After passing through the book, the CEO of a wealthy family is a vicious female supporting character

"Really?" Chen Zhou was particularly unconvinced.

Since opening this milk tea shop, she and Qian Bao have rushed to open the shop after work every day. People are so busy that they don't close until 11:, and they don't get enough sleep every night; sometimes they don't have enough people and they make milk tea by themselves, which makes their hands rough!

She is a rich young lady, it is her first time to start a business, and she is as excited as if she had been given a shot of chicken blood every day.

Although she and Qian Bao's milk tea shop were just having a small fight, Chen Zhou was happy from the bottom of his heart when he saw the crowds of guests coming and going every day.

In less than a month, she has learned several types of coffee latte art and is also proficient in using the cash register!

This was something she wouldn't have dared to think about last year.

Chen Zhou: [Why do you have to pay for all the hard work? ! ?╭╮? 】

"I'm really sorry! Why did I lie to you!" Qian Baobao rolled his eyes at her, flicked the computer, and leaned on the cashier counter.

"Uh..." he said, completely weak and powerless.

Qian Bao: [It’s too difficult to start a business... o(╥﹏╥)o ]

"Then...how much compensation?" Chen Zhou's eyes were red, his tone was crying, and he saw that the golden beans were about to drop again.

"I've lost everything." Qian Bao clenched his fist tightly.

One month after opening the store, I actually lost all my salary from working for more than half a year!

"Ah...then, what should we do? Ouch!" Chen Zhou finally shed tears that he couldn't shed.

Big girls cry all the time. Although it is embarrassing, it is also quite heartbreaking.

However, Chen Zhou is known as one of the "Three Fears of Beijing". There are many people in the Beijing circle who have seen her cry, and they are no longer interested in a crying star like her.

Moreover, she cried and cried, and she also cried that I didn’t look good. It's neither the pitiful kind of beauty with sorrow, nor the heart-thumping kind of pear blossoms with rain.

She just howled, making people unable to feel any sympathy, only annoyed or scared.

Crying for a long time is useless and nothing can be solved. Tsk, these tears are really worthless.

"Cry, cry, cry, stop crying!" Qian Bao was annoyed, grabbed the calculator and slapped it hard on the counter!

"Stab..." There was a dull sound of hollow plastic breaking.

Chen Zhou stopped crying and looked at the table with Qian Bao - the big gold plastic calculator of the rich man was broken.

The big plastic calculator shattered.

The calculator was broken.

Broken.

Qian Bao pursed his lips tightly and clicked a few keys on the computer keyboard.

"Including the "Lijin" calculator used by Xiao Ka's family just now, we lost a total of 25 yuan this month. It was agreed before that each person would be responsible for half of the profits and losses of the business.

In the first month we started our business, we didn’t make a penny, and each of us lost 12 yuan. "

"Gah? 12..." Chen Zhou came to his senses and turned from crying into confusion.

Chen Zhou looked confused: [It doesn’t seem like there is much money...just a few pieces of clothing. Not even a fifth of my pocket money. 】

This was what she was thinking, but she didn't dare to say it. Because after several months of baptism in the workplace, Miss Chen has developed something that has never been seen before.

That is...the desire to live.

Chen Zhou looked at the little sisters with her very slow mind for a long time, and miraculously found the correct answer by relying on her newfound desire to survive.

Chen Zhou: [I am sure and sure that as long as I say "It doesn't seem to be much money" now, the friendship between Qian Bao and I will definitely come to an end! 】

"Why do you look at me like that?" Qian Bao looked over with round cat eyes and looked at Chen Zhou suspiciously.

She walked out of the checkout counter and walked around the circle to look at the little sisters carefully, front and back, left to right, top to bottom.

She tries to capture information from her business partners’ microexpressions.