Chapter Thirteen Salary Income...150 Million
Ye Zhou didn't wake up until about three o'clock in the afternoon. His mobile phone was full of missed calls. He thought they were from the company, so he jumped out of bed in fright. Fortunately, he finally found out that all the missed calls were from
to one person.
Zhu Jingkun, his college roommate, was also one of the few friends he made during college.
He yawned and dialed back the call. As soon as the call was connected, Zhu Jingkun's angry voice burst out.
"Fuck, Ye Zhou, are you fucking dead? How many times have I called you? We agreed to get together today. If you don't want to come, just say so. We've been waiting for you at the KTV all afternoon. If you don't come,
Don’t even eat dinner!”
Ye Zhou was stunned for a moment. He suddenly remembered that he had indeed agreed with several roommates to go out and get together today to celebrate that he had found his ideal job.
However, what happened yesterday had such a huge impact on him that he suddenly forgot about the party.
Ye Zhou smiled awkwardly and replied:
"There was something going on at the company yesterday. I stayed up all night and overslept today... Just wait for me a little longer and I'll be there right away!"
"You're just wearing clothes now. You're a real dog. Don't look for us Northeastern bitches like you in the future. Otherwise, I'll beat you eight times a day. Your little body is strong enough to carry it...
..."
Ye Zhou hurriedly got up and put on his clothes. Zhu Jingkun was still cursing and scolding him, but he didn't care at all.
This northeastern man has such a temper. He is irritable and irritable, but he is very sincere to others. When he was in school, Ye Zhou received a lot of care from him. Even when Ye Zhou was having trouble finding a job, he even begged his grandfather to sue his grandmother.
Because of the relationship, I was thinking about which company to arrange Ye Zhou to work in first, so as not to have no salary and no food.
"Okay, okay, I'm really busy and forgot about something. I'll leave in five minutes, okay?"
"What can happen if you just join the company? Ye Zhou, stop bragging, hurry up and come here, don't wait there!"
A hoarse voice came from the receiver, and Ye Zhou recognized it as the voice of the second son in the dormitory.
"Mr. Bian, you, a second-generation rich man, don't know the hardships of being a social worker. You really worked part-time last night. Okay, I'll be there soon. Send me your location and come and wait for me."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Zhou hung up the phone at the speed of light. In fact, his relationship with Bian Lun was not that good. The main reason was that he didn't like his vague sense of superiority, but he had never done anything excessive.
Things, so when we get along with each other in daily life, we just treat each other with respect and respect.
After going downstairs, Ye Zhou was about to take a taxi when the driver who had been waiting saw him and immediately came up to him.
"Mr. Ye, do you want to go out? Do you need a car?"
Ye Zhou nodded.
"I want to go out, but it has nothing to do with work, so I don't need your car. I'll take a taxi myself."
"That won't work. I also obey the company's arrangements. I must ensure that you can take a car to the company at any time 24 hours a day. You'd better take my car."
After a pause, he continued:
"If you are meeting with friends and feel that this car is not suitable, you can take a taxi there, send me the location, and I will wait for you nearby."
Hua Kee's concierge drivers have received strict training from the guest service department. They are not only highly professional, but also extremely smooth in their dealings with others. He saw Ye Zhou's concerns at a glance and thoughtfully provided him with a solution.
However, the other party's words had already reached this point, and Ye Zhou didn't want to be too repulsive. In the end, he got on the Alpha and headed towards the KTV.
When they arrived at the place, Zhu Jingkun and Bian Lun were already waiting at the gate. When he saw Ye Zhou getting off the Alpha, Zhu Jingkun immediately started shouting.
"Damn it, Ye Zhou, what's the matter with you? You're calling Alpha when you take a taxi? You just got a salary of 15,000 and then you're gone? Don't let me go from being poor to being rich for a long time!"
"No way! This is the company's car, I'm just going to sit there, let's go, let's go in and talk about it later."
Bian Lun on the side nodded, glanced around Alpha, and said:
"The high-end version, your company's benefits are pretty good, it makes me want to work."
Ye Zhou smiled slightly and replied:
"I don't know anything about cars, but you'd better stop talking like that. Just make two more trips to collect some rent and you can make back your salary."
"Hey, people have to have something to look forward to. I think your job is quite good, building a fully connected world. But the salary is really low. You should look for something else..."
Several people walked to the private room while chatting. As soon as they walked in the door, everyone stopped.
"Damn it, Ye Zhou, your arrogance is big enough! You're invited to three or four! Drink it yourself!"
