Rebirth: Don't miss the good girls, don't waste the bad girls

"More than 10,000 a month?"

"I remember the political teacher told us that when she first started working, her monthly salary was only over 1,700 yuan. Now that she has been working for three years and has been promoted to a regular employee and has been awarded a higher professional title, her monthly salary is only over 2,500 yuan."

"Our teacher who has been a class teacher for 20 years only has a basic salary of more than 4,000 yuan, and even with the class teacher fee, it doesn't even reach 5,000 yuan."

"The salary of the employees in your milk tea shop is really too high. Are you still short of people?"

"Can you see me?"

Zhao Xiaoxue spoke out with envy and jealousy.

If she could work here for more than two months, she could earn at least 20,000 yuan, and she would also have free milk tea.

And the store is air-conditioned, it’s simply heaven here!

"hehe."

"We are not short of people in our store for the time being."

"Also, the employees in our store were carefully selected by Brother Jie. There were supposed to be five of them, but two didn't come due to some issues."

"But now we have the help of Mr. Zhao, the beautiful lady Li, and classmate Xiao Song, which is enough."

Xu Wenhao sneered twice and directly refused.

"Do Zhao Shuyan and the others get paid the same as regular employees?"

Zhang Ya also asked a question.

“No, they don’t get paid.”

Xu Wenhao spoke, and as soon as these words came out, Zhao Xiaoxue's face immediately brightened up, and she even cursed him in her heart for being an idiot and working for others for nothing.

But what Xu Wenhao said next made her expression change again and again!

"Although they don't get paid, Brother Jie has already agreed with them that their freshman tuition, miscellaneous fees, and living expenses will all be covered by Brother Jie."

"Before they go to college, Brother Jie will give each of them a mobile phone, a laptop, and 10,000 yuan in pocket money."

"It's probably about 10,000 yuan for tuition and miscellaneous fees, 10,000 yuan for living expenses, and 10,000 yuan for computers and cell phones. That's about 30,000 yuan. After all, they are old classmates, and we can't let them suffer any loss, don't you think?"

Xu Wenhao said to Zhao Xiaoxue in a boastful tone.

"Hehehe."

"Yes, yes."

Zhao Xiaoxue smiled awkwardly, her face turning as pale as pig liver.

She was jealous and envious.

She glanced at Xu Qingyan, who was calm and composed beside her, and couldn't help but wonder, if she hadn't always said bad things about Chen Wenjie in front of Xu Qingyan, if she had facilitated the relationship between Xu Qingyan and Chen Wenjie, would she also have a share in the work of the milk tea shop?

No, if that were the case, wouldn’t Chen Wenjie give her 10% of the shares of the milk tea shop?

By then, the person who earns over ten thousand a day and several million a year will not be the idiot Xu Wenhao in front of her, but her, Zhao Xiaoxue!

"Try the milk tea from our Xiyan Milk Tea Shop, and you can also give us your opinions."

"I still need to discuss the purchase of raw materials with the store clerk, so I won't entertain you. When the college entrance examination results come out, I will invite everyone to sing at my KTV for a class party!"

Xu Wenhao said this with a smile, and then left in high spirits.

"Look at how successful that villain is. Without Chen Wenjie, he would be nothing."

After Xu Wenhao left, Zhao Xiaoxue couldn't help but speak with contempt.

"Without Chen Wenjie, he would also be an ordinary rich second generation."

Zhang Ya said quietly, holding a straw in her mouth and sipping cheese milk tea.

"Uh!"

Zhao Xiaoxue burst into laughter when she heard this, as if she had constipation.

She took a deep sip of the mango sago in her hand. The moment the milk tea entered her mouth, the taste buds on the tip of her tongue exploded instantly.

This is so delicious!

She was really shocked that Chen Wenjie was the one who came up with such delicious milk tea!

"Qingyan, how does the raw coconut latte in your hand taste?"

Zhao Xiaoxue asked.

"generally."

Xu Qingyan said calmly.

