5,000 okay?"
"Okay? Okay, then 5,000."
"Well, it takes time to see a doctor, and it takes time to cultivate. You can't work during this period. In addition to the money spent on seeing a doctor, buying nutritional supplements, mental loss, and lost work time, it will last for three months. How much is your monthly salary?"
"4,000? It's less, it's really less. An excellent employee like you still needs 8,000 a month. Yes, 8,000. Just count it as 8,000. Three months is 24,000."
After saying that, he turned to look at Mustache.
"Does the hotel have to hire temporary workers while she's away?"
Mustache nodded subconsciously.
"The ability of temporary workers is definitely not as good as that of regular workers. I thought that hiring two would be about the same. To be fair, the hotel will bear the cost of one person, and we will bear the cost of one person. The salary will be calculated based on the salary of your waiter here. After all, We don’t have to pay them five insurances and one housing fund. What do you think of this arrangement?”
"No objection? Just don't have any objection. Xia Zhu, what are you doing in a daze? Write it down. It will be 12,000 in three months."
"The stool...it's a pity that it's not broken."
Xia Zhu: "...&%*&...%#"
Mustache looked admiring: "You and Mr. Wang...are really a family."
Lin Yue looked back at Xia Zhu and said, "How much is the total?"
"A total of two hundred and twenty-one thousand yuan."
"Two hundred and twenty-one thousand yuan? Why is there still a small tail? Let's round it up and make it up to two hundred and thirty thousand yuan."
Mustache said: "Brother, you are so smart."
"Wait a minute, I'll ask the finance department to send you the money later." After Lin Yue said this, he led Xia Zhu towards the opposite side.
"Do you know what you're doing?"
"I know, I think you're too busy. Isn't this supposed to give you something to do?"
Xia Zhu felt that she was going crazy again. She was angry yesterday and forced today.
"Okay, you are the boss, you have the final say." She sighed, took out her mobile phone and dialed a number.
Lin Yue said: "What are you doing?"
"Ask the bank staff to send money over."
"Why bother?" Lin Yue grabbed her cell phone and hung up: "Let's go, follow me."
Xia Zhu said: "What are you going to do?"
Lin Yue said: "Ask my brother to reimburse you."
Is this thing going to be reimbursed by Wang Duoyu? What did he think? But recalling the 120 yuan spent on buying hamburgers yesterday, Xia Zhu said: "..."
He is so stingy!
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