The little commentator returned to his desk and began to organize the explanation script.

Unexpectedly, a stack of documents was moved over.

"I'm sorry, please give me some space. There are no seats in the office. Let's squeeze in."

"Oh, okay."

The speaker was in his late twenties, with his hairline reaching the back of his head.

The little commentator moved his stool and glanced at the top of his head.

"Are you a programmer?"

The young man was stunned, touched the top of his head, and smiled.

"I'm just a handyman. I don't know anything about procedures."

The Qiao family are humble and their words are very kind. The little commentator waved his hand and said.

"I'm also a handyman. I didn't understand the meeting just now."

"Slowly I came to understand that the prince is like this."

"By the way, why do you call Mr. Qiao Prince?" He was very curious.

"I'm used to it, everyone in the house calls me that."

I see.

The little commentator was not reassured and asked again.

"Are you all relatives of Mr. Qiao?"

The family members should be relatives.

The Mediterranean boy was embarrassed.

"I watched the prince grow up, so he's not a relative, he's a member of the family."

His grandfather accompanied Mr. Qiao to conquer the world, and his father accompanied Mr. Qiao to conquer the world.

The princelings are all retainers.

The little narrator nodded and glanced at his file again.

"Where did you work before and how much was your monthly salary?"

"It's not an important job, and it doesn't cost much."

The little commentator breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that the competitive pressure is not that great.

There are also opportunities for promotion and salary increase.

Having decided, he will definitely do it well!

"By the way, brother, you must have a high degree of education."

Looking at his Mediterranean, he must have put a lot of thought into the exam.

"I'm not very good, but my academic qualifications are the worst in the family."

"Come to think of it, we are all brothers."

The young man is a little embarrassed.

"I graduated from Peking University, but I didn't pass the postgraduate entrance examination."

"What!"

The little commentator's eyes widened.

"Kyo...Kyodai!"

The young man was startled by his loud voice.

"You graduated from Beijing University and come to the company to do odd jobs?" What a joke.

"Originally, with my academic qualifications, I couldn't do odd jobs, but the prince said that I was diligent, so he kept me employed."

After he finished speaking, he was still a little proud.

In the Qiao family, there are many people with higher academic qualifications than him, but it's not like they haven't been favored by the prince.

The Crown Prince hires people based on their character, with loyalty first and ability second.

The little commentator was confused.

He swallowed and wanted to submit his resignation report.

Oh my god.

I have graduated from a college. These handymen are all better educated than me. I will not be able to work around in the future.

Any promotion or salary increase is just a dream!

"This script is well done. Don't be too nervous next time."

Qiao Yu came out of the office and gave the little commentator a casual instruction.

"I understand, Mr. Qiao."

He looked disappointed, he should have said he was resigning just now.

Unexpectedly, the Mediterranean boy's eyes widened.

“!!!!”

What's going on!

"You were praised by the prince just now."

"..." The little commentator thought for a moment: "No."

"Our prince seldom praises others."

"..."

Hey hey hey.

What does that envious look on your face mean?

Mr. Qiao doesn't mean that.

"He even came here to talk to you." The young man added.

“!!!!!”

Depend on!

What kind of look do you have!

Why do you look at me with such hostility?

He was so peaceful just now.

Just because Mr. Qiao said something to him!

It’s noisy!

Little did the little commentator know that in the Qiao family, there was much more competition and pressure than this.

Not everyone is qualified to be a close minister of the prince.

Just this time, a group of princelings were transferred to the front, and they were all brought up by cutting off barriers.

So, because of Qiao Yu’s words.

The princelings were immediately alert.

Who wants to be squeezed out?

Still being squeezed out by outsiders!

no!

They must work harder!

Can’t be compared by outsiders!

They are also serious about competing for favor!

Old employee: "..."
Chapter completed!