If You Don't Accept the Confession, Why Are You Crying When I Change My Mind?

Jiang Zhou drove out of the community.

Then he brought the three to the financial building near Guomao.

After getting out of the car, the three were quite surprised.

I didn't expect his office to be in such a prosperous location.

However, small companies like to be swollen and fat.

It is very common to think that you are a financial white-collar worker when you rent an office building.

But Zhou Yuting felt very happy.

It's good to have your first job in such a prosperous place.

Ding--

Soon, the elevator reached the eighth floor.

Jiang Zhou opened the door of the company and glanced across.

I didn't expect it to be finished inside.

There were people coming and going in the house, and it seemed to be quite lively.

"Come in and take a look."

Jiang Zhou looked back and walked in with three people.

In this lot, this location.

The three-story duplex office can already be said to be sky-high.

And the whole room is very sunny.

Especially in the big fish tank that entered the door.

There is even a golden arowana worth over 10,000 yuan.

Sadly, the fish is dead.

"Damn it, I went home to celebrate the New Year and forgot about this stuff."

Jiang Zhou took out the fishing net, fished out the fish, and threw it into the trash.

The boy behind Yan Weiwei opened his mouth: "That...that fish seems to be worth more than ten thousand."

"It's worth 100,000, isn't it also dead?"

Jiang Zhou put the keys on the table and called the air conditioner.

Then took them up and down.

The area of ​​the entire office is large, and it is not a problem to accommodate more than a hundred people.

Jiang Zhou plans to divide this place into two areas.

One area is used as a special treatment department for dry rice workers.

Another area serves as the Investment Business Unit.

He intends to release recruitment advertisements in the next two days, trying to recruit as many people as possible.

"How is it? Are you satisfied?"

Yan Weiwei hugged her arms: "It's too small, there's not even a coffee area."

Jiang Zhou looked up at her: "Are you going to come to work with me?"

"No."

"What does that have to do with you?"

Yan Weiwei was choked for a moment: "I'm just describing an objective fact."

Jiang Zhou was helpless: "Let's watch less TV dramas about urban beauties."

"..."

Zhou Yuting rolled her eyes: "I think it's pretty good."

Jiang Zhou smiled slightly: "It's ok if you're satisfied."

"So...what about my salary?"

"Because you have just graduated and my company has just started, so I can only give you 5."

Yan Weiwei's eyes widened: "Only five thousand? We are graduate students!"

Zhou Yuting quickly stopped her: "Wei Wei, I don't have so many high requirements, 5 is already very good."

"Okay, then forget it, it has nothing to do with me anyway."

Zhou Yuting looked at Jiang Zhou: "Boss, can I come to work tomorrow?"

Jiang Zhou nodded: "Of course, you are studying finance, go directly to the investment department."

"Okay, but is today a day off? Why don't you have colleagues?"

"Don't worry, when I release the job advertisement, you will have colleagues soon. If your classmates want to come to work, you can tell me directly."

Zhou Yuting was stunned for a moment before reacting.

It turns out that this company is currently the only one?

Yan Weiwei couldn't help laughing, and she was even more glad that she didn't promise her uncle before.

God, what company is this?

Is it really not going to close down suddenly, taking away the wages of employees and running away?

It's funny that Zhou Yuting actually agreed.

After leaving the financial building.

Yan Weiwei couldn't help but say, "Yuting, don't you feel ashamed to work in this company? We are graduate students!"

Zhou Yuting smiled slightly and shook her head: "I need a job to pay off my student loans, and five thousand is not a lot."

"Five thousand, it's only a quarter of my target salary, okay?"

"I'm not as powerful as you, Wei Wei, I dare not ask for a salary of 20,000."

Yan Weiwei flipped his hair: "I don't know which company can get a talent like me."

Zhou Yuting rolled her eyes: "Anyway, thank you this time."

"Do you still need to thank this rotten company?"

"I think the down-to-earth work will definitely pay off."

Yan Weiwei couldn't help but glance at her, her eyes flashed with contempt.

