"As long as you can help my brother, I can sign a contract of sale for you!" Yang Xiaoqing's face was filled with determination, "I can do anything you ask me to do!"

Duanmu Haoyu felt that these words were a bit familiar, as if he had heard them not long ago...

Well, the last time I heard this was when Li Ru said it to herself in shallow water.

"Well, don't worry." An Lei thought for a while, then pulled Duanmu Haoyu's sleeve, "Haoyu, she and her brother are so pitiful, let's help her!"

"You've said so, how can I not help?" Duanmu Haoyu rolled his eyes at An Lei, and then said sternly to Yang Xiaoqing, "Anyway, you don't have a job now, so just come to work at our Haoyu Group. You

I can lend you the money for my brother’s medical treatment first. You can pay it back slowly with your salary later!”

"Really?" Yang Xiaoqing couldn't believe her ears. There was such a good thing in the world?

"Of course, I don't need you to sign a contract of betrayal." Duanmu Haoyu nodded and said matter-of-factly, "It's not a feudal society, so what kind of contract should you sign? Just work hard in the future!"

"I will, I will definitely do it!" Yang Xiaoqing nodded like a rattle.

"By the way, we have one more thing to do!" Duanmu Haoyu was about to take them away when he suddenly remembered something, "You work in that sporting goods store, so you haven't paid your salary yet, right?"

"Well, yes!" Yang Xiaoqing only remembered this at this time and nodded, "I also get sales commissions for the goods sold, but I don't want it anymore."

"Why not? What's yours is yours!" Cui Xian said softly, "If you don't work hard to get your own things, what will you do in the future?"

"Then, thank you!" Yang Xiaoqing said with tears of gratitude.

Duanmu Haoyu and others rushed back to the sporting goods store and saw the bald middle-aged man directing several clerks to clean up the hall and prepare to close the store for a break.

"Boss, I'm here to pay my salary!" Yang Xiaoqing said timidly.

"Bah, you dare to come back?" The middle-aged man spat fiercely when he saw Yang Xiaoqing, "You still have the nerve to ask for a salary?"

"She deserves this, why can't she take it?" Cui Xian couldn't stand the bald boss's expression and couldn't help but say.

"Yes, if it's not hers, we won't take any of it!" An Lei interrupted, unwilling to be outdone, "If it's hers, we won't take any less!"

"Bah, where did these wild girls come from to extort money from me?" The bald boss picked up a big broom and said, "Get out of here and don't make me angry, otherwise I will call the police! I'll let you eat then.

I can’t walk around in circles!”

"How dare you complain first?" An Lei was furious. The bald boss had made up his mind and didn't want to pay him. "How did you open a store? Do you still have any conscience?"

"Bah, how much does conscience cost per pound?" Hearing her words, the bald boss seemed to have heard something ridiculous, with a sarcastic expression on his face, "Go away or not. If not, don't blame me for being rude!

"

"I said, if you do this, your business will go out of business!" Duanmu Haoyu stood up and said with a serious expression.

"It's none of your business? How can a little brat be so rich if he has so much money?" The bald boss knew that he was a customer who had just spent a lot of money in his store, but he just thought he was bringing his girlfriend out for a fight.

He had a swollen face and pretended to be fat, so he didn't pay much attention to it.

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