Jiang Ting was stunned and then smiled soothed: "Of course, that little girl in your Internet cafe is quite beautiful, but she is quite suitable for the front desk."

"Well." Zhou Yuwen said, hugging Jiang Ting's little waist and kissing Jiang Ting on the face: "I don't mean to blame you. I also know you will definitely not be so stingy. After all, Su Qianqian and I have nothing to do with each other, but I don't like to make trouble. I have been with that front desk twice, and it is indeed a bit unsuitable for reception."

Jiang Ting nodded: "I know, I will handle it."

"Well, I'll go with them to have dinner. Come and clean up you in the evening." Zhou Yuwen said, pinching Jiang Ting's buttocks.

Jiang Ting's body was sensitive, her pretty face turned red, and she gave Zhou Yuwen a look. Zhou Yuwen did laugh and turned around and left.

He left the company with Wen Qing and Su Qianqian, and met the front desk when he was about to come. The front desk quickly stood up: "Boss."

"Um."

Jiang Ting watched Zhou Yuwen take Wen Qing and his daughter out by the window. She also saw Su Qianqian hugging Zhou Yuwen's arm. Although Zhou Yuwen intentionally avoided Su Qianqian, Su Qianqian hugged Zhou Yuwen's arm and insisted on being wrapped around. Zhou Yuwen couldn't shake it away, so she didn't take it seriously.

Jiang Ting, who was originally shy in front of Zhou Yuwen, had already looked like frost.

She sat on Zhou Yuwen's boss chair, thought for a while and called the front desk.

It was already seven o'clock and the front desk was about to get off work. At this time, I received a call from Jiang Ting.

"Hey? Mr. Jiang?"

"Come to my office." Jiang Ting said lightly.

"Well, Mr. Jiang is off work now, what can I say about it tomorrow?" The small front desk complained. It was originally a salary of 2,000 yuan a month. Locals just want to come here to play, so they will definitely not speak too humbly.

Jiang Ting wrote and painted there and said lightly: "Let's come here now. Some things must be explained clearly today, so that you won't go there again tomorrow."

"Oh." The front desk whispered that the company was not big, and there were so many things that happened. The 20-year-old girl really regarded herself as her boss, and she lost her favor for Jiang Ting.

He came to Zhou Yuwen's office in this way. He knocked on the door and saw Jiang Ting sitting in Zhou Yuwen's seat, with a stern face and writing something there.

The small front desk felt that Jiang Ting was too pretentious.

"Enter." Jiang Ting said lightly.

So the front desk went in: "Mr. Jiang, do you have anything to come to me?"

"Well, there is one thousand yuan here, which is your salary this month. You are internship. It is logical that I shouldn't give it to you, but if I don't give it to you, it's unreasonable." Jiang Ting sat there and said.

"You want to fire me!" The front desk was stunned for a moment, not understanding.

Jiang Ting said nothing coldly.

The front desk suddenly became angry: "If I do anything, you will fire me!"

Jiang Ting looked up at the front desk disdainfully, but the front desk was startled. Suddenly, she remembered that Jiang Ting was younger than her, but why did she see her contempt and impatientness towards herself in Jiang Ting's eyes?

"The company does not need employees without eyesight." Jiang Ting said lightly.

"You said that irrelevant personnel are not allowed to join the company casually! I came as you told me!" No matter how much money it was, it was not a question of how much money it was, but that it was too bullying people, and the eyes of the front desk suddenly turned red.

Jiang Ting took a deep breath: "I'll ask you, has Mr. Zhou and the mother and son called before?"

The small front desk couldn't speak.

Jiang Ting said lightly: "Rules are dead, people live. Your approach is suitable for large companies, but our temple is small, so you can just seek a higher level."

"But..." Jiang Ting said she was crying at the small front desk.

"Don't say I'm calling me, the company is the boss and Zhou Yuwen. What does it mean to not give the boss face under my banner? Do you want to use me to suppress the boss?" Jiang Ting had been holding it in a long time, and she said this sentence with anger. She stared at the front desk viciously, and she was a little scared when she stared at the front desk.

There was something wrong with the meeting before, but now the employee has asked him such a problem. Jiang Ting was angry and kept suppressing her, but the front desk was always ungrateful.

Seeing that the front desk did not speak, Jiang Ting calmed down her temper and returned to her faint tone: "You go, you won't use it tomorrow."

The eyes of the front desk were red, but then he picked up the order made by Jiang Ting, snorted and turned around and left.

What regulations are required? The boss has called and the front desk has not released anyone? Not to mention small companies, even the big companies, they dare not play like this.

The more Jiang Ting thought about it, the more annoyed she felt, she couldn't help but curse Qiao Linlin and said, "Damn it." Zhou Yuwen didn't know what Zhou Yuwen thought about her in her heart."

In fact, firing this girl is indeed the best choice. Jiang Ting also thought about it, because when Jiang Ting thought about it, Zhou Yuwen obviously regarded the front desk as his own, saying that she was transferred to another department, which was actually to give Jiang Ting face, but in fact, the minimum bachelor's degree in other departments is, what's the use of her in a junior college?

Zhou Yuwen will give Jiang Ting a step forward, but Jiang Ting wants to show her attitude to Zhou Yuwen, that is, the company belongs to you, whoever dares not give you face, then just open it up. He is always your woman, and everything he does will protect you.

Just thinking that Wen Qing was soft every time she spoke, but she hit the vital point every time she hit the point, Jiang Ting was upset for no reason. When Jiang Ting thought of Wen Qing's sarcastic words, Jiang Ting felt annoyed!

I don’t know how she would say bad things about her behind her back!

Having said that, Zhou Yuwen didn't think so much about it. He really felt that the front desk could not do business and was too casual. After all, the front desk was the storefront of the company. It's a good thing to be beautiful, but it's not entirely capital. Besides, it's two thousand yuan a month. In 2011, the internship salary was not low, but you were at this level?

Then I might as well transfer Yang Yue over. She only costs 1,200 yuan a month, and she looks ugly than you.

Another reason is that Yang Yue is too young and has a high qualification. She wants to expand the Internet cafe and let her be the supervisor. Her child is lazy and not suitable. If she doesn't give her a salary increase, she will probably feel uncomfortable.

A beautiful face cannot be wasted.

What's more, the little girl Yang Yue has an advantage, that is, she likes Zhou Yuwen and is particularly loyal to Zhou Yuwen. It is perfect to transfer her to the front desk position.

Zhou Yuwen took Wen Qing and her daughter to the commercial street of the university town to find a barbecue restaurant and asked for a location. After entering, they were almost the same as the music restaurant before.

When he saw Zhou Yuwen coming in, he immediately smiled and said, "Boss Zhou is here?"

"Yes." Zhou Yuwen nodded.
Chapter completed!