They are graduate students from prestigious schools.

Not to mention state-owned enterprises.

But she felt that, thinking of an elite like herself, the annual salary should be at least 200,000, right?

This Zhou Yuting is so happy after finding a salary of 5,000, which is too visionary.

I don't know if she has the face to participate in the class reunion in the future.

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At the same time, Jiang Zhou returned to Ganfan's house.

Director Yan has just called to ask.

The post on the forum was bought by someone for 3,000 yuan.

Because the moderators are lax, they don't care about the content at all.

But as soon as I heard it was a copycat website.

The forum immediately deleted the post within half a minute.

No way, this matter has something to do with Jiang Zhou!

There is only one person in the ten-step pit, this name is really scary.

So before he got to Shangjing, the money collector and the top administrator all came.

They are both seniors of Qingbei University.

Both were men, with black glasses about the same thickness.

As soon as you enter the door of the dry rice man's house, you immediately bow 90 degrees.

Han Rou and Chu Yuwei were stunned, and immediately got up to pay.

It is not easy to go out begging during the Chinese New Year.

He also bowed ninety degrees, which is so sympathetic.

As a result, people said, we are not begging, we are also college students.

Only then did the two understand that it was related to the Shanzhai website.

At the same time, Jiang Zhou stopped the car and stepped in.

The knees of the two who were just invited to sit down softened and they almost knelt in front of the coffee table.

"What are you two doing?"

"I... We are the administrators of the University Town Forum, and I came here to apologize for the fake website."

Jiang Zhou glanced at them: "I don't need to apologize."

The two swallowed: "But we don't have 510,000!"

"..."

Jiang Zhou was silent for a long time: "Do you think I look like the kind of person who takes other people's money at every turn?"

The two nodded.

"Damn, I mean, I don't want the money, you have to find it for me."

"¨. Looking for someone? That's fine, we've already found out the registration information."

Jiang Zhou was a little surprised: "so soon?"

"After all, the account of the forum is bound to the student number, so although there is no real-name system, it is easy to find."

"Where's the people? Which school? What's it called?"

The voice fell, and one of the boys took out a piece of paper.

The above is the printed id, and the registration information of the student number.

Qingbei University, a freshman in the Department of Philosophy, Wu Di.

Wait, that name sounds familiar.

He seems to know someone named Wu Di?

Jiang Zhou turned on his phone and searched for QQ friends.

Sure enough, there is a person who remarks is Wu Di.

He is also a freshman in Qingbei.

I complained about Lao Qiao's fried noodles in the food street before, and I almost got beaten up.

I went to the rescue myself and hired him to hand out flyers for a month.

How could it be him?

That guy doesn't look like a duplicitous person.

And looking at his response to Big Old Joe, this kid should be quite cowardly.

How dare he fight against him?

"Student Jiang Zhou, we really sincerely apologize, please don't frown, okay?"

"Yes, yes, we are a little flustered when we see your expression!"

"How much money are you going to cheat us on? Just say it."

Jiang Zhou raised his head and patted their shoulders: "don't be afraid, I'm very friendly."

The two swallowed: "Then...then can we go back?"

"Yes, but I don't want to see a second time."

"Definitely no second time!"

"Well, let's go."

Jiang Zhou sent the two away, then opened qq.

Now that the identity of the poster has been clarified, it is of course to ask him.

The answer that was available made Jiang Zhou puzzled.

Wu Di said that he had never used the college student forum.

He also said that if he did it, he would not lift it.

Under such a swearing oath, Jiang Zhou believed it a little.

After all, the account he scolded people was also borrowed by Xu Haodong.

However, the forum registration requires the campus official website password.

Who can know both his student number and his password?

"Think about it, have you ever given your student ID and official website password to others?"

Wu Di replied simply: "No."

Jiang Zhou thought for a while: "Then have you registered for any unofficial campus app?"

"what?"

"I suspect it may be an information leak."

"I used a shared bike at school once and it seemed like I had entered a password."

"Flywheel sharing?"

"Yes, this is it.".