Hearing Jiang Yao's words, Sang Jueqian almost couldn't help laughing out loud.
Over the years, Jiang Yao has never suffered any loss when facing Sang Zhenzhen.
Just saying this at this time made Sang Zhenzhen furious.
After hearing Jiang Yao's words, Sang Zhenzhen's fake smile froze on her face, as if it would shatter at any time.
If it were the Sang Zhenzhen of the past, she would definitely not be able to control herself and would probably have lost her temper.
But this time, Sang Zhenzhen's performance surprised both Sang Jueqian and Jiang Yao.
Sang Zhenzhen happily adjusted her facial expression, still smiling gently, "After such a long time, Yaoyao, you are still so humorous."
Jiang Yao rubbed her arms and looked at Sang Zhenzhen with a chill on her face, "Sang Zhenzhen, did you take the wrong medicine?
Yesterday you tried to make me work overtime late at night and deliberately made trouble for me, but today you spoke to me in a very affectionate way.
You're a crackpot, looking for trouble when you have nothing to do. I'm not interested in playing with you."
As soon as Jiang Yao finished speaking, Xie Mingshan looked at Sang Zhenzhen and asked with a smile, "Zhenzhen, what's going on? Did you really do this?"
Xie Mingshan's smile and voice were both very gentle, but there was something fake about them that made people feel uncomfortable just by looking at him.
Sang Zhenzhen looked at Xie Mingshan anxiously and frantically, "Mingshan, no! It's not like that!
Yaoyao, you misunderstood me. I was just thinking that you designers get paid according to the number of orders. I just wanted to take care of you, so I placed a lot of orders at once. I really didn't expect that you had already gotten off work at that time.
At that time, your manager told me that you were busy out, so I told your manager to let you go back. After all, it is definitely more comfortable to stay in the company than outside. I also ordered takeout, thinking of having dinner with you..."
When saying these words, Sang Zhenzhen's tone and eyes were very sincere, and she certainly didn't sound like she was lying.
Jiang Yao and Sang Jueqian looked at each other in surprise. Neither of them expected things to turn out like this.
Xie Mingshan smiled and said, "It turned out to be a misunderstanding. Now that it's clear, it's good.
It happens to be noon now, let’s have lunch together after we sign the contract!”
Jiang Yao looked at Xie Mingshan curiously, "Sign a contract? What contract?"
Xie Mingshan pointed around and said, "Zhenzhen wants to open a boutique and thinks the location of this house is great, so she wants to rent it."
"I'm so sorry." Jiang Yao said with a professional fake smile, "We have already rented this place, you will have to find another place.
That's right. The contract has been signed and the money has been paid. It can't be changed."
As a jewelry designer, Jiang Yao knew the Xie family very well, and naturally knew Xie Mingshan as well.
She was telling Xie Mingshan that even if he had money, he couldn't do whatever he wanted and had to follow the principle of first come first served.
Xie Mingshan was slightly surprised and subconsciously looked at Sang Jueqian, "Boss Sang, are you going to open a store here? What will you sell?"
Sang Jueqian shook her head. "It's not me who wants to open a store, it's her who wants to open a studio and build her own jewelry brand."
Xie Mingshan looked at Jiang Yao again, his smile even brighter than before, "So that's how it is! I heard from Zhenzhen before that you are a very good jewelry designer.
When I first heard about it, I was thinking of inviting you to work at Xie's. But Zhenzhen said you probably had no plans to quit. Why did you quit so soon?
Although you are very talented and I am optimistic about you, doing design and running a studio are two completely different things.
If Miss Jiang is willing, you can come to Xie's for a while. Don't worry, Miss Jiang, as long as you are willing to come, the annual salary will be at least 500,000."
Although Xie Mingshan's voice was gentle, it revealed a determination to win.
In Xie Mingshan's opinion, a girl of Jiang Yao's age, who was so ordinary before, could only earn 200,000 yuan a year at most, and that was before tax.
Now he offered her an annual salary of 500,000, more than double what she had before, and she would definitely not refuse.
Jiang Yao looked at Xie Mingshan in surprise, "An annual salary of 500,000?"
Xie Mingshan thought Jiang Yao was tempted and nodded solemnly. "Yes, it's 500,000 yuan, and you have weekends off, flexible working hours, good benefits, and you can also learn from the famous designers in Xie's company. How about it?"
"Ah?" Jiang Yao looked at Xie Mingshan with increasing surprise. "Did you misunderstand something? I'm surprised by the figure of 500,000 because I think it's too little. Why are you showing off?"
Xie Mingshan, who had just been smiling smugly, changed his expression instantly after hearing Jiang Yao's words. "Do you think an annual salary of 500,000 is too little?"
"Isn't it a lot?" Jiang Yao asked back.
Without waiting for Xie Mingshan to answer, Jiang Yao took out her phone and clicked on her bank card balance. "In order to support my business, my family's Qianqian gave me 10 million yuan in start-up capital. She also paid the rent for this house, which is more than 1 million yuan a year.
Who would give up all this to get an annual salary of 500,000 yuan? Mr. Xie, would you?
Xie Mingshan's face darkened instantly.
What happened to Sang Jueqian?!
There is just a little-known girl studying design, and there are so many of them. What can she design?
Sang Jueqian actually gave away 10 million in cash just as he said!
Sang Jueqian rented a house with an annual rent of over one million yuan without hesitation.
Did her money come from the wind?
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