She just doesn't want to rely on Su Mohan any more, and she doesn't want to rely on her identity as a big miss of Ye family. She just wants to work and live like ordinary people and feel the most ordinary and difficult but full days.

So to be frank, she took 100000 yuan with her

In Rongcheng, a place where land is rich, it costs 28000 yuan to rent a house, 7000 yuan to buy some things for Xuanxuan, and 40000 yuan to buy a second-hand car. Now, at most, there is still 15000 yuan left in hand.

So now that she hasn't earned a cent, is she in debt with sky high price

What a pity!

But Song Yi Chen is like can't see the expression of flesh ache on her face however, light open a way: "return money."

"Well I don't have that much in my hands now. Can I accommodate myself for a few days Ye Fei opened her mouth with a smile. She was really embarrassed. Although she scolded him a hundred times, she still spoke gently.

Song Yichen light mouth way: "480 thousand, calculate according to the interest of 1 / 1000 every day, every day 480."

"Song Yichen, why don't you rob it! The bank doesn't have such a high interest rate Ye Fei can't help it.

Song Yichen glanced at her and said, "if the camera falls, my work will be delayed, involving performance bonus and salary. If you feel that you are in a loss, we can calculate and see whether it is worth the interest of one thousandth of a day until you compensate for the loss of my camera."

Ye Fei was speechless for a moment. She looked at the camera on the ground, lowered her head and picked it up. Then she looked at Song Yichen and said again, "why don't we repair it? After all, we can buy another one for such an expensive thing. Thanks to the repair, it can still be used, right?"

When ye Fei's voice dropped, a female photographer could not help but say, "the camera is a kind of precision instrument. If you drop it, many things will not be allowed. For an excellent photographer, it will affect the quality of the photographer."

Ye Fei only felt that she did not see the Yellow calendar when she went out today. When she was just in the canteen, everyone said that song Yichen's popularity was not so good? How can one or two speak for him

Don't know when, song Yichen has already pulled down a piece of white paper, and then handed Ye Fei a pen: "IOU, 480000."

At the moment, there is hardly any word to describe Ye Fei's mood. She thinks that even a million grass mud horses can't describe her mood.

Under the gaze of more than 100 people, ye Fei had to write down the IOU and sign her own name.

"It's done." Ye Fei's mouth is not angry. She just thinks that the man in front of her is just a broom star. She owes her a high price on her first day of employment!

Song Yichen took a look at the IOU, put it on the table, got up to take inkpad, and then grabbed the finger of Ye Fei.

"Hello You let go... " Ye Fei frowned, a little disgusted by his touch, but his hand was very strong and could not be broken free. She made a strong impression on the inkpad, and then left a red fingerprint on the IOU.

"Wow Did song Yichen pull her hand

"How happy Song Yichen said a lot to her, eh? "

"How envious..."

Listening to the voices of many flower lovers around her, ye Fei can't be more angry. She just thinks that these women have holes in their brains. It's hard for them to find the key point!

The point is that she's a penniless pauper who owes 480000 in a flash, OK!