Before saying this, Mr. Qiu secretly asked the system whether he should not have to pay for the rewards for employees himself.
After hearing the system say that all these normal project rewards would be borne by the subsidiary, Mr. Qiu felt relieved. He was most afraid that he would have to pay for it just like last time, which was simply too much of a rip-off.
Now I have no money at all, it's really sad.
The most hateful one is Han Xue, who dragged me to a charity gala and forced me to donate money in my personal name. Alas, beauty is a disaster.
Now Mr. Qiu hopes that the subsidiary can make a small loss so that he can have tens of thousands of dollars in his pocket, otherwise it will not work.
A man cannot be without money, otherwise he won’t even have braised chicken and rice to eat.
He hasn’t dared to go out driving with Cai Wenyin recently, not to mention that he was forced to sell his car.
What motorcycle dream? Forget it.
In the future, I will continue to pursue my dream of a small car or a luxury car. After all, a car has four wheels and is more stable, so it won’t fall.
As he was thinking, Mr. Qiu realized sadly that after being in this world for so long, he had nothing left.
The car is gone and the money is gone.
When he returned to the president's office, Secretary Zhen came in again and chatted with him for a few words.
"Mr. Qiu, I am planning to buy a car soon. What brand do you think is good? Baoniu or Benben?"
Mr. Qiu was so angry that as soon as he mentioned Cao Cao, Cao Cao appeared.
It's the same plot again. Can't you think for yourself? Why are you asking me? I don't have any money.
You know, I don’t have money to buy a car, and I don’t understand the models.
So, Mr. Qiu responded in the same way.
"Secretary Zhen, I have a phone call to make. I'll call you in later."
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