Qiao Yu is rich.

Very rich.

I have been in Chongqing for two months, so I don’t have to worry about pocket money.

In addition to part-time actors, Nanshan Wuyuan now earns a total of nearly half a million yuan.

After deducting the pocket expenses of my nephews, I still have 400,000 left in my pocket.

If you buy these snacks, you won’t be able to finish them all in a few years.

Qiao Yu was satisfied.

After finishing the preparations for the Xia Ke trip, she would rent a house by herself, buy a mobile phone, and a computer, and go back to play games every day at noon without worrying about being discovered!

Think about it this way.

It’s so cool!

However, as soon as he arrived at the company, Qiao Yuren was immediately stunned.

All the princeling cronies are crowded into the small office building of Zhonghe Media, which is less than 100 square meters.

When people from her company saw her, they immediately made a small report!

"Mr. Qiao, you are finally back!"

“The TV station’s phone numbers are ringing off the hook!”

Qian Yousheng, the little secretary, felt miserable.

The boss abandoned the company and ran away, leaving him in a mess and almost worrying him to death.

Now that I saw Qiao Yu, I finally found my backbone.

"Mr. Qiao, what's going on with these people? We won't take out loan sharks, right?"

Qian Yousheng glanced at the burly and upright Zhou Zhengrong and was extremely anxious.

It's not just him.

The little commentator and the others were also anxious.

Zhou Zhengrong was a little helpless.

When he came, he thought he had made a mistake.

When the prince said he had opened a company, he naturally transferred all his cronies over.

As a result, this small office building was not as big as his subordinate's office.

The floor is high, there is no air conditioning, the cold wind is howling, and there are less than ten people there.

Is this also called a company?

"Prince——"

He shouted respectfully, feeling a little distressed.

Qiao Yu nodded and glanced at Qian Yousheng and the others.

"We are all our own people."

She added:

"Uncle Zhou, why are you here?"

"When the old man transferred me here, I naturally had to follow the prince. As for the company, the prince can rest assured."

What!

Qiao Yu's eyes widened!

She thought that the old man meant for her to take care of the accounts.

She had already thought about it, just work for free.

but now.

Not only does she have to take care of the accounts, she also has to take care of all the people under her?

this!

She said after careful consideration: "Uncle Zhou, our company really doesn't need too many people."

She refused!

Before the old man delegated power, the princelings were still in the Qiao family.

Now, suddenly transfer all the people here.

Then you will be poor!

Qiao Yu was arrogant, and when his confidant came over, he definitely wanted to raise it himself, so naturally he wouldn't spend the Qiao family's money.

but!

Zhou Zhengrong's annual salary is several million a year, not to mention his subordinates. If he can become a key member of the Qiao family, his annual salary will naturally not be low.

Qiao Yu only has 400,000 yuan in his pocket, how can he support himself!

Can't afford it!

She refused!

"It's time for the prince to start his own business. How can he do it without us? Everyone has said that we can just pay ordinary employees."

The younger brother under Zhou Zhengrong smiled and spoke.

Many princelings said.

"As long as you can earn a living, you can do any job as long as you follow the prince."

This is no joke.

If in the Qiao family, after the crown prince comes to power, there will be a fifth uncle in the Qiao family.

No matter how much money you make, you are still serving as a slave to the fifth uncle and bossing him around.

If they lose a little money, they will be scolded and cursed, and they will be unhappy for a long time.

But neutralization is different.

They are willing to start from scratch with the prince.

This is the prince's company, and without those people telling us what to do, they would have been eager to show off their skills!

"Then...five thousand yuan a month?"

Qiao Yu felt bitter.

The money in my pocket can no longer be contained.

There is a great urgency for money.

"Mr. Qiao, we can't afford to hire five thousand yuan a month for so many people."

The old lady was talking again.
Chapter completed!