Pounding Stars: Good morning, national male god

"Are you really so short of money?" Hu Wenhan walked around from behind the desk in front of Qi Zishi, and said jokingly.

"Really! Yes! Missing!" Qi Zishi nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

She has been working as a customer service in this company since she was an intern in her senior year, and it has been two years now. She has never shied away from the fact that she is a money addict. She does not participate in all AA dinners and human relations, unless she does not need money. , No, even if she doesn't need to take the money, she has to see if it will delay her part-time job to make money.

Hu Wenhan suddenly took Qi Zishi's hand, and said in a low voice, "I have a job that takes care of food, housing and consumption, and I don't have to go to work."

What a domineering and leaky line, but Qi Zishi felt disgusted in his heart, shook off Hu Wenhan's hand, and said righteously: "Thanks to Mr. Hu's wrong love, I'm afraid I don't have that good fortune. Don't worry about me doing it." What a part-time job, even if it's for sale, it's none of your business."

"Selling to others is also selling, why not sell to me?" Hu Wenhan finally showed his rascal face.

"Hey! What do you think of me!" Qi Zishi knew that Hu Wenhan didn't understand her at all, and he didn't really like her, but he was just flirting with her in his spare time.

With Qi Zishi's looks, even someone who owns only one-tenth of Hu Wenhan's family property probably wouldn't take a second look.

All the boyfriends she had dated with were fighters among dicks, only Wang Beichuan was a bit famous, but he still cheated.

Thinking of this, Qi Zishi became even more angry, "What do you want to do to me! Fire me?"

"That depends on your choice." Hu Wenhan put his hand on Qi Zishi's shoulder again.

In fact, Hu Wenhan had already expressed a [-]% interest in this plump, white, tender girl with big eyes and long eyelashes. Although she was not the kind of protruding beauty that often appeared around him, Qi Zishi always let him Want to be close and conquer.

"My choice is you go to hell, I quit!" Qi Zishi grabbed Hu Wenhan's hand on her shoulder, went up and took a bite.

"Sure enough, it's a salty pig's hand, so salty!" Qi Zishi spat, and said bitterly, then left the stunned Hu Wenhan, went to the work station to pack his things with a righteous face, and left the company that day.

On the way home, she thought of her second sister. The second sister, who was only one year older than her, might have succumbed to the temptation of the rich and disappeared from the world of all her relatives, as if she had never existed.

"I don't want it, even if I do a hundred part-time jobs, I still want to save 1000 million. That's right, I want 1000 million, and then keep that poker face!"

……

Qi Zishi, who was unemployed, was walking on the road in this super big city, and felt that the color of the sky was different. How long has it been since he looked up at the sky?
Qi Zishi stood with her head up for a while, feeling that the sky was so strange, as if she didn't belong to this world at all. Since she was 18 years old, making money has become her only hobby, and she seems so busy that she doesn't even remember who she is.

Qi Zishi sighed, and finally ran towards the bar - because there was her bicycle there, and the wages owed to him by the bar owner.

Li Xingran's eyes flashed in Qi Zishi's heart again. They were his favorite single eyelids, deep eyes, and warm palms. For some reason, Li Xingran's eyes were always in her mind. Do not go.