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Luo Yan remained silent.

Xu Tingjian pointed at the table and said: "It seems that you are very clear about your problem. It's fine if you don't recommend products to tourists during the tour, but you still tell tourists in private not to buy souvenirs recommended by colleagues or in cooperative stores. What are you doing?" What are you going to do? If it weren't for your young age and lack of experience, the company would have fired you long ago."

"Manager, I just think those things are useless and expensive. Tourists who buy them back and find out they've been cheated will damage the company's reputation."

"You're quite reasonable." Xu Tingjian glared at her: "Originally, the company doesn't make money in this line. If we don't even have the money for shopping, then don't we have to lose money?"

Luo Yan said: "If you don't make money, then raise the price. As long as the service is good, people will sign up. Anyway, I think it is not right to sell products to customers, and partner with the store to cheat people."

If it wasn't for Lin Yue's relationship, Xu Tingjian swore to heaven that he would point to the company's gate and tell her to leave.

Taking two deep breaths to suppress his inner restlessness, he continued: "Other travel agencies attract tourists with low-priced tours. If you don't do this, you will only end up dead. The quality of service is too imaginary. With the consumption level of Chinese people, there is nothing comparable to it." Low prices are more attractive, you should understand the principle that bad money drives out good money, right?"

"Then tourists are free to choose not to consume. Do they need to add cynicism and white eyes?"

"The phenomenon you mentioned is already an unspoken rule in the low-price tour industry. Leaving aside the cost, tour guides and tour leaders can only get a basic salary if they don't do this. That amount of money is not enough to support the family and repay the loan. Let's put it this way, even those Tourists know that there may be promotions for low-priced tours, and many people just have the cheek to take advantage of it.”

"If you can't accept it, you can choose not to do it."

"Not everyone has as many options as you do about your origin."

"You understand my situation?"

"It's the daughter of lawyer Wei from Junhao Law Firm. The company will reverse the transfer of new employees."

"..."

"I said so much because I want you to think about it when you go back and take this job seriously."

"Manager, don't think about it. I can't do it. If you force me to cooperate with them, I can only resign."

Xu Tingjian's anger, this sense of superiority of why not eat minced meat, he really doesn't know why Lin Yue wants to help her recognize the reality, wouldn't it be good for this kind of person to starve to death?

"I know your English is good, go talk to Wang Hong, she is taking the pure play group to the United States, there is no shopping part."

"Thank you manager."

Xu Tingjian waved his hand: "Okay, let's go."

Luo Yan nodded and stepped back.

...

At the same time, Duan Jiabao climbed up to the sixth floor with two lunch boxes in one go, panting and sweating profusely.

"Yu... Sister Yushuang, you...you want the silk...the silk yam."

Ouyang Yushuang, who was crossing her legs and showing off her newly bought Chanel pointed high heels, put down her phone and patted the small cabinet next to the sofa.

Duan Jiabao hurried over, put the lunch box on it and opened it, broke apart the convenient chopsticks, and offered them to Ouyang Yushuang with both hands.

"Old Qian called just now, but I didn't hear it. You should call him back and ask what's the matter."

Whether she didn't hear it or didn't answer it on purpose, only she knows.

Duan Jiabao has also noticed that with the popularity of "The Legend of Butterfly Love in the Qing Dynasty", Ouyang Yushuang has become less and less serious about Supervisor Qian, and will play big shots when he has nothing to do.

"Oh, I'll just ask."

She walked to the side, took out her mobile phone and was about to call Director Qian, but the call hadn't been connected yet, and a stern voice came from behind her.

"Duan Jiabao!"

Duan Jiabao quickly hung up the phone and looked back.

Ouyang Yushuang threw the chopsticks into the lunch box: "Duan Jiabao, this is the shredded yam you bought? It's all lumped together, how can you eat it?"

"Yu Shuang... Sister, I ran 2 miles... I bought this from the Northeast restaurant on Desheng Road. This... This should be cooked and eaten now. After so long, can the sugar not stick to it?" Duan Jiabao gasped and said. This whole run cannot be slowed down for a while.

"Then won't you run faster? Can't you take a taxi?"

"Yu...Sister Shuang, it's the evening rush hour, and the one with four wheels is... not as good as the 11th road."

"Anyway, I can't eat this. Go and buy another one. I want to eat shredded yam today."

"Ah? This? Isn't it difficult for you to force others?" She whispered.

"Duan Jiabao, what are you talking about? Not happy?"

