Ding! The growth record of the rich girl

Boss Chi stood up and stretched

Through the one-way floor-to-ceiling glass windows, I watched the elites outside busying themselves in an orderly manner.

Chi Qing suddenly remembered the saying that the world is just a huge makeshift team.

The job that you imagine is extremely advanced, extremely complex, and extremely admirable is actually just because you have not been in that position.

Except for a few geniuses, there is actually not much difference between most other people.

Indeed, who would have thought that I, a former office worker, would end up owning a company by accident.

When dealing with decisions that I used to think were extremely complex and advanced, I actually began to feel confident.

I was stunned for a while and looked at the time. There was still more than an hour before I got off work.

Now that I'm a boss, I can't go to squeeze into the evening rush hour anymore.

Boss Chi ran away, put on his bag and walked out of the office.

"Hello, Mr. Chi."

"Hello, Mr. Chi."

"Boss Chi, today's bag is so beautiful."

"Boss Chi, it's time to get off the early shift."

...Employees kept saying hello to us along the way.

Polite? Some are polite, some are bold and boastful, and some are familiar and dare to make a little joke, but in the end they are all respectful and polite.

Chi Qing smiled and greeted everyone along the way, enjoying the feeling of being the center of the universe.

"Wow, Mr. Chi, this is Chanel's tortoise shell model from the 90s. I finally saw a real one!!"

Chi Qing, who had already walked out, was stunned and stopped when he heard the admiring voice of a young girl behind him.

"Hey, the little girl next to Qin Jieru, come here for a moment."

Chi Qing, who is nearsighted, couldn’t see the name on the young female employee’s ID card, but she still recognized Qin Jieru who was standing next to her.

"Me?" Wang Jing pointed at herself.

Seeing the big boss nod, he hurriedly took a few steps forward.

"You know a lot about bags?" Chi Qing took the bag in his hand and gestured.

"Mr. Chi, I have always been interested in bags and accessories." Wang Jing, who is still in the internship period, still has the childishness of a student.

"However, I worked in a second-hand luxury goods store during college, so I know a lot about it."

"But I've never bought one before." The little girl was still a little embarrassed.

"Oh, that's how it is."

Chi Qing thought for a while and said, "Go ask your supervisor for leave and go out with me."

"I'll wait for you downstairs." After saying that, Boss Chi turned around and walked towards the elevator with his bag on his back.

Wang Jing was left confused, and the other employees who were eavesdropping nearby looked at each other in bewilderment.

Wang Jing didn't have time to think about it and hurried to ask for leave from her supervisor.

When the supervisor heard that the big boss had something to do, he dared not delay any longer. He urged Wang Jing, who was going to submit the leave application process, to leave quickly and he would complete the process later. He dared not let the boss wait too long.

"Boss Chi, here I come!"

Wang Jing, who was chased out by her supervisor like a rabbit, ran out of the building panting. As soon as she walked out of the lobby, she saw the boss's special car parked at the door with the door open.

"Okay, get in the car." Chi Qing gestured.

"Eh, okay."

Wang Jing agreed, got into the car with a little restraint, and sat next to the boss.

"Don't be nervous, I'm asking you for a favor." Seeing that the little girl was so nervous that she didn't even dare to breathe, Chi Qing smiled and comforted her.

"Help?" Wang Jing was a little confused.

"Yes, you will know when you get there." Chi Qing smiled.

"How is your time in the company with Qin Jieru?" Chi Qing then started talking about other topics.

The two chatted idly, and slowly Wang Jing felt the boss's leniency and began to relax.

However, Wang Jing, who had originally relaxed, became nervous again after getting out of the car and seeing the castle-like villa in front of her that she had only seen on TV.

As a girl from an ordinary family who had just graduated from school, she had indeed never been to any big occasions.

"Let's go, let's go directly to the third floor." Chi Qing changed into slippers and gestured to Wang Jing who was in a daze.

"Oh, oh, okay." Wang Jing quickly changed out of the high heels she had bought specifically for work and put on slippers.

As I entered the elevator, I couldn't help but look up at the high ceiling. It looked like a hotel.

Chi Qing brought her today to the new home she had just moved into.

She now lives in Qi's community and has bought a villa with a similar layout to Qi's.

This suite is much larger.

There are already three new nannies and a full-time driver in the family.

In the past, Chi Qing felt that the two houses he bought for Zhang Tong’s sister and brother were enough for their family of three to live in forever.

But as she got to know more and more people and her circle became higher and higher, the house became less attractive to her friends.

Especially after visiting several friends' homes, Chi Qing discovered that a house is not just a place where you live, sometimes it has many other meanings.

For example, showing one's own strength, or showing one's own taste.

You can be willful and say that you want to live in a small house, but the prerequisite is that either you really can do not care about anything; or you are strong enough, so strong that everyone knows how strong you are.

Obviously, Chi Qing has not touched these two things yet.

So, like everyone else, she also started buying a house as soon as she had money.

"I asked you to come here today because I want you to help me pick out a bag for a friend."

Chi Qing took Qin Jieru to his cloakroom.

She happened to chat with Teng Peishan yesterday and talked about Teng Peishan's mother, Secretary's wife Xu Yaqin's birthday tomorrow.

But because time is tight, many things you can see need to be booked in advance.

After thinking for a long time, Chi Qing decided to pick a new one from her bag and give it to Mrs. Xu.

But to be honest, she buys bags based entirely on personal preference, and has only a vague understanding of the history, design, and value retention of those bags.

Just when she was struggling to decide which gift to give, Wang Jing, who had experience in second-hand luxury goods stores, came.

"Wow, Mr. Chi, you have so many bags here."

When Wang Jing came in, she saw the display cabinets that Chi Qing had specially made for her bags and was stunned by the aura of these walls.

The second-hand luxury goods store where I worked before was probably just like this.

"Mr. Chi, could you please tell me the age and identity of the friend you are sending this off to?" Wang Jing was indeed experienced, and she spoke in the tone of a salesgirl.

"Yes, she is the wife of a leader, less than 50 years old, and very tasteful."

Chi Qing briefly explained.

"Okay, Mr. Chi." Wang Jing said as she moved closer to the wall and looked at them carefully one by one.

It was as if he was appreciating a work of art.

Chi Qing who was standing next to her was very confused. These bags were really so attractive. Why did they all look good to her?

After a long while, Wang Jing, who had been struggling for a long time, finally came over with two bags.

"Boss Chi, I think these two bags are more suitable."

"This one looks low-key, which is more suitable for the wife of a leader who doesn't want to be high-profile; and the official selling price is not high, but in fact the second-hand price is very high."

"This is a second-hand bag. It is a very treasured piece from this bag brand. It is suitable for people with good taste."

Wang Jing’s analysis is very logical.

When Chi Qing saw the two bags, his face turned red.

The first of the two bags, the low-key one, was given to her by Zhang Chunhua.

The second one was a second-hand one given to her by Hu Yunai.

So even if she bought a wall of bags, they’re not as good as the two bags someone gave her?