"Young friend Ye, you, you..."
Yang Qinglin stared dumbfounded at the fragments of blueprints in Ye Yun's hand, completely bewildered.
It's a shame he didn't see the details clearly.
Ye Yun sighed, casually tossed the crumbs onto the coffee table, and said indifferently, "Sigh, it was just a design I drew on the spot. It doesn't look that good now, so I'll just tear it up."
Yang Qinglin's lips trembled.
The design he had never seen before was actually an ugly design that she had casually drawn.
At this moment, he regretted his earlier disregard for Ye Yun.
But as the factory manager, he couldn't possibly apologize to Ye Yun. He frowned and secretly gave his female secretary behind him a wink.
The female secretary nodded slightly.
Yang Qinglin then looked at Ye Yun again, forcing a smile, but he couldn't hide the gritted teeth in his smile: "Young friend Ye, working for a government company has more benefits than just salary and benefits. I hope you will consider this carefully."
After saying that, he strode out and left.
They got into a car parked on the side of the road.
Ye Yun: "..."
Hilarious! Do they really think they're something special?
The soldier shakily gathered the pieces of Ye Yun had thrown onto the coffee table, stubbornly biting his lip.
His blueprints, his spiritual nourishment...
"Miss Ye."
Ye Yun turned her head and saw the female secretary who had been following Yang Qinglin sit down opposite her.
The female secretary wore a generous and polite smile and extended a hand in greeting, saying, "Hello, Miss Ye, I am Liu Wan, the secretary of the factory manager of Qingshan Garment Factory. I would like to get to know you."
"Hello."
Ye Yun temporarily ignored the woman's previous hostility and gave her a light handshake in response to her sudden show of goodwill.
Liu Wan seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.
She quickly perked up and smiled, "Ms. Ye, we were unaware of our shortcomings just now. May I ask if there's anything about our terms that you're not satisfied with?"
"You all know the truth."
"..." Liu Wan paused for a moment, then subconsciously glanced at the car parked on the side of the road outside. She seemed to be thinking of something, then looked away and said in a clear voice, "It's like this, we can renegotiate the terms."
"He should be the one to continue the talks, instead of getting back into his car after provoking me and then having you step in."
"Um... this is my job."
"I have no interest in playing good cop/bad cop with you. I've said from the beginning that I don't like beating around the bush, but you think I'm easy to bully." Ye Yun's smile didn't reach her eyes. "Secretary Liu, let's stop here."
Liu Wan was speechless.
Seeing Ye Yun get up to leave, she quickened her pace: "Miss Ye, can you accept a salary of fifty yuan a month?"
"Fifty?!"
Before Ye Yun could speak, the soldier sitting next to her stared in surprise.
Liu Wan was very satisfied with his reaction and smiled at Ye Yun, saying, "Miss Ye, as you can see, fifty yuan is a price that would surprise even the clothing store owner. We didn't rip you off."
Ye Yun sat down.
However, she just looked at Liu Wan without saying yes or no.
This silence left Liu Wan unsure of her meaning, so she reluctantly cast a probing glance at the soldier.
What else could it mean?
I'm not satisfied!
The soldier rolled his eyes. "You think you can get the boss's wife to work for you for fifty yuan? That's ridiculous!"
"How about this, I'll give you fifty bucks and get the job done!" the soldier chuckled.
Liu Wan: "..."
Hearing what the soldier said, she finally understood what was going on.
At the same time, she couldn't suppress her surprise and disgust as she glanced at Ye Yun.
Fifty yuan isn't enough for her? How much does this woman want?
"Miss Ye, if I may be frank, our factory only pays fifty yuan to clothing designers with many years of experience. If the factory manager hadn't recognized your talent, why would we have made an exception and hired you?"
"I don't care."
"So how much do you want?" Liu Wan frowned, her tone tinged with displeasure.
Ye Yun simply said, "It depends on your sincerity."
This attitude infuriated Liu Wan, who took a deep breath and looked as if she couldn't help but want to curse.
"Sixty yuan, is that alright?"
She gritted her teeth and said.
The soldier's eyes lit up slightly; he felt the salary was acceptable. He turned to look at Ye Yun.
Ye Yun didn't say anything, but simply shook her head at Liu Wan.
The soldier's expression changed.
Sixty yuan isn't enough?
Liu Wan was also taken aback. After hesitating for two seconds, she reluctantly raised the price: "Then... seventy yuan."
That's her; she only earns fifty yuan a month now.
seventy!
The soldier looked at Ye Yun excitedly, thinking, "Now it should be okay!"
Ye Yun remained silent.
Eighty yuan!
Liu Wan was pushed to the limit.
The soldier got anxious too.
"Young lady, eighty a month is really not low. Even if we opened a shop and became our own bosses, we wouldn't earn that much money. You should agree as soon as possible, don't go too far, or he might leave!" The soldier hurriedly pulled her and whispered his advice.
Ye Yun smiled faintly.
It didn't matter; she had made it clear from the beginning that she didn't care too much about this icing on the cake job.
The wind was gentle and the clouds were light.
It's neither salty nor bland.
Liu Wan could barely maintain her smile. With a cold expression, she slammed the documents in her arms onto the table and said patiently, "Miss Ye, please don't go too far. I won't beat around the bush with you. My maximum authority is one hundred yuan a month, including room and board. You can decide what to do!"
"One hundred a month! Room and board included!"
The soldier was completely taken aback. Who could resist a monthly salary of one hundred? Even working illegally abroad wouldn't earn him such a high wage!
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