"Hurry up, hurry up, it's time to go to dinner later!"
"Come on, come on, drink this glass first!"
Ye Zhou smiled and took the wine glass. Several people in the private room were either roommates or close classmates. They had no scruples about joking, but no one really cared about his late arrival.
After three rounds of drinking, everyone was singing and shaking dice. Three people from Ye Zhou’s own dormitory sat together and chatted. Zhu Jingkun asked:
"Your salary of fifteen thousand should be considered pretty good in Shenzhen City. What are your plans for the future?"
"What can I do? I'll just work on it first. If I have a chance, I'll move up a level. If I don't, I'll jump around."
Bian Lun, who was listening on the side, nodded and interjected:
"You can really consider taking a leap. I'm not saying that. A salary of 15,000 sounds very high, but in fact, it's just that. Think about it, how much are the housing prices in Shenzhen? What are you going to save with this little money?
How long will it take to save enough for a house?”
"There's no rush to buy a house... I actually don't plan to buy a house in Shenzhen. It's too expensive and I can't afford it."
Ye Zhou said reservedly.
"It's impossible not to buy it. After all, Shenzhen City is a super first-tier city in the future, with endless potential. If you ask me, you might as well save some money for two years and get a car right away. Even if you buy one in the suburbs, it will be better than leaving your money in
The money is strong. If your salary is not enough, I will lend you some more when the time comes..."
"Quickly pull him down!"
Zhu Jingkun quickly interrupted Bian Lun.
He knew Bian Lun's character in his heart, and he wasn't bad at all. He just liked to brag. Once he got started, everyone else would have no choice but to follow his lead.
"What am I trying to do! Aren't I giving him advice? Look, Ye Zhou came from a small city, and his vision is still a bit lacking after all. This is a fact. Sometimes you just have to listen to other people's advice, otherwise
Are you going to get that salary for the rest of your life? When will you be able to get ahead?"
"Then we don't want to talk now! A man has just been hired and is so happy. Why do we have to talk about this? Doesn't this put pressure on him?"
"Is it okay if there is no pressure? I don't have any pressure, but the problem is that he is not a wronged father like me. Ye Zhou, I sincerely consider it for you. Don't mind if I say something unpleasant...
.”
"It's okay, it's okay! Why would you mind!"
Ye Zhou smiled. He didn't want to talk to Bian Lun at all. What this brother said was somewhat reasonable, but when he said it in this situation, it was a disappointment.
As soon as this topic started, he couldn't stop it for a while. Bian Lun was still talking about how he would have hundreds of thousands of dollars in pocket money for a month even if he didn't rely on his salary. Ye Zhou didn't want to listen anymore, so he excused himself to go to the bathroom and planned to go to the bathroom first.
I went out and bought the order.
There was no money in his phone, so he only carried his wallet.
After he left, Zhu Jingkun glared at Bian Lun and said:
"When are you going to learn how to look at eyebrows? Are you the protagonist in today's round? There's no end to it."
"Aren't I also doing good for Ye Zhou?"
Bian Lun said unconvinced.
"Yes, you are doing it for his own good. I can see it. The problem is that it is wrong for you to say this in this situation..."
The two of them were still struggling with what they had just talked about. Ye Zhou's cell phone left on the table suddenly rang. Zhu Jingkun thought it was someone calling and subconsciously picked up the phone.
But as soon as he saw the content displayed on the screen, he was suddenly stunned.
"What is it?"
Bian Lun noticed his abnormality and came over to look at the screen.
Zhu Jingkun shook his head, recalled Ye Zhou's mobile phone password, and directly entered it to unlock it.
He had borrowed Ye Zhou's mobile phone to take online classes before, and he still remembered the password. Although it was a bit rude to look at the phone without the other party's consent, he was really curious about the content of the text message.
Just look at that text message and nothing else.
After the unlocking was successful, Zhu Jingkun immediately clicked on the text message page.
Well, 99588, China Bank, there is also a record of Ye Zhou’s consumption deductions. The latest balance is only more than 3,000 yuan. The sender cannot fake it.
But the text message that just arrived seemed a bit fake.
[Your debit card account 9818 has an income (salary) of RMB 150,000,000 on June 24, and the balance after the transaction is RMB 150,003,026.55]
Zhu Jingkun recited the content of the text message silently, and then began to count the decimal places of the series of numbers.
"A, ten, a hundred, a thousand, a thousand, a hundred thousand, brother, father, master... Damn it! 1.5 master!"
Bian Lun looked at the series of numbers in shock and asked stutteringly:
Chapter completed!