CHAPTER 598: I HAVE SOMEONE AT MY BACK.

"Only five thousand? That’s way too little," Zhao Youqian glanced at Xiaofeng, gritting his teeth, "At least thirty thousand."

Damn it, this fucking manager, seeing a pretty face really gets him going, even the stubborn issue of compensation suddenly became straightforward.

"The amount is too large, I can’t decide on my own. How about this, I can ask the boss. If the boss takes a liking to them, thirty thousand is no big deal." These two girls, one looks young, the naive sort that hasn’t seen much of the world.

One is dressed in country clothes, her eyes indeed bright, but country is country, that innate purity is unforgettable.

Manager Wang took Xiaofeng and Xiaonian into an office, claiming it was for a job interview, then he took five thousand yuan from another office and gave it to Zhao Youqian: "You have to ensure they’re willing to stay, otherwise, don’t even think about getting the rest of the money."

"Their families are poor, they still have to support their younger brothers and sisters. If you offer a good wage, they’ll definitely want to stay. However, Manager Wang, since I brought them here, you can’t have any designs on them, or else I won’t be able to explain it to their families." Zhao Youqian made this point explicitly.

Manager Wang waved his hand: "Okay, get lost."

"What about the remaining thirty thousand?"

"I have to see if they’ll stay. Come back early tomorrow morning." Manager Wang waved his hand, eager to dismiss the matter.

As Zhao Youqian left the factory, he asked the Dragon King with some concern, "Brother Long, nothing will happen to Miss Xiaofeng and Miss Xiaonian inside there, right?"

"Now you think of caring for them, isn’t it a bit late?" Xiaoyan said irritably, "They went in for you in the first place, if anything happens, you’ll be the first one I won’t let off."

Zhao Youqian handed the money in his hand to the Dragon King: "Brother Long, take this money. I feel ashamed holding onto it."

The Dragon King glanced at him: "Don’t underestimate those two women, they can do more than you think. What’s yours is yours, don’t go resorting to kidnapping for money later on."

Zhao Youqian hung his head, his ears burning.

...

"Manager Wang, when will you arrange for us to start working? We can’t just sit here forever, right?" Xiaonian was getting restless, not understanding what Manager Wang was plotting; since they entered the factory, they hadn’t been allowed to work, just rest in the office.

"Here’s the thing, we need two people for statistics work, and I think you two are quite suitable. We’re just waiting for the boss to come over and have a personal interview with you. If the interview goes well, you’ll get to sit in the office, enjoy the fan, have an easy job, and get a good salary. Would you be willing or not?" Manager Wang eyed them, almost drooling.

It’s rare for such beauties to come into the factory, maybe once in half a year.

And now two had come at once, he couldn’t be more thrilled.

"But we don’t have much education, we don’t understand many documents, can we still work in the office? We’re not dreaming, right?" Xiaofeng was quite surprised.

"That’s why we’re waiting for the boss to interview you. Let me tell you, as long as you keep the boss happy, or whatever he asks, if you can accommodate, all these worries of yours are minor. You have to understand, the factory belongs to the boss; whether you stay or not is just a word from him." In other words, it’s about how clever they are if they want to stay.

Naturally, the clever one can stay in the office; if neither is clever enough, they’ll have to go work in the workshop.

Once in the workshop, beauties like them would belong to him, Manager Wang thought to himself, somewhat excited.

An hour later, a small car stopped in front of the building. When the gatekeeper saw the car, he scurried over to open the door.

A chubby man got out of the car, short and plump, like a barrel.

He walked into the factory, swinging a briefcase confidently.

"Boss." Manager Wang saw the man approaching, whispered a few words in his ear.

The barrel-like man, eyes beaming with joy, patted Manager Wang on the shoulder: "Good job, as long as they make me happy, even fifty thousand is not a problem."

To him, money was just a number; what mattered was being happy.

Manager Wang led the barrel-like man to the office. Inside, Xiaofeng and Xiaonian were sitting together, looking over some factory regulations. Hearing someone enter, they looked up promptly.

The apprehension in their eyes pleased the boss immensely.