Chapter 4: Four Hundred Million "She's awakened?"
It must be hallucination, or Xin Jingli didn't realize it was him talking, otherwise how could she say such rude words!
Thinking of this, Zhang Ziyang knocked on Xin Jingli's desk.
Xin Jingli looked up.
Zhang Ziyang cleared his throat and said sternly, "I said, I haven't completed my mission. Please help me solve it."
Unexpectedly, Xin Jingli looked at him, then imitated his tone and replied word by word: "I said, I'm busy, get out." He then buried his head in typing something on the keyboard.
Zhang Ziyang suddenly couldn't do it. She was... so cold just now. She used to have stars in her eyes when she saw him, but now it was like... looking at garbage?
All the colleagues could hear these conversations. Zhang Ziyang was standing next to Xin Jingli's workstation, standing out from the crowd. But now, his embarrassment was exposed to everyone in an instant.
Colleagues covered their mouths and whispered.
Zhang Ziyang's face flushed red, and a surge of anger filled his chest.
Was this idiot mad today? He actually looked at him like that? Did he still want to work at the company? If she didn't have this job, with her savings and her helpless status, she'd be crying out for him in a few days. After all, he was her emotional support, as she'd said when she'd been so persistent in her heart-to-heart talks with him.
Zhang Ziyang raised his cheek, put one hand on the back of the chair, bent over, and tried to seduce with his appearance.
He twisted his mouth and said, "Xin Jingli, I'll give you a chance to apologize to me. Also, all the overtime this time will be charged to me as compensation."
The topic of the discussion among the colleagues changed again. According to Xin Jingli's character, she would usually soften her heart when Zhang Ziyang gave her some benefits. This time, she was probably bewitched by him again.
They all made bets on whether she would apologize in tears.
Xin Jingli turned her head away in disgust, not even looking at him, pushed him away with a finger, and turned off the computer.
Before my colleagues had a chance to place their bets, they began to doubt their lives again.
Xin Jingli actually... dislikes Zhang Ziyang?
Good guy?
Immediately afterwards, Xin Jingli turned off the computer, picked up his bag and stood up.
He took two steps out and then stepped back, snatched the milk tea from Zhang Ziyang's hand, inserted the straw, and took a big sip.
I almost had hypoglycemia, so I needed some supplements.
The colleagues around me gasped.
I can’t guess what Xin Jingli is trying to do. She usually wants Zhang Ziyang to drink the milk tea she gives her, but now she wants to snatch it back?
Could it be that... the bootlicker has awakened? Is he going to turn over?
Everyone's eyes changed from laughing at Xin Jingli to laughing at Zhang Ziyang.
Zhang Ziyang panicked. He was used to bullying the weak Xin Jingli, but he couldn't handle her suddenly being too strong, and he couldn't even speak clearly.
"Are you...are you crazy? This job was originally meant for you..."
"What do you mean by 'you'? It's obviously you who are inefficient and incompetent." Xin Jingli rolled his eyes. "First, return the overtime pay you stole from me."
Xin Jingli smiled at him, then turned cold again: "I've already calculated it, the total is 7356 yuan. Please prepare it before I return from vacation next week, otherwise..."
Xin Jingli placed the milk tea in front of Zhang Ziyang and pretended to press the cup to splash it on his face.
Zhang Ziyang was so scared that he stepped back and bumped into the table.
But nothing happened.
If a conflict breaks out now, she won't be able to fight because her body hasn't recovered yet. Judging from the way her colleagues are watching the show, there probably aren't many people who would stand on her side.
Besides, milk tea! It's such a waste to pour such delicious milk tea on such a person's face!
But this was enough to deter, and colleagues all gasped.
When had Xin Jingli ever had such a provocative expression? He was so humble even when talking to the little guys, and now he actually wanted to fight Zhang Ziyang?
Is this still the Xin Jingli they know?
It’s Tiangang’s turn!
They all patted their cheeks, thinking they were dreaming.
The supervisor caught the key information and immediately supported Zhang Ziyang: "What do you mean you'll be back from vacation next week?"
