Chapter 1366 How Much Salary Do You Want?

13th Water

Wenjin Pharmaceutical Factory

In the morning, at 11:15, Jing Xiaocha came to Wen's Pharmaceutical Factory carrying lunch.

Because Wen Jin had brought her to the factory before, the security guard let her in after asking a few questions.

Jing Xiaocha took his lunch upstairs and knocked on the door of Wen Jin's office. After a moment, Wen Jin's voice came through the door panel, "Come in!"

Jing Xiaocha pushed the door open and walked in with a bright smile on his face and said in a brisk tone, "Brother Wen, I specially brought you lunch from Yipinxuan. You can come over and eat before working."

Wen Jin's eyes flashed with surprise, "Why are you here?"

"I just met Sister Wen, and she asked me to bring you lunch."

Jing Xiaocha walked to the sofa, put her lunch on the coffee table, and looked at Wen Jin with a smile.

"Ranran asked you to deliver lunch?"

Wen Jin became even more confused. His eyes glanced at the lunch box Jing Xiaocha placed on the coffee table. He walked out from behind the desk and walked to the sofa.

"Well, Sister Wen asked me to deliver it. Brother Wen, please eat it while it's hot."

Jing Xiaocha laid out the food and sat down on the sofa.

"Okay, I asked you to bring lunch, what else can I say?" Wen Jin thought for two seconds, sat down, and asked again.

Jing Xiaocha suppressed a smile and said seriously, "Brother Wen, Sister Wen said that your secretary resigned, and you are now too busy to even take care of food. Anyway, I owe you one hundred thousand yuan, and I want to work for you. , you don’t need to pay me a salary, just pay off the debt every month.”

Wen Jin's lips curved slightly, "Is this what Ran Ran said?"

"No, no, no, I want to return the money to you earlier. Don't worry, I won't ask for a high salary."

Jing Xiaocha shook his head and waved his hands.

"Don't you want to continue studying?"

Wen Jin picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of steamed pork ribs, took an elegant bite, chewed and swallowed, and then asked casually.

These dishes are what he likes to eat. Ranran should have called Yipinxuan to explain them, or else, he should have explained them to Jing Xiaocha.

Jing Xiaocha raised his eyebrows and said confidently, "Brother Wen, don't worry, I won't delay my studies. I used to have a few part-time jobs, but now I've quit those part-time jobs."

"Then, what can you do?"

Wen Jin's eyes flashed and he asked lightly.

"I can do odd jobs, print information, serve tea and pour water, etc., I can still do it. By the way, I can do simple accounting applications, and I have also learned some computer skills. In short, apart from the professional ones, I can't do the rest. I know a little bit about everything.”

Jing Xiaocha has been working various jobs since junior high school.

After a few years, it can be said that she has worked in dozens of industries. Although she is not professional, she really knows some superficial things.

"Have you had lunch?" Wen Jin suddenly changed the subject. Jing Xiaocha didn't react for a moment and said "Ah" before shaking his head, "Not yet."

"Let's eat together."

He couldn't finish all the lunch.

Jing Xiaocha didn't have breakfast this morning. She was already hungry, and smelling the fragrant food made her stomach growl.

Hearing what Wen Jin said, she agreed unceremoniously, "Okay, Brother Wen, do you agree that I come to work at your place?"

"What salary do you want?"

Wen Jin kept her impression of Jing Xiaocha well hidden. She felt that whether it was her personality or other aspects, she was similar to Ranran in many places.

When Jing Xiaocha heard Wen Jin's question, he immediately smiled happily, "Brother Wen, I don't have high requirements. I used to work for a few hundred yuan a month, so you can give me a salary of a thousand yuan a month." . Then I can pay you back 10,000 yuan a year."

"Two thousand guaranteed, plus overtime. If you do well, you'll get a bonus."

Wen Jin said generously.

Jing Xiaocha immediately became happy, "Brother Wen, you are such a good person, you will definitely live a long life."

"I don't need to live a long life, as long as you don't make me regret giving you such a high salary."

Wen Jin was amused by Jing Xiaocha's flattery.

"I promise not, Brother Wen, I will work hard and pay you off as soon as possible."

"That's what you deserve. Besides, you paid me back 200,000 yuan back then, and now you only owe me 100,000 yuan. Don't be in a hurry to pay me back. You can finish your studies well."

"Well, I will definitely work hard and try harder."

After Jing Xiaocha finished speaking, he picked up another piece of meat and put it into Wen Jin's bowl, and said eagerly: "Brother Wen, you eat more. From now on, you can't lose weight. If you lose weight, then I will feel , it’s because my little assistant is incompetent.”

"You also know that you are an assistant, not a nanny?"

Wen Jin frowned, as if he had made a wrong decision.

Jing Xiaocha laughed dryly, "Brother Wen, if you offer me such a high salary, I want to work part-time as a nanny. You are my lifesaver. I would be happy to have a few more part-time jobs."

"If you work a few more part-time jobs, will you be able to repay that 100,000 yuan in one year?"

Wen Jin put down his chopsticks, took out his cell phone, and dialed Wen Ran's number.

He kept Jing Xiaocha, of course, not entirely because of Jing Xiaocha, but also because she said Ranran asked her to come.

In Wen Jin's view, Wen Ran asked Jing Xiaocha to work in his factory because he wanted to help Jing Xiaocha. Of course he would not refuse anyone who Ranran wanted to help.

"Brother Wen, do you want to call Sister Wen?"

Jing Xiaocha rolled her eyes, "You don't think I'm here to cheat under the guise of Sister Wen, do you?"

"Whether you are cheating or not will only be known after verification." Wen Jin said in a serious tone.

Jing Xiaocha stuck out his tongue and said, "Whoever I lie to will not lie to my savior. By the way, Brother Wen, is that Zhang Jinlei really hopeless?"

What she meant was that she had to go to jail.

Wen Jin nodded and said quietly: "He committed more than one thing, and he couldn't get out of there for several years. The same goes for his wife. As for Zhang Minghui, I have already asked him to report it, so you don't have to worry."

"What do you mean, I don't have to worry about him?"

Jing Xiaocha had not seen Zhang Minghui these days. She rented a room by herself and read books from morning to night.

"Well, you have no obligation in the first place, and he has no feelings for you, so you don't need to worry about him."

After Wen Jin finished speaking, the phone was connected, and Wen Ran's voice came over. His originally bland brows were filled with a layer of warmth, and his voice immediately became a little warmer, "Ran Ran, have you had lunch?"

"Not yet, brother, did Xiaocha go to the factory to find you?"

"Well, she's here and she said you asked her to come."

Wen Jin glanced at Jing Xiaocha indifferently, and a gentle smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Jing Xiaocha looked at Wen Jin's warm brows and eyes, her eyes flashed, and she felt inexplicably that although Wen Jin was smiling when he was talking to her just now, it was different from the smile he was smiling now.

His smile at this moment has a charming charm and makes people feel extremely warm.