Qin Yansheng nodded slightly thoughtfully.
"You have a point. Money is really of no use to me. The things that money can buy are worthless. The thought is more important."
"Whether it's a villa, a luxury car, expensive clothes or bags, as long as you have money, you can get them. There's nothing to worry about."
The driver listened to the conversation between the two and roared wildly in his heart: Please give him this worthless thing!
He wished to possess such a worthless thing!
The corners of Assistant Li's mouth twitched slightly. Looking at the calm expression on Qin Yansheng's face, he suppressed the envy, jealousy and hatred in his heart.
"Mr. Qin, gifts of thought are more valuable when they are made by hand. I think Miss Song will like what you prepared personally."
Anything made by President Qin himself, even if it is a paper airplane, will be a big hit as long as people know that it was folded by President Qin himself.
I'm afraid... they will all be snatched away at high prices.
"But I don't know those. Assistant Li, please help me prepare some online courses. I want to learn."
"Okay, what course?"
While asking, Special Assistant Li opened some websites related to business management.
"Cooking, sewing, handicrafts, the kind that girls would like."
Qin Yansheng thought about it. Old Madam Song could sew, and Song Simo could cook. He also had to be able to do these things so that his aunt would think he was awesome.
After hearing this, Assistant Li's hands trembled. He suspected that he had heard it wrong, but he didn't dare to ask again. He carefully searched for some very famous tutorials.
After sorting these out, I packed them up and sent them to Qin Yansheng.
"Boss Qin, I've sent it to you. Are you satisfied with it?"
Qin Yansheng put on his headphones and started watching the tutorial video.
Seeing that he was really watching carefully, Assistant Li finally believed that he had not heard wrongly before.
"Mr. Qin, your chef is already top-notch. If you're really interested, you could discuss it with them?"
Qin Yansheng glanced at him and nodded slightly, "Well, how much is your monthly salary now?"
"Uh...two hundred thousand."
As Special Assistant Li was speaking, he couldn't help but think in his heart: Is Mr. Qin going to give him a raise?
Qin Yansheng looked at him in surprise.
"So little? If you don't work hard to make money, how can you afford to support your girlfriend?"
Li Tezhu pushed up his glasses and smiled bitterly: "I don't have a girlfriend."
I work overtime every day, so how can I have time for a girlfriend? Even if I can't be with her, I still have to give up.
Qin Yansheng said "hmm" lightly, lowered his eyes slightly, and continued watching the tutorial video.
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Song Jin practiced dancing for several hours and was covered in sweat. After resting for a while, she took a shower, changed into light clothes, and went downstairs.
The stairs are still wooden stairs, and there will be a little noise when you step on them.
After taking a few steps, Song Jin heard a low conversation in the living room, accompanied by rustling sounds.
But when she went downstairs, she only saw Mr. Song and Mrs. Song sitting on the sofa, one of them wearing reading glasses and reading a newspaper.
Another one, pick up the teacup and drink tea.
Seeing her coming down, Old Lady Song asked with a smile, "Are you not going to practice anymore?"
"Yeah, almost."
Song Jin smiled and looked around the living room, but felt that everything was normal, as if the voices she had heard before were all hallucinations.
"My wife and I won't be going tomorrow. Auntie, please do your best and ask someone to record a video for us to see when the time comes."
Mr. Song said with a smile.
Song Jin nodded. "Okay, by the way, I seemed to hear some strange noises just now. What happened?"
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