Chapter 151

It's the best Duyun Maojian. It's more than 1000 yuan per Jin. It's brought by he huaiguang. Otherwise, Yannian can't afford to buy such expensive tea.

Tea is fragrant and pure.

Yannian took a cup of tea and respectfully put it in front of Jiang Guoteng. "Uncle, you have tea. Are you ok now?"

"Hahaha, thanks for your blessing. I'm fine. I've had asthma for many years, but I haven't had it in these days. Thank you."

"Well, so what's the important thing for you to ask me?"

"It's like this --"

JIANG Guoteng took a sip of tea and put down the cup, which began to explain, "I don't know if Miss Yan knows about Jiang's group."

"Of course, I understand. Your company is a famous big company. How many people want to go to Jiangshi with their heads broken!"

"Ha ha, I don't know if Miss Yan is in the line of breaking her head."

"Me?"

Yannian quickly waved, "I can't. I know your company has high requirements for its employees."

For a college graduate who has been mixing with the society for a long time, she still has this self-knowledge.

Jiang Guoteng smiled, "to tell you the truth, miss, we have all jobs in Jiang family, but we are short of a florist."

I was stunned by what I said.

"Uncle, do you want me to...?"

Saying three points, she pointed to himself, Jiang Guoteng nodded.

"Miss Wen Yan's major is gardening, and she has work experience in flower shop. I think it's more suitable to hire Miss Yan as our flower artist. Of course - "

a meal.

Jiang Guoteng added, "in terms of salary and welfare, Miss Yan can rest assured that you have saved my life. I won't treat you badly. On weekdays, Miss Yan only needs to be responsible for the layout of the conference hall and the decoration of the office. Her workload is not heavy. Her monthly salary is 100000 yuan. If Miss Yan --"

"wait a minute!"

It's a bit hard to believe that the words are on one side of the ear.

"You just said, how much is the monthly salary?"

"One hundred thousand yuan. This is the minimum guarantee. Miss Yan was not given any bonus."

Jiang Guoteng repeated again, smiling, "if Miss Yan is too few, we can still discuss it!"

"I'll go..."

One hundred thousand yuan. There's no bonus. How much will it cost if you add bonus!

Counting her fingers, the net income of her flower shop is only over 100000 a year. Now, like pie in the sky, such a good job position suddenly smashes her forehead and covers her up.

"Uncle, would you give me some time to think about it?"

"Well, that's three days, Miss Yan. Do you think it's ok?"

"Ah yes, but uncle, you'd better call me Yannian. It's strange to call Miss Yan all the time."

Yan Niang was embarrassed to scratch his hair, and Jiang Guoteng nodded hurriedly. "OK, then Yan Niang, if you think it through, you can call me. The business card I gave you last time, you still keep it?"

"I'll give you a reply in three days."

Then Jiang Guoteng left.

Yannian is lying on the sofa, covering a small heart, which is still alive and kicking. Now he has not calmed down.

Close your eyes, as if there are countless banknotes with wings flying in front of your eyes.

100000 yuan

She really went to Jiangshi. At that time, whether jiangbeiyuan resigns or not, whether Ma Xueyan wants money or not, and whether she has a monthly salary of 100000 yuan, what is she afraid of?

He huaiguang comes back from sending flowers. Seeing the words on the sofa, ge you is paralyzed, just like losing his soul.

How can I ask her, but she said nothing.

This time, she should not go with the flow. She should make a careful decision by herself.

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