Chapter 62

Xia Hansheng shook his head, "I just came here in this car, which is the most low-key car in his garage, and I have to take this car back later. I promise I don't want to be taken care of by others, but he seems to have a strong desire to control , don’t allow me to do this, don’t allow me to do that, I want to leave him, but he won’t let me.”

Jiang Yaoteng stood up suddenly, lying on the glass of the drink shop, staring straight at the car, "I'll go! All right, I won't go if I don't want to go. It's not bad to keep it at home as a rice worm. It looks very interesting. Money!"

Xia Hansheng spread his hands, "It would be great if it was true."

She had actually told Jiang Yao about everything before, and she knew that Jiang Yao was just joking, and she deliberately said that to ease her heart.

She bowed her head in silence for a while, then Jiang Yao suddenly raised her head and said: "My Beetle has been driven for more than three years, and its condition is still good. It should be worth more than [-] yuan. I also have two Burberry bags. It can still be worth [-] to [-] yuan if you sell it. But counting it..."

"No, no, how can I use your money?" Xia Hansheng quickly interrupted her, "I owe Song Yihan 80 yuan, but it's what I owe. At worst, I'll stay with him for a while longer and pay him back when I earn money That is. You are right, he is so rich, he will definitely not do anything to me, as long as I am careful and listen to him, he will always let me go in three to five years at most... "

Jiang Yao snapped her fingers, "Look, your monthly salary is only one thousand and two thousand during the internship period. You will graduate in a month or so. After you become a full-time employee, what is the salary of an administrative clerk, two thousand five thousand, or three thousand? Even if It’s 80, 22 is enough for you... 22 years. So you want to divorce him after [-] years and find your wife to dance square dance with?”

Xia Hansheng was at a loss for words for a while, "I...have to be promoted, I can't be an ordinary clerk all my life..."

Jiang Yao disagreed, "How old is your supervisor? How much is your salary?"

Xia Hansheng thought about it. Sister Yang is 35 years old this year, and her salary is about... If she remembers correctly, it is about 5000 yuan.

Even if it is 5000 yuan, 80 yuan is enough for her to struggle for more than ten years, and she still has to eat or drink.

Xia Han was discouraged, "But you also have to fall in love and get married. I'd rather be wronged by myself than drag you down. Anyway, it's still my debt. If you help me, I'm afraid that pervert Song Yihan will make trouble again." What else is coming..."

Jiang Yao thought for a while, "This is also the reason. Then let's find a way, find a way to make more money, and find a way to make life easier."

Xia Hansheng rubbed his temples, "A few days ago, when I was helping my colleagues to calculate the payroll for overtime and attendance, I found that the salary of the business department was the highest, and some business community managers could earn tens of thousands, let alone regional managers. .When I study in the administration department for a period of time, I must find a way to go to the business department.”

However, in fact, she only dared to say this to Jiang Yao.Even though she is the president's wife now, she doesn't dare to talk nonsense at all.There was also a director above who was bent on making trouble for her, and an assistant to the president who didn't know what he was thinking looked at her, and she didn't dare to show any ambition at all.

Even, she didn't dare to act rashly any more, for fear of attracting unnecessary attention and suspicion.

At this time, Lao He opened the door from his Porsche, walked straight into the dessert shop, tapped his finger on the table twice, "Ma'am, Mr. Song said it's time for dinner, and told me to take Madam back. Eat with him."

(End of this chapter)

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