"Ah, no, no, I'm... I said it's okay to buy it again, but I'm afraid it will be a mess again when I come back here."

"By the way, I remember you have a boyfriend who is a chef, right? Tell him to come over here and make a copy now?"

"Big Bear...he's not an employee of the company."

"He's not, you are, shouldn't he take care of you?"

"Now the old place is at the peak of passenger traffic... I... I can't open my mouth, and... I'm your manager, not a servant."

Thinking of what happened these days, Duan Jiabao was so wronged that he would die. Since when has the daughter of a wealthy family been called upon like this.

Ouyang Yushuang said: "Aren't you happy? If you're not happy, don't be a broker. Isn't your family rich? You might as well start your own brokerage company."

"You...you...you..." Duan Jiabao is called a Wohuo. When he swipes the black card casually, he calls him a good sister. Now the living expenses are only 1,000 yuan, and he treats her as a small follower. This Ouyang Yushuang is really a good girl If you have milk, you are the master of your mother.

She couldn't help thinking of Ouyang Yushuang's flattering image when she met Lin Yue in Yifang Tiandi, and lamented in her heart how hard it is to live without money. In just over a month, she has lost weight from hunger and has been busy recently. Serving Ouyang Yushuang, ignoring his boyfriend's feelings, he called Da Xiong three times in a row the day before yesterday but he didn't answer.

"I... what am I?" Ouyang Yushuang was about to say something ugly, when a staff member called from the studio, and she said "I'm too lazy to talk to you", and walked proudly with high heels The shoes go far away.

Duan Jiabao was so angry that his gums hurt, but he didn't dare to resign, because he was living on the 3,000 yuan salary paid by the company, and the 1,000 yuan living expenses were really not enough...

A rough calculation shows that the two add up to 4,000 yuan, which is enough for a single girl who has no worries about housing. But she is chasing stars, she has peripherals to buy, and support fees to pay. As a foodie, she has to satisfy her hunger regularly. , the minimum cost per month is more than 8,000, what is 4,000 enough for? To cover the cost, she now makes a living selling second-hand goods.

What clothes, bags, shoes, cameras, tablets, etc., anyway, if you don’t need it for the time being, you will hang salted fish. Most people may feel distressed. For her, as long as she survives this difficult period, she really wants to buy it again. That's it.

Ding ~ Ding Ding Dong ~

At this time, the phone rang, and she picked it up to see that it was Director Qian calling, so she quickly picked it up and put it to her ear.

"Duan Jiabao, I think you don't want to do it anymore! I didn't even answer your two calls."

"Director, I went to buy food for Sister Yushuang just now, but I didn't hear you."

"Is this a reason? I ask you, is this a reason!"

"..."

A minute later, Duan Jiabao hung up the phone. Thinking about what happened these days, he was so wronged that he wanted to cry. Seeing the shredded yam on the cabinet, he ran over and put a piece in his mouth. He originally wanted to eat something sweet to relieve it The pain in my heart, I didn't expect it to be more uncomfortable.

"Mom, can you ask Dad to pay more for living expenses, 1,000 yuan is really not enough." Finally, she choked up and dialed her mother's phone.

...

early December.

The top floor of the WJ Marriott.

A Maserati Levante stopped at the door, and the doorman in a dress walked over to open the door, and Liang Shuang got off from the co-pilot.

Today she is wearing a light gray windbreaker and lipstick of CHANEL # 247, and there is a coldness in her eyes that no one should enter.

Chen Zhuo got off from the driver, threw the car keys to the waiting doorman, went to Liang Shuang's side, and found her looking at the street with traffic on the opposite side: "What's wrong?"

"Oh, nothing."

She replied lightly, retracted her gaze from a distance, and at the same time took a deep breath to suppress the impatience and anger in her heart.

Just yesterday, she sent Lin Yue a WeChat message, which was also an ultimatum. If he continued to not answer the phone or reply to the message, she would sign a contract with Chen Zhuo's company. The media reporter introduced her grandly in front of her.

There was still no movement from Lin Yue.

So tomorrow becomes today.

"What are you still doing in a daze? Go, go in, it's almost time."

Chen Zhuo patted her on the shoulder, and the two walked into the hotel lobby. The moment she stepped into the elevator, she looked down at her mobile phone. The message list on WeChat was still the same without any change. Her finger was on a hand-painted Totoro's head lightly clicked, stared at the red delete label for a few moments, and pressed down with his index finger.