C23 One Minute Later 100 Dollars

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Xia Qian ran into someone and quickly apologized. When she looked up and saw the face of the person in front of Xia, her heart suddenly stopped. Two big words seemed to float in front of her eyes.

Cold.

Bao Yijin lowered his head to look at her. There was some probing in his eyes. Then he directly pressed on the elevator door and pulled Xia Qian out.

"Bo, Director Bao, good morning."

Bao Yijin's gaze landed on her empty hands. "Where is the breakfast you bought?"

Xia Qian was stunned. Early? What breakfast?

A cold smile suddenly appeared on Bao Yijin's face. "The company stipulates that you go to work at eight o'clock. How long have you been late? Counting it yourself, a hundred yuan will be deducted if you are late by a minute. "

After saying that, he let go of Xia Qian's arm and walked out of the company. His entire body was emitting a cold aura that made people retreat three feet.

Deducting 100 yuan a minute? Xia Qian quickly took out her phone and looked at the time. She looked at the 8: 35 on the screen with pain. 3,500 yuan. Oh no, she should start counting the time after she walked into the company. She would be five minutes late.

Three thousand dollars. Xia Qian held her phone and stared at the time with a pained expression. Time, oh time, who told you to run so fast?

Just as she stared, Qingyi's name popped up on the screen. The young man's voice came from the phone in a hurry, "Qianqian, are you here yet? My brother came just now. Ziyu told him that you went to buy breakfast. Remember to bring two servings of breakfast when you come. You haven't eaten either, right? Bring three servings, three servings! "

Xia Qian suddenly understood the reason why Bao Yijin was angry just now. It was both angry and funny, but more painful.

"I was just about to get into the elevator when I saw Director Bao coming down. He said that if I'm late, I'll deduct a hundred yuan."

Qingyi was silent. In the next second, he suddenly burst into laughter. "Qianqian, how can you be so unlucky? Hahahahahaha."

Xia Qian helplessly cut off the laughter from the other end of the phone and went into the elevator. Seeing the number jumping up and down, the number fell to the 30th floor. Her pupils shrank and she could not help but hold her forehead. She felt bitter. My 3000 yuan.

When Xia Qian went upstairs, Qingyi and Xia Ziyu had already gone to practice. When she came to the office, the landline on the side kept ringing. She pressed the silent button with a headache.

After dealing with business for the entire morning until 12 o'clock in the afternoon, Xia Qian stretched her body. Coincidentally, Qingyi and Xia Ziyu also came to the office. She had an idea and said, "Why don't we go to the company's canteen to eat today?"

The company also had a canteen, but there were very few people eating in the company's canteen. The canteen, as the name implied, had a lot of people. The cooking and cooking were all big pots. The chef naturally couldn't care about the taste. Anyway, it wasn't very delicious. However, it wasn't to the extent that it tasted bad.

King Entertainment was a rare company that brought their own canteen. Most of the employees in the company were students who graduated from famous universities. Their managers and artistes from all walks of life weren't the ones who would go back to the canteen to eat. Usually, the people eating in the canteen were the company's security guards and cleaning.

Therefore, Xia Qian's suggestion surprised Qingyi and Xia Ziyu. The canteen?

Xia Ziyu frowned slightly. He did not like too many people, but Qingyi's eyes were sparkling. "Okay. I have never been to the canteen. I used to go to the canteen often when I was at school. I will go and take a look today!"

Seeing Qingyi say so, Xia Ziyu did not say anything, but standing there meant that he agreed.

Xia Qian also said so casually. She felt that there was a high chance that both of them would object. They were both young masters from big families. Qingyi might even have a small stove when he went to school. She did not expect that the two of them would actually agree. She immediately said with a smile, "Let's go and take a look first. If it doesn't suit the taste, we can go and buy more."

It was 12 o'clock in the afternoon. The dining hall was located in an area on the third floor. The dining hall's window was arranged from the entrance to the innermost window. The company's employees held plates and lined up at each window.

The dining hall's plates were all washed together and Xia Qian was still afraid that it would not be clean. After looking at it, she immediately felt relieved. The plates here were all white and transparent with light shining on them.

Many people in the company did not know Xia Qian, but they also knew about Qingyi and Xia Ziyu. One was a combination of the company's packaging, and Qingyi was the biological brother of the big boss behind the scenes. He was like a member of the royal family.

As a result, as soon as they walked into the dining hall, they welcomed surprised and curious gazes from all directions. Some even took out their phones to take pictures.

Xia Qian faintly smiled at the person who was about to take photos. That person's hand trembled and his phone fell on the table, making a clanging sound.

The first rule of Emperor Kun's staff was that it was strictly forbidden to leak any information about artistes. If Xia Qian saw it, they would not dare to take any more photos.

Xia Qian asked the two of them to find a table to sit down and then asked, "What do you want to eat?"

All kinds of gazes gathered on them. Xia Qian suddenly regretted suggesting to come to the canteen to eat. If she wanted to come to the canteen, she should have come alone. Why did she bring these two focal points with her?

Qingyi ate the vegetables for a month and immediately said, "Meat, I want to eat meat."

Xia Qian went to the window to get the vegetables and ordered two servings of the same dish for the two of them. This was the buffet mode. Each dish looked pretty good. Emperor Kun's canteen was still not the same as the canteen of an ordinary high school. Xia Qian could not help but sigh.

Two plates of food were placed on the table in front of the two youths. The surrounding people were simply stunned. This was the first time they had seen such a down-to-earth artiste eating in the canteen with the group of people with the lowest salary in the company. Everyone wanted to take pictures but didn't dare to.

Xia Qian naturally saw their appearance. Looking at the eating habits of the two youths in front of her, Qingyi was more refined. He chewed slowly but did not eat slowly. He looked like a rich young master.

And Xia Ziyu ate very quickly and very seriously. For no reason, he had a kind of naivety on him, like a child.

She naturally noticed that the surrounding people wanted to take pictures but were hesitating. She took out her phone and snapped a picture at the two people who were still eating.

An approachable One could win the hearts of people, right?

Xia Qian looked around and put the phone in her backpack before sitting down to eat with them. The cracking sound earlier seemed to be a kind of approval. Some of the staff in the canteen also could not help but take out their phones and secretly take pictures of this scene.

After eating, Xia Qian wanted to take the two of them to take a picture of the cover of a small advertisement. The schedule for this afternoon was full. At six o'clock, they ate dinner and went back to the company to practice dancing until nine o'clock.

After a tiring day, the moment they returned home, Qingyi suddenly fell on the sofa and did not want to get up.

Xia Qian heated a glass of milk for each of them and read the schedule in her hands to them as she watched them drink.