Luo Xi was shocked and speechless by his understatement.
He was imprisoned in a secret room for two or three years, but he still had the ability to open up new markets in Australia and retain such an industry.
How can this man be so powerful?
"If it's just a designer in name, I still don't want it."
Luo Xi tested it first.
"No," the man responded, "it's not cost-effective to just eat and not work."
"The few chief designers" decided to think about it carefully.
"Two," the man replied.
Luo Xi looked at his expression and guessed, "Don't tell me, the other one is Lu Cheng."
Jing Mohao smiled discreetly and said nothing.
Luo Xi was anxious, "I won't go if it's really him."
The man's smile deepened, "It turns out Mrs.
Jing is so principled."
"Of course, I have always been such a principled person."
"Tsk" the man laughed unkindly, and Luo Xi's face turned red until it reached the back of her ears.
"Why are you laughing?"
He was so angry that he couldn't stop it.
The man coughed lightly and said in relief, "It's nothing.
Don't worry, Mrs.
Jing.
I have never been in the habit of taking in stray dogs."
Lu Cheng, who was driving to an agreed-upon place in the distance, sneezed hard.
Luo Xi looked at him and suddenly laughed.
"If he knew you described him like this, he would probably never plan to cook for you in his life."
The man snorted disdainfully, "If he doesn't cook, he will never appear in front of me in his life." "" In the distance, Lu Cheng was sneezing crazily into the windshield.
Fortunately, it was a deserted road, otherwise there would have been a traffic accident.
Luo Xi tugged on the man's buttons, rubbed his eyes and said, "So when do you plan to let me take office?"
“That’s how I decided to take over.”
"Otherwise" "Don't Mrs.
Jing need to examine our company's business scale and economic strength?"
Luo Xi pondered slightly, thought about it very seriously, and nodded, "Yes, it makes sense.
You have considered the problem so carefully, how about being my secretary?"
I thought the man would darken his face, but unexpectedly he raised the corners of his lips and said, "It's not an honor, it's just" "What?"
Luo Xi looked at him.
"I just don't know how much compensation Mrs.
Jing can give," the man replied with a half-smile, but Luo Xi blushed.
"Why do you still need money?"
Luo Xi said to him politely.
"Why is Mrs.
Jing planning to let me work for nothing?"
"You are not short of money.
You don't care about my little money."
"Tell me about it, grasshopper legs are also meat, I don't mind it."
"Then if you invite me to be the chief designer, how much will you pay me?"
Luo Xi began to make his own calculations again.
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The man seemed to have seen through her thoughts, chuckled, and said, "I don't know who said in front of me that being a designer was her dream, and her dream had nothing to do with salary.
In order not to insult her dream, she just So that she can work voluntarily.” "" Luo Xi felt a little embarrassed under the bright sun for some reason.
This is indeed what she said herself, but the context is completely different.
Just because I say I won’t give up my dream for a higher salary doesn’t mean that I can’t earn a penny from my dream: