C3 Goddess Liu Xinya
After chatting with Wu Yunyi for a few minutes, they arrived at the company late.
"Liu Wen, you're late!"
The boss, Director Ding, caught Liu Wen's attention. His eyes were not his eyes, and his nose was not his nose. He raised his eyebrows and asked with a cold voice.
"So what if you're late? You're deducting my salary? Your father's monthly salary has almost been deducted by you, right? "
Since he had decided to resign, Liu Wen had already lost his respect for Director Ding.
Seeing Director Ding standing at the door of the office in the early morning, waiting to pick a quarrel with him, he got angry and directly went back to his office.
Director Ding's expression changed. It was as dark as the bottom of a pot:
"Liu Wen, if you don't want to do it, then just say it. With the treatment our company is receiving, we aren't afraid of not being able to recruit anyone."
"Don't say it, laozi doesn't want to do it anymore. I'm just here to resign."
Liu Wen replied stubbornly, feeling really good in his heart.
He even felt a halo behind him when he walked by Director Ding and packed his stuff on his seat.
"You!"
Director Ding was so angry by Liu Wen's words that he almost died. He saw Liu Wen packing up his things with a look of not wanting to do it, and sneered: "Good! This is your voluntary resignation, and there is no compensation. "
"Why are you so impulsive?"
Liu Xinya secretly pulled on Liu Wen's clothes and whispered to him.
Liu Wen smiled: "It's not that I'm impulsive, I didn't want to do it for a long time."
Liu Xinya was speechless.
She really didn't understand what Liu Wen was thinking.
Last night, he had chatted with her on WeChat about some work matters. How could he resign so quickly?
Liu Xinya was a colleague of Liu Wen's, which meant she was his so-called goddess.
Not to mention that she was beautiful, but she also had a good character.
After he was dumped by his girlfriend, she comforted him for a few days.
"Good!" You have guts, kid. "
Seeing that Liu Wen was determined to resign, Director Ding nodded his head and ran to the stairwell. He took out his cell phone and dialed a number.
The call connected.
"Young Master Lin, it's done!" "That kid is leaving."
"Good!" "Director Ding, you did well this time. I'll tell your CEO Zhang that I'll give you a promotion and a raise."
A young voice came out of the phone, full of arrogance.
If Liu Wen was here, he would definitely recognize this voice. Or it could be said that this voice was too familiar to Liu Wen, and he would never forget it even if he was beaten to death.
It was the owner of this voice that stole his previous girlfriend and secretly manipulated her to have Director Ding look for trouble.
And the result of this battle was that his girlfriend abandoned Liu Wen and left.
"Liu Wen, I'll give you a word of advice. If you offend Young Master Lin, no company will dare to take you in!"
When Director Ding turned around and returned to the company, Liu Wen had already packed his stuff and was preparing to leave. When they met at the door, Director Ding sneered and said to Liu Wen.
"Director Ding, I also advise you, drinking that thing is harmful to your health and it will affect your family."
Liu Wen replied to Director Ding indifferently.
Director Ding's body trembled as if he was struck by lightning. Only after a long time did he regain his senses. His eyes were filled with panic as he stammered, "Wh-what did you say?"
"Haven't I made myself clear?"
Liu Wen sneered and strode towards the elevator.
He could smell Director Ding as soon as he saw him today. This Director Ding usually acted like a dog, he never expected him to be a drug addict.
If this secret were to be leaked out, he, as the manager, would definitely not be able to keep it safe.
But now, Liu Wen was too lazy to bother with him.
It wasn't that he was magnanimous, but he knew that Director Ding was being manipulated from behind the scenes.
"Oh, right. Liu Xinya is my friend. Don't harass her anymore. If you want me to hear any rumors, you should know the consequences."
Before the elevator door closed, Liu Wen suddenly warned.
His tone was calm and indifferent, but to Director Ding, it was like a cat whose tail has been stepped on; it exploded.
Ye Zichen's expression was ugly. He wanted to jump, but did not dare to jump. He wished he could eat Liu Wen up in his heart.
However, when he thought of what Liu Wen had said before he left, he could only endure it.
"Brat, offending Young Master Lin is going to be hard on you!"
Director Ding cursed silently and walked into the company.
At this moment, Liu Wen came to the office building. He threw all the items in his hands into the trash can, got a taxi and headed straight for Morrow Street.
Morrow Street was known as the antique street. On both sides of the street, there were imitated ancient buildings, fish and dragons mixed together. It was one of the busiest places in the Xiangjiang.
The reason why Liu Wen came here for the first time after he resigned was to prove a guess in his heart.
Not long ago, he had read an online novel called "Golden Eyes" during his free time. The story it told was that a pawn shop clerk, with the help of his perspective, relied on appraising treasures and gambling stones to gradually reach the pinnacle of his life.
Although he didn't have a transparent eye, but it was better than having a sharp nose.
If he could smell something, wouldn't he be able to turn the situation around?
However, reality was always cruel...
After Liu Wen got out of the car, he leisurely strolled around Morrow Street.
On both sides of the street, there were numerous shops selling jadestone, calligraphy and paintings, as well as antiques and works of art. It was a sight to behold and a sight to behold.
Other than these shops, there was also a place where there were many hawkers.
"Little brother, you really have good eyes. This inkstone is a good item. It's made from old stone. It's from the rotten river and mountain in the southeast end of Zhaoqing Gaojie County, Guang Province. Because of this …"
Squatting in front of a vendor, Liu Wen casually picked up an inkstone, flipped it over and over, and then placed it in front of his nose to sniff it. Before he could say anything, the stall owner had already grinned and wildly boasted about the treasure, describing it as a priceless treasure.
However, the stall owner didn't notice that Liu Wen's eyebrows were already furrowed more and more.
What was going on?
Why couldn't he smell it?
Could it be that this sacred art was useless?
Liu Wen couldn't figure it out no matter how hard he thought.
Casually picking up a few other items, he placed them under his nose and sniffed them, but the results were the same.
"Hey, little brother, you've been looking at it for so long, do you want to buy it or not?"
The booth owner explained for half an hour and his mouth was already dry. Seeing that Liu Wen didn't have any reaction, he became impatient.
"Ah, oh, may I ask... "How much is it?"
Liu Wen, who had come back to his senses, felt a little embarrassed. He casually picked up a jade-like pen and asked.
"Seeing that little brother is fated, how about this, five thousand, you take it!"
Seeing this, the booth owner's face finally broke into a smile as he spoke with sincerity.
Five thousand?
Liu Wen sneered in his heart.
Although his nose didn't seem to be related to appraising treasures, he at least had an IQ, right?
Just this brush pole, putting aside the fact that it was not made of jade, he recognized the few 'Simplified Chinese characters' on it.
You think I'm a pig?
Liu Wen, who was in a bad mood, put down his pen and turned to leave.
The stall owner became anxious and quickly shouted, "Little brother, don't go! "We can negotiate, we can discuss everything!"
Liu Wen ignored him and continued to stroll beside the stall.
He had seen a lot of things, and smelled a lot. He could no longer say anything about his lost heart.
But just when he was extremely disappointed and was about to leave, a long and fragrant scent entered his nostrils, causing his entire body to tremble …