Chapter 102 What is milk tea?



“I just overheard you two chatting. I’m new to this place, so if you’re interested, you can come and work for me during your vacation.”

Yu Qingmu asked cautiously, "What does your company do?"

"milk tea."

"What?"

"A type of beverage."

"Isn't it milk tea?"

"right."

"Is it milk or tea?"

"A beverage..."

Yu Qingmu asked Peng Miaomiao, "Do you understand now? Never mind, I can tell from your expression that you're still confused."

Yu Qingmu turned her head: "I still don't understand."

Wu Changfeng couldn't help but laugh: "You can't understand it either."

"I—" Yu Qingmu was a little angry. Are you doubting my intelligence?

Wu Changfeng waved his hand: "What you do is not important. If you want to join the company, you will not be responsible for product-related matters. We need HR for now."

"What is HR?" Peng Miaomiao asked.

Yu Qingmu rolled her eyes: "To put it bluntly, it's just a job posting for hiring employees."

"Isn't that what the boss should be doing?"

Yu Qingmu replied, "I told you you should go out and broaden your horizons. What era are we living in? How can a boss do everything himself?"

"Only small workshops need their owners to be interviewed."

"Large companies all have dedicated people to do this, and foreign companies all allocate positions this way."

Peng Miaomiao nodded, looking completely bewildered.

Yu Qingmu asked, "So, in other words, your company is completely deserted except for you?"

Wu Changfeng was also taken aback.

Yu Qingmu's words are really...

They didn't give me any face at all.

Wu Changfeng said, "What the hell? Did I not run a company in the underworld?"

Yu Qingmu chuckled: "In the end, how can we believe you're not a big liar?"

"Walk."

Wu Changfeng stood up and invited the two beauties: "Why don't you go and see for yourself?"

The three of them went downstairs.

Wu Changfeng opened the car door: "Get in."

Peng Miaomiao was greatly shocked and pulled Yu Qingmu aside to ask in a low voice, "What kind of car is this?"

Yu Qingmu squinted and said dismissively, "A Mercedes-Benz, one press of the accelerator is enough for your daily food expenses. It's just a facade."

Wu Changfeng: ...

Yu Qingmu thought for a moment, then said cautiously, "Tell me the address, we'll take the bus there."

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