CHAPTER 166: CHAPTER 166: THREE YUAN

Seeing the rapid string of messages from Laoganma, Shen Jue merely snorted indifferently.

What a worrywart.

As if he would ever marry Rong Qingqing?

Ha, not possible.

Shen Jue quickly replied with a message—she couldn’t become Yun Shang’s Boss Lady. If she goes to Yun Shang, just treat her as an ordinary employee. Besides me, who can dock your bonus?

Understood, Boss! Message received! Will dutifully follow the boss’s teachings! —Laoganma.

Laoganma in the office felt relieved after sending the message.

Yet much later, when Laoganma found herself being played by her own boss repeatedly, she remembered sending this message on those overtime nights at the company, her face covered in tears.

Rong Qingqing’s state of utter despair lasted less than five minutes before she revived with full energy.

Life, there’s nothing impossible.

Rong Qingqing heard that the CEO of Yun Shang is only 27 years old, rumored to be handsome, tall, well-dressed, and charming in speech.

All this information, Rong Qingqing gathered from infiltrating the internal forum of Yun Shang.

On that forum, there was even a side-profile photo stealthily taken by an employee of Yun Shang’s CEO.

Really, just based on the side view in the photo, he is indeed quite handsome.

Rong Qingqing thought, with her good looks, what if the young CEO sees her as a goddess and falls in love at first sight?

Of course, even if that doesn’t happen, Rong Qingqing can still work hard.

What if, through her own efforts, she really skyrockets from being a beautiful receptionist to becoming the young CEO’s girlfriend?

Then she could sneakily hold the young CEO’s hand and visit her brother, right?

Rong Qingqing felt that she was brilliantly clever.

Nothing is unachievable; it’s just the pretty girls who don’t try enough.

As long as you have dreams, anything is possible.

Rong Qingqing regained her happiness, and when she saw a beggar lying by the roadside playing on his phone, her smile grew bright again.

"Yo, Jun Dog, still open for business~"

Rong Qingqing walked over to Zhao Junxi and playfully kicked the empty bowl in front of him.

"Looks pretty dire, today’s earnings, still zero?"

Zhao Junxi was stunned for a few seconds before he realized what Rong Qingqing called him.

Jun Dog.

She used to call him Jun Beggar.

Now it’s become Jun Dog.

Zhao Junxi turned the bowl that was flipped by Rong Qingqing back upright, not getting angry.

Just lying there, he glanced at Rong Qingqing indifferently, snorted, and retorted.

"Who told you my legs were crippled? Didn’t you see the power with which I just kicked your bowl over?" Rong Qingqing raised her eyebrows, "Want me to demonstrate kicking Jun Dog’s rice bowl again for you?"

In the end, Zhao Junxi did feel provoked, glaring at Rong Qingqing, pulling the stainless steel bowl closer to himself.

Shen Jue arrived just as Zhao Junxi was glaring at Rong Qingqing, and he heard their conversation.

Giving Zhao Junxi a glance, Shen Jue took a coin from his pocket and placed it in Rong Qingqing’s hand.

Rong Qingqing looked down at the one yuan coin that Shen Jue placed in her hand, puzzled, "Why give me one yuan?"

Shen Jue clicked his tongue, handed another coin over, asking, "Two yuan like last time?"

The action was swift, placing it again in Rong Qingqing’s hand.