To be honest, she has tried all kinds of drinks. The cup of raw coconut latte in her hand is not bad, but it is not that good either.

She has drunk mineral water that costs several hundred yuan a bottle, and she has also drunk high-end drinks that cost thousands of yuan. Some of them tasted good, while others tasted bad.

However, this cup of milk tea is less than 20 yuan. Judging from the price, there should be no rivals for drinks of the same level.

There is no doubt that Chen Wenjie is successful!

However, as Xu Qingyan's loyal lackey, Zhao Xiaoxue understood very well what Xu Qingyan meant.

Xu Aojiao rarely used many words of praise, such as very good, very nice, amazing, etc.

In her mouth, "generally" is already a very high evaluation. If the milk tea is really average, she will say it is very average, unpalatable, or even very unpalatable.

When saying this, one must have a look of disdain and a slight frown.

Xu Qingyan commented that the milk tea developed by Chen Wenjie was average, but he actually recognized it very much.

"Qingyan, have you ever thought about reconciling with Chen Wenjie?"

"I feel that Chen Wenjie named his milk tea shop Xiyan Milk Tea Shop, which is a disguised confession to you. Xiyan is pronounced as Xiyan, which means I like you, Xu Qingyan."

"If you ask me, Chen Wenjie is really a romantic guy. The name of his milk tea shop implies his love for you."

Zhao Xiaoxue, Xu Qingyan and Zhang Ya were strolling around while drinking milk tea, then they looked at Xu Qingyan beside them and spoke.

After hearing what Zhao Xiaoxue said, Xu Qingyan was slightly stunned at first, and his heart was touched. Although he remained cool and calm on the surface, he felt a little sweet in his heart.

"Xiyan, Xiyan, I like Xu Qingyan."

"is it really like this?"

Xu Qingyan couldn't help but ask himself.

In fact, girls mature earlier than boys, and high school boys are still very immature.

There’s a saying that goes, A man remains a boy until he dies!

Therefore, the reason why Chen Wenjie didn't talk to her throughout the entire senior year of high school might be that he was really angry with her, and he got involved with Zhao Shuyan and others just to piss her off.

But he secretly revealed his love for her in some details.

If this is true, then...

"Xiyan is pronounced the same as Xiyan. I like Zhao Shuyan!"

Before Xu Qingyan could start her rich and reasonable fantasy, Zhang Ya stabbed her directly with a cold knife.

Zhang Ya is a good comrade, and is an expert at finishing off the opponent.

But her words are irrefutable!

Sure enough, no matter where you go, sincerity is always the ultimate skill!

Xu Qingyan: “???”

Zhao Xiaoxue: “!!!”

Zhang Ya: →_→

After Zhang Ya finished speaking, she looked at the expressions of Xu Qingyan and Zhao Xiaoxue and knew that they could not continue strolling down the street today.

Originally, she didn't want to come here today on her own initiative, but Xu Qingyan invited her.

Actually, is her relationship with Xu Qingyan good?

It doesn’t seem that good.

The two have been sitting at the same table since the second semester of their senior year when they were divided into arts and science departments. To say that they have a very good relationship, it’s not that good.

Besides, Zhang Ya is not the bootlicker Zhao Xiaoxue. If she doesn't bootlick Xu Qingyan, Xu Qingyan will definitely not lower himself to show his goodwill to her.

"Well, I suddenly remembered that I have some things to do at home, so I won't accompany you. I hope you have fun."

Zhang Ya forced a smile, greeted Xu Qingyan, ignored Zhao Xiaoxue, and left.

"No, what does Zhang Ya mean?"

"Qingyan, I think Chen Wenjie named his milk tea shop Xiyan, which sounds like I like you, Xu Qingyan."

Zhao Xiaoxue looked at Xu Qingyan again and spoke in a decisive tone.

"He can like whoever he wants, it has nothing to do with me."

"What kind of crappy milk tea is this? It's so nasty!"

Xu Qingyan looked at the large cup of raw coconut latte in his hand, walked straight to the trash can on the side of the road and threw it away.