Xin Jingli pushed Zhang Ziyang aside and walked forward, "Oh, yes, I should inform you."
"I submitted a request for a leave adjustment on OA, which includes two days of annual leave, so I'll have the whole next week off. Please remember to approve it."
After hearing this, the supervisor frowned so hard that he could kill a mosquito.
A whole week off? Who would he let complete all the overtime work? Everyone was used to pushing it to her, so who could take over now?
"No, now is the time for the company..."
"It's my own vacation time, so what's wrong with that?" Xin Jingli scratched his ears.
He turned around and glanced at all his colleagues in the communal office area, then announced loudly, "My work is done. The rest is your responsibility. Who asked me to print and copy? Do it yourself. Any delays are not my fault."
Just when Xin Jingli was fiddling with the computer, she looked at the chat history and found that the original owner was like a superpower in the office. She was ordered to do all kinds of work and everyone wanted to step on her.
After Xin Jingli finished speaking, his colleagues looked at each other in confusion.
The supervisor was so angry that the blood vessels in his neck burst. He was ordered to approve the approval with just one sentence? Where would his status as a supervisor be?
"I told you not to! If you make such a decision on your own, I'll fire you!"
Xin Jingli nodded calmly: "Okay."
A punch hit the cotton, and the supervisor's face was full of confusion.
"When you come back from vacation next week, please complete the relevant procedures, calculate the layoff compensation, and also calculate the overtime pay you didn't give me. If you pay me even a penny less, I will arbitrate you immediately." Xin Jingli raised his hand and made a sign.
The money the original owner worked so hard for cannot be wasted.
After saying this, the supervisor and Zhang Ziyang looked at each other guiltily.
He was only out for less than half an hour, how come he has become a completely different person?
Colleagues also whispered:
"What happened to her? Did Zhang Ziyang drive her crazy?"
"She speaks so logically and her eyes are fierce. Was she just pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?"
Xin Jingli glanced at them.
Colleague: "Don't make any noise, or you might get burned."
Xin Jingli didn't say anything else, turned around, and quickened his pace to leave.
As soon as he walked out of the company door, Xin Jingli's straight back quickly slumped.
I almost exposed my weak constitution in front of them, but luckily I managed to hold on.
But my physical condition is really terrible. I can only hold on for a while and then I start to feel weak all over. I really need to find a way to improve it.
Xin Jingli entered the elevator, hammering his aching shoulders, his stomach rumbling.
Time to get something to eat.
But... what to eat? Her body couldn't support such a rich diet.
By the way, it’s my birthday. Let’s go buy a birthday cake first. The original owner is 23 years old today.
But it was already nine o'clock in the evening, and the cake shop would be closed if she took a taxi there, let alone making it on site.
【Cloud】Cake Shop!
She had heard of this shop before. It specializes in making products for the upper class. The products are extremely expensive, so expensive that she couldn't tell the exact price because she never dared to look closely.
But now she has a super rich card and a bank card with a cashback of 10 million, so is she still afraid that she can't afford it?
Xin Jingli went out and took a taxi without saying a word.
Dongcheng is a well-modernized city with tall buildings. Xin Jingli didn’t dare to look closely before.
Because houses in the city center are too expensive, ordinary people automatically give up their lanes when they see cars coming out of there, for fear of a scratch and wasting half their lives working in vain.
Now, with a bank card of 10 million in his left hand and a system card with an unlimited amount in his right hand, Xin Jingli rolled down the car window, enjoying the evening breeze of Dongcheng, opened his shoulders, and counted the CBDs and central apartments one by one.
[Yun] The location of the cake shop is even more luxurious. It occupies an entire building on an entire commercial street filled with luxury goods.
Xin Jingli remembered that when she and her friends came to this street before, they were so poor that they didn't even dare to enter the shops. Now, she stood in front of the huge shop with her head held high.
Through the entire window glass, the [Yun] store is brightly lit, decorated in white and pink, and exquisitely shaped cakes are placed on the display stand.
