An Yu looked in surprise at Ye Qinghe, who easily said that he might never see him again, and really didn't know how to refuse. Under Zhong Qifang's eager eyes, he had no choice but to say: "I, I will try my best. Let's talk first , I myself have a job. Although I don’t have to go to the store every day, I still have to go half a day a week, and sometimes I have to go home to see my parents. I can’t be with you 24 hours a day, seven days a week.”

Ye Qinghe nodded: "Of course, you are here to help me, not to go to jail, just let me know if you have something to do." He asked curiously, "What do you do, why are you so free?"

"He doesn't have a regular job. He didn't find a regular job after graduation, and just worked in the restaurant all the time." Director Zhong interjected bitterly.

"Why am I not doing my job properly?" An Yu objected, "I'm a business student, so I went to a restaurant to help with the accounts, so why am I not doing my job properly?"

An Yu University is two years later than others, graduating in June this year.Director Zhong knew that An Yu's family was in a good position, so he thought that he relied on his family's lack of money, so he was lazy and inactive.He didn't continue to study in graduate school, nor did he find a full-time job. For this matter, Zhong Qifang had already read An Yu many times.An Yu didn't tell him that, in fact, the restaurant was invested by him borrowing money from his family. He started preparing for it in his junior year. He found two big brothers who he knew before and had a background in catering to partner with. An Yu contributed [-]% of the investment, and the other two Friends contributed [-]% of the capital and technology each, and they didn't start until he was a senior.

Because the money for opening the restaurant basically depends on the family, An Yu thought that this is not a very honorable thing, so she didn't tell others.He was so low-key that even the new employees only thought that this young man was a part-time accountant invited by the store manager to check the accounts.He also praised the accountant for his clever hands and feet. When the store is busy, he can also work part-time as a waiter, helping to serve dishes and collect tables.Even his own employees don't know, and Director Zhong doesn't even know.Every time we meet, we will only be scolded.

"It's not that I'm not doing my job properly," Ye Qinghe said softly, "Does the director feel that he is overqualified?"

"That's right," Director Zhong said heartbrokenly, "You said that he is a top student in international finance at Z University, and he went to a snack bar to work part-time to look at accounts. Isn't that inexplicable?"

You are inexplicable.I, a high-achieving student in international finance at the University of Z, was pulled in by you as a caregiver.And I'm a restaurant, not a snack bar.snort!

An Yu snorted out of his nose dissatisfied, and habitually took out a candy from his pocket. Upon seeing this, Director Zhong scolded: "You have a bad throat, don't eat sugar all the time, it's easy to produce phlegm..." An Yu said Tsukuru didn't hear it, so he quickly peeled off the candy wrapper and stuffed the candy into his mouth.The baby is bitter, and if you don't give me candy, is there any humanity?Director Zhong was so angry that he scolded him for his childish temper.

Ye Qinghe didn't know what was going on in front of him. He only knew that An Yu was being scolded for eating candy again. He thought it was funny, but it really outlined the appearance of a child who was greedy for food. It's just that An Yu's voice was very vicissitudes. Qinghe really couldn't describe the specific image of this person.

"You are from Z University International Finance? Coincidentally, I also graduated from the Business School of Z University, and I majored in business management. In this way, I can be regarded as your senior. But when I graduated, you might not have come in yet." Ye Qinghe Question: "How old is Teacher An Yu?"

"You don't need to call him a teacher." Director Zhong scolded angrily: "He's already 24, and he's as childish as a four-year-old."

"Oh," Ye Qinghe scratched the back of his neck: "Is there any more candy, teacher? I want to eat too." Ye Dong, who was almost 30 years old, asked for candy.

Director Zhong snorted, and An Yu stingily picked out a mint candy he didn't like the most from his pocket and stuffed it into Ye Qinghe's palm.

It seems that someone said that if you eat a piece of candy, you will not feel bitter.Ye Qinghe was in a good mood with sugar in his mouth.

(to be continued……)

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Once again, this article is slow to heat up, slow to heat up......??????

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