C11 Nothing to Live for That's All

"In order to increase the efficiency of the employees, the company has a clear stipulation when signing a labor contract that work hours are not permitted to do anything other than work, and neither can there be any of the same type of part-time work. Otherwise the company has a right to terminate the contract, or even to demand compensation for the breach of contract." Su Qi explained it once again.

Yu Qi was stunned when he heard this. He almost dropped his tongue.

So that was how it was.

As expected, it was coyote. Even his work was so abnormal!

"Seventh, do you have any other questions?" Su Qi asked with concern.

Yu Qi shook his head and went back to his seat.

It seemed like it was a fool's dream to think of getting eight thousand yuan in salary in the future.

Write?

Right, where was her script?

Yu Qi suddenly came back to his senses. Lu Bei Chen did not find her script in the document just now. Where did her script go?

He could not wait to open the document, but it was really blank. There was not a single word!

Where was the script?

Where was the script?!

Where was the script!

Yu Qi searched through the entire computer, but he could not find the script.

Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind.

Just now, she was worried that Lu Bei Chen would see the script. When she closed the document in a panic, there was a prompt asking if she wanted to save the document.

She was anxious and casually clicked - No!

Yu Qi was stunned.

Five thousand words!

Five thousand words!

She had spent the entire morning writing five thousand words!

Yu Qi slammed his head on the desk in despair.

With a thud, Su Qi was shocked. She raised her head and looked at her worriedly. "Seven, are you alright?"

Yu Qi turned his head to look at her and smiled mechanically, "Hehe, I'm fine, Sister Qi..."

There was nothing to live for anymore!

He continued to knock his head on the desk.

Su Qi: ...""

Yu Qi's desk just happened to be on the other side of the glass window of Lu Bei Chen's office.

The man's eyes moved away from the screen and fell outside the window. He saw the girl continuously knocking her head on the desk with a face full of despair.

He frowned. He was a little worried that she might break her head.

He picked up the phone and was about to dial the internal line when he stopped his finger on the button.

He put down the phone and looked up.

His thin lips curled up.

He was so stupid that there was no cure. It didn't matter how stupid he was.

...

At lunch, with Su Qi's help, Yu Qi booked the restaurant where Lu Bei Chen often ate.

In the afternoon, he delivered two cups of coffee and a few documents to Lu Bei Chen. After that, he got off work.

Thinking that she would have to compensate Lu Bei Chen with a shirt, he went straight to the mall.

Lu Bei Chen's clothes were all custom-made. Even the cheapest one cost tens of thousands of yuan. Even if she sold them, she wouldn't be able to afford it.

She found a men's clothing store in the middle of the mall and went in to pick a shirt that cost three thousand yuan after discount. It was so expensive that Yu Qi's entire body ached.

However, when he thought about the salary that would be paid at the start of the next month, he realized that after deducting three thousand yuan, there was still five thousand yuan left. It was as if he had been injected with a painkiller and it didn't hurt as much anymore.

Just as Yu Qi walked out of the men's clothing shop, he heard an ear-piercing voice, "Ming Zhu, isn't this the one who is freeloading at your house!"

He turned his head and saw Yu Mingzhu standing with her socialite best friend. It seemed as if they had just come out of the men's clothing store next door.

When Yu Mingzhu's best friend saw the bag in Yu Qi's hand, she mocked, "Is this a gift for your boyfriend? I've never seen this brand before. It's too shabby. "

Never seen it before?

You can't even see such a big brand in front of you. Are you blind?

Yu Qi couldn't help but ridicule in his heart.

Yu Mingzhu gently said, "Seven, do you have a boyfriend? 'Why didn't I know? You didn't tell me either.' After all, you came from the Yu Family. How could you give such a cheap gift? If word of this got out, it would embarrass your dad, and others would think that it was Daddy who was mistreating you and not giving you pocket money. If you really can't afford it, you can tell me about it. We're sisters, so it's not impossible for me to help you send it to your parents!"