Xin Jingli walked in slowly and smelled a faint creamy fragrance.
"Welcome." The waiter came forward and greeted softly.
The waiter indicated that someone was chatting with the cake maker's assistant and it might take another ten minutes, so please wait a moment. Xin Jingli nodded.
[Cloud] The cake shop does not make ready-made products. If you want to customize a birthday cake, you must go to the store and make your request face to face.
Xin Jingli was just about to sit down on the sofa when a man in a suit and tie rushed in hurriedly from behind him. His belly was almost pushing the buttons of his suit apart.
"Hello, welcome." The waiter greeted politely again.
Perhaps because he ran too fast, the man's breathing became rapid. He swallowed hard and said, "How long will it take? It has to happen immediately. I have other things to do later and can't delay any longer."
The waiter looked embarrassed and pointed at Xin Jingli, "Sorry, there's someone waiting ahead."
Wu Gao turned his head and looked at him with suspicion in his eyes.
He has ordered cakes from [Yun] no less than ten times. Although he ordered them on behalf of his boss, he knew very well what kind of people came here.
This kind of extremely expensive dessert can only be enjoyed by wealthy people. Who would take the time and effort to buy it?
The girl in front of me has cracked canvas shoes, her T-shirt is washed white, her hair is frizzy, and she looks like she doesn't get enough sleep every day. She looks frail and weak. How can she look like someone rich?
Even if the order is placed on behalf of the CEO, the CEO doesn't have much money and can't afford a good-looking and elegant secretary.
He waved his hand and held out his bank card: "I've been here a few times. Give me some convenience. I'll go first. I have to pick up Mr. Xi later."
The waiter glanced at Xin Jingli and took the bank card from her.
"I was here first." Xin Jingli looked at them and exposed them directly.
There are only a few hours left until the original owner’s birthday, so there is no time to waste.
Wu Gao scoffed, "What's wrong with you being here first? Do you understand the rules? Here, whoever has the money is the boss. Go back and ask your CEO to pay you a little more so you can barely get in line and see the baker's assistant."
The waitress smiled helplessly. She really didn't want to judge people by appearance, but [Yun] had a bad reputation. If she broke the rules, her business would be difficult in the future.
At this moment, Wu Gao's nose was turned up to the sky. "This time, I want the most expensive one. A deposit of 500,000 yuan is required. It's a birthday cake that Mr. Xi ordered for grandma. I need it in 15 days."
He deliberately emphasized the "500,000 deposit" to let this country bumpkin see how dreamy the world of the rich is.
After all, ordinary people are not willing to spend more than one million to buy a cake, especially ordinary people like her.
The waiter nodded, said something to Xin Jingli, and the two went to the front desk.
Wu Gao didn't need to go over there, as Mr. Xi's information was already in the system. He just came over and held up a tablet so that the cake maker's assistant and Mr. Xi could chat online.
The people who came here before were all of the same status and dressed the same way. This time, he met a cheap and vulnerable person. Wu Gao felt a sense of nobility in his heart, thinking that she was not of the same class as him.
He sat on the sofa, crossed his legs, and hummed softly at the thin figure from time to time.
Xin Jingli got the card and walked towards the rest area. Wu Gao stood aside with a disdainful look on his face the whole time.
The waiter brought the snacks.
Xin Jingli was hungry. A cup of milk tea for dinner wouldn't fill him up, and it would take a long time before he could eat the cake, so he might as well have some snacks to fill his stomach.
Just as she stretched out her hand, she heard a sarcastic voice from the side: "Hey~ Eat more, it doesn't matter if you come in to eat and drink for free, anyway, this is free."
Xin Jingli felt confused, glanced at him, and focused his attention on the snacks.
Wu Gao's sense of superiority grew stronger this time: "Humph, country bumpkin."
Ten minutes later, the door to the reception room opened and the previous guest walked out.
Wu Gao stood up, sneered at Xin Jingli, straightened his suit and walked forward.
"Mr. Wu." The waiter reached out to stop him midway, "Sorry, Ms. Xin will go in first."
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