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However, now and then.

A few days ago, when he saw the recruitment notice on the wall next door, he was shocked, but now he was shown another option.

——The Ximen No.1 hot pot restaurant diagonally opposite is hiring the general manager. If Wang Chen can apply for the job, I won’t have to be angry in this chaotic place anymore.

Over the past two years, although he has made a lot of money in Lamei Hotpot City and paid off all the debts he owed when he got married, how much humiliation did he suffer in the past two years? He really had enough!

Think about it, it's all bitter tears.

Others working as a part-timer are great, that is, they serve the boss and the wife of the boss. No matter how much, it is just a few of the top leaders. But what about his princes?

It doesn't count to serve the boss and the wife of the boss, but also the boss's dissatisfaction with the family, all of them are not something he can offend.

But he must offend every one of them, because the boss has set the rules for him, and he has to abide by them.

Those who listen to the boss will inevitably offend those brothers and sisters of the boss, but those who don’t listen to the boss? The job won’t be kept...

Wang Chen, who had a decision in his heart, gritted his teeth and walked to the recruitment notice in the next store. He stared at the notice inexplicably, took out the notepad in his chest pocket, and pulled out the notepad. The pocket pen in the book, copied down the contact number on this notice.

When copying this phone number, Wang Chen was still thinking: This Ximen Yipin hot pot restaurant recruits the general manager in a way that is so embarrassing that it actually posted a notice next to our store. This notice should be for me, right?

At this moment, a black Ford car parked under the steps in front of the hot pot city gate.

Wang Chen, who was copying the phone number in front of the recruitment notice, looked back when he heard the sound. His face changed and the pen for copying the phone number stopped.

The back door of the Ford car opened, and a middle-aged man with a medium build and a Chinese character got out of the car, frowning and squinting at the Wang Chen in front of the recruitment notice.

The somber alcoholic and alcoholic voice suddenly said, "Manager Wang? What are you doing there?"

"Cao, President Cao?"

Wang Chen's face became ugly, a little red, and a little white, but his eyes changed a few times. He took a deep breath and stabilized his emotions. He smiled at Cao Fujun who had just got off the car, and Wang Chen withdrew his gaze. , Hurry up and copy all the phone numbers on the notice in front of you into your notepad.

Upon seeing this, Cao Fujun frowned even more.

At this time, the rear door on the other side was also opened, and a long-legged woman in her thirties with big waves and big earrings got out of the car.

After she got out of the car, the car drove away.

She brushed the long hair in her ear, and walked to Cao Fujun with a puzzled look. While tidying up the white satchel in her hand, she asked, "What's the matter? Fujun?"

Cao Fujun withdrew his gaze from the recruitment notice on the wall in front of Wang Chen, glanced at the long-legged woman beside him, and looked at Wang Chen again.

"Manager Wang, come here!"

Cao Fujun spoke again.

Wang Chen closed the notepad in his hand, tucked it back into his chest pocket together with the pocket pen, pursed his mouth, and walked in front of Cao Fujun a few steps.

Moreover, before Cao Fujun spoke, Wang Chen said: "Mr. Cao, you are here at the right time. Thank you for taking care of me in the past two years. However, my Wang Chen has limited conscious ability and is unable to do your job here. So, here I am. I formally resign with you! Of course, I won’t leave right away. I will help you set up the best post, but I also ask you to hire someone to replace me as soon as possible."

After speaking, Wang Chen nodded slightly to Cao Fujun.

It can be regarded as an expression of gratitude.

After all, over the past two years, Cao Fujun has treated him well. Every time he was wronged by Cao Fujun's family, Cao Fujun would say a few words of comfort to him in private as long as he knew it.

If he suffers more grievances, Cao Fujun will give him a salary increase after saying comforting words.

In the past, his Wang Chen would choose to swallow his anger every time, just for the sake of a salary increase.

Who made the debt he owed outside hasn't been paid yet! Not qualified to be self-willed.

But now his foreign debts have been paid off, and he has no debts. The most important thing is that today's Cao Fubing is too much, and he is getting worse. He even slapped him in front of so many people.

Shi can be killed but not insulted!

Wang Chen has made up his mind-he must resign this time.

Don't talk about giving him a salary increase, even if you give him Li Jiaxin, he will not continue to stay in this hot pot city.

Cao Fujun and the woman beside him were very surprised.

But that's it.

Because this is not the first time that Wang Chen has proposed to resign. In the past two years, how many times did Wang Chen not mention his resignation?

The long-legged woman next to Cao Fujun unexpectedly turned up slightly and wanted to laugh.

She glanced at Cao Fujun beside her with a smile.

Cao Fujun looked at the slap print on Wang Chen's face and sighed, "Manager Wang, I have heard about what happened just now. Fu Bing is indeed too much today. No matter what, he shouldn't do anything. Hit you, don't worry! I will teach him later."

After a pause, he opened the brown-yellow handbag, took out half a pack of Chinese zi, took out one and gave it to Wang Chen, smiled and said, "Manager Wang, come! Smoke a cigarette! Well, then, I will give it to you every month. Add two hundred yuan, do you think it's okay?"

He used to comfort Wang Chen in the same way.

The core trick is to increase money.

Anyway, as long as Wang Chen stayed, the money he saved on his brothers and sisters each month would far exceed the salary he paid the Wang Chen.

but……

Wang Chen sneered, shook his head and took a step back. He didn’t pick up his Huazi. Wang Chen’s face showed a mocking smile, "Mr. Cao, this time I’m serious! Don’t bother to talk about it this time. Money can solve the problem!"

Cao Fujun frowned, stared at Wang Chen for two seconds, and then suddenly said again: "Manager Wang, I will add another five hundred for you! No more! You can stop."

Wang Chen laughed and looked up at the sky~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and when he looked at Cao Fujun again, he shook his head slightly, "Mr. Cao, my Wang Chen was not born with a low bone. In the past two years, I was here to pay off debts. You are asking for everything here, because I want to borrow money from others as soon as possible and pay it back sooner. Now I have paid off the debt. Do you think that with a little salary, you can continue to let me be the cow and the horse for your family? Sorry! I don’t Waiting! Please be smart!"

After speaking, he turned and left.

It's already off work anyway.

Cao Fujun looked at Wang Chen who was suddenly such a backbone in surprise, and he couldn't react for a while.

And the long-legged woman standing next to him was also surprised, "Huh? Did this Wang take the wrong medicine today? Can't give him money anymore?"

Muttering, she suddenly looked at the notice Wang Chen had just read, the recruitment notice on the wall of the store next door.

She suddenly walked over, staring at the notice on the wall, her expression changed, and she suddenly turned back and called Cao Fujun.

"Fu Jun! Fu Jun! Come and see, come and see! This hot pot restaurant is too much, isn't it? You posted the notice of hiring the general manager here. I said, why is this surname Wang suddenly so suddenly? It's hard to breathe..."