Wenjin Pharmaceutical Factory

At 11:15 in the morning, Jing Xiaocha came to Wen's Pharmaceutical Factory with lunch.

Because Wen Jin took her to the factory before, the security guard asked a few questions and then entered her.

Jing Xiaocha brought lunch upstairs and knocked on the door of Wen Jin’s office. After a while, Wen Jin’s voice came through the door panel, “Come in!”

Jing Xiaocha pushed the door open and smiled brightly on his face, and said in a brisk tone: "Brother Wen, I specially brought you lunch from Yipinxuan. You come here to have a meal before working."

Surprise flashed in Wen Jin's eyes, "Why are you here?"

"I just met Sister Wen, and she asked me to bring you lunch." Jing Xiaocha walked to the sofa, put the lunch on the coffee table, and looked at Wen Jin with a smile.

"Ranran asked you to deliver lunch?" Wen Jin became even more confused, and his eyes swept over the lunch box that Jing Xiaocha placed on the coffee table, walked out from behind the desk, and walked to the sofa.

"Well, Sister Wen asked me to send it. Brother Wen, please eat while it's hot."

Jing Xiaocha arranged the meal and sat down on the sofa.

"Okay, Ranran asked you to bring lunch, did you say anything else?" Wen Jin pondered for two seconds, sat down, and asked again.

Jing Xiaocha smiled and said seriously: "Brother Wen, Sister Wen said your secretary has resigned. You are so busy that you don't even have to eat. Anyway, I owe you 100,000 yuan. I want to come to work here. You don't have to pay me a salary, just pay me a monthly payment."

Wen Jin's lips curled slightly, "Is this what Ranran said?"

"No, no, no, I want to return the money to you earlier. Don't worry, I won't open my mouth, what a high salary I would have." Jing Xiaocha shook his head and waved his hand.

"Aren't you going to continue studying?"

Wen Jin picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of steamed pork ribs, took a graceful bite, chewed and swallowed it, and then asked casually.

He likes to eat these dishes. Ranran should have called Yipinxuan to explain, or he would have explained them to Jing Xiaocha.

Jing Xiaocha raised his eyebrows and said confidently, "Brother Wen, don't worry, I won't delay my studies. I used to have a few part-time jobs, but now I have quit those part-time jobs."

"So, what can you do?"

Wen Jin's eyes flashed and she asked faintly.

"I can do odd jobs, print materials, serve tea and water, etc. I still know it. By the way, I can use simple accounting applications and have learned some computers. In short, except for those who do not know how to do it, I know a little about the rest."

Jing Xiaocha has been working in various ways since junior high school.

Over the years, it can be said that she has worked in dozens of industries. Although she is not professional, she really knows some basic things.

"Have you had lunch?" Wen Jin suddenly changed the subject. Jing Xiaocha didn't react for a moment. He said 'ah' before shook his head: "Not yet."

“Eat together.”

He couldn't finish so much lunch.

Jing Xiaocha didn't have breakfast this morning. He was already hungry now, and smelled the fragrant meal again, and his stomach was almost whining.

After hearing what Wen Jin said, she agreed without hesitation: "Okay, Brother Wen, have you agreed to me come to work here?"

"How much salary do you want?" Wen Jin still kept his impression of Jing Xiaocha well, thinking that she did not recognize her personality or other aspects, and in many places, they were similar to Ranran.

When Jing Xiaocha heard Wen Jin's question, he immediately smiled happily, "Brother Wen, I don't have high requirements. In the past, I worked for a few hundred yuan a month, so you can get me a thousand yuan a month. Then I can pay you ten thousand yuan a year."

"Two thousand guaranteed, overtime is calculated. If you do well, you will get a bonus." Wen Jin said generously.

Jing Xiaocha was immediately happy, "Brother Wen, you are such a great person. You will definitely live for a hundred years."

"I don't need to live a hundred years old, as long as you don't regret giving you such a high salary." Wen Jin was amused by Jing Xiaocha's flattery.

"I promise not, Brother Wen, I will work hard and pay off your money early for those who are good at cows and horses."

"That's what you deserve. Besides, you paid me back 200,000 at that time, but now you only owe me 100,000. Don't rush to pay me back, you can finish your studies well."

"Well, I must work harder and harder."

After Jing Xiaocha finished speaking, he picked up a piece of meat and put it in Wen Jin's bowl, and said eagerly: "Brother Wen, eat more. From now on, you can't lose weight. If you lose weight, I will feel that it is my little assistant who is incompetent."

"You also know that you are a little assistant, not a little nanny?"

Wen Jin frowned, as if he had made a wrong decision.

Jing Xiaocha laughed dryly, "Brother Wen, you pay me such a high salary, I want to work as a part-time nanny. You are my life-saving benefactor. I am happy to work on a few more part-time jobs."

"If you have a few more part-time jobs, can you pay off the 100,000 yuan in a year?" Wen Jin put down his chopsticks, took out his cell phone, and dialed Wen Ran's number.

Of course, it was not entirely because of Jing Xiaocha, but because, she said that Ranran asked her to come.

In Wen Jin's opinion, Wen Ran asked Jing Xiaocha to work in his factory to help Jing Xiaocha. Of course, he would not refuse the person Ranran wanted to help.

"Brother Wen, are you going to call Sister Wen?" Jing Xiaocha's eyes turned, "Don't you think I'm here to cheat under the banner of Sister Wen, do you?"

"You have to prove it before you know if you are cheating." Wen Jin said seriously.

Jing Xiaocha stuck out his tongue, "I will not deceive anyone I lie to my savior. By the way, Brother Wen, is that Zhang Jinlei really helpless?"

She meant that she had to go to jail.

Wen Jin nodded and said in a low voice: "He has committed more than one thing, and he has not been able to get out of it for a few years. The same is true for his wife. As for Zhang Minghui, I have already let Zhiyi report it, so you don't have to worry."

"What do you mean, don't I have to worry about him?" Jing Xiaocha had never seen Zhang Minghui these days. She went out to rent a room herself, and read books from morning to night.

"Well, you have no obligation at all, and he has no feelings for you, so you don't have to worry about him."

After Wen Jin finished speaking, the phone was connected, and Wen Ran's voice came. A layer of warmth was dyed between his originally light eyebrows, and the voice immediately became a little warmer: "Ranran, have you had lunch?"

"Not yet, brother, did Xiaocha go to the factory to find you?"

"Well, she is here, and she said you asked her to come." Wen Jin looked at Jing Xiaocha lightly, and a gentle smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Jing Xiaocha looked at Wen Jin's warm eyebrows and eyes, and his eyes flashed. He felt inexplicably that although Wen Jin was laughing when he was talking to her just now, it was different from the smile now.
Chapter completed!