20 years of restarting life

Chapter 737 Invitation to Song Jing

It was already three o'clock in the morning when Zhao Changan returned to the hotel. He knew that Song Jing had actually been woken up, but he was empty-handed, and he didn't have the courage to 'wake up' Song Jing, so he had to wash up quietly, and went to sleep on the edge of the bed.

"Will you buy me something to eat?"

In the dark room, Song Jing still couldn't bear it first, and asked resentfully: "Don't say you are too busy to forget."

"We at One Nano still lack a person in charge of outreach, and the monthly salary is [-]."

Zhao Changan knew he was wrong, so he changed the subject: "Are you going to do it?"

"Pfft~"

Song Jing couldn't hold back, and laughed out of anger, with disdain in her voice.

"All kinds of expenses in the outreach, such as treats and gifts, will be fully reimbursed within a reasonable range."

Song Jing simply turned over and turned her back to Zhao Changan.

Is she someone who lacks this little money?

People are like this, once they make a lot of money and get used to it, no matter how poor they are, they will look down on those little money.

Zhao Changan looked at Song Jing who was shrouded in moonlight.

The moonlight shining in from the floor-to-ceiling windows fell on her body. She was wearing a light nightgown, only a corner was draped with a thin quilt. The body was surprisingly curvy and graceful, with a pair of delicate porcelain-white legs,—

Zhao Changan salivated again.

"The benefit of shareholders' shareholding is not just a mere year-end dividend. Their final profit is reflected in the premium and cash-out of Jurassic's listing in the future. Except for a part of the profit balance at the end of the year, it will be injected into the company's development, and the remaining 80% will be It is distributed in the form of bonuses, and the remaining 20% ​​is dividends for shareholders.”

"How much is that?"

Song Jing, who was so hungry that her chest was pressed against her back, finally got a little bit of interest, turned her body around, and looked at Zhao Changan.

"For the employees of One Nano, the basic salary is actually only a small part of the employee's income, and the bonus, especially the year-end bonus, accounts for the bulk."

Zhao Changan did not hang a schoolbag with Song Jing, but directly stated the amount he estimated in his heart: "If Jurassic can maintain sufficient growth, Tang Shuang's year-end bonus will not be less than 7, and her salary in July is Three thousand six, the bonus is three thousand seven. And, this is just the beginning!"

"That is to say, she can get 20 yuan this year?"

Song Jing suddenly lost her sleepiness and sat up all of a sudden, her pair of red phoenix eyes were clearly black and white in the bright moonlight.

'This is just the beginning. '

Song Jing understood the meaning of Zhao Changan's words.

It's just that Tang Shuang can get so much in a year now, so if one nanometer grows ten times and a hundred times in the future, how much will her annual income be!

Just making a basic analogy of x10 and x100 made Song Jing's heart flutter.

"Just more or less."

Zhao Changan gave an affirmative answer.

"What about me?"

This is the data that Song Jing really cares about.

"The salary is 13, the bonus is [-], the year-end bonus is [-], and the annual bonus is [-]."

"A little bit."

"It's quite a lot. Now the per capita salary in Mingzhu, an international metropolis, is just over one thousand, less than twenty thousand a year."

"Then can I continue to be your and Jingxiu's manager?"

Although Zhao Changan's paintings are tempting, they are paintings after all, and there are too many uncertainties if they are not taken into the hands and eaten in the mouth.

And the commission for each commercial performance is real money.

"Weekends are the rest time, of course you can, but you may not get such a high monthly bonus if you do this. If you are absent every weekend, you may only get half of the [-] bonus. Or even less!"

Song Jing curled her lips, let alone one thousand and three thousand, it was two thousand and six. She would not pay attention to such a small amount of money.

What really cared about her was the 'future' that Zhao Changan said.

Song Jing worked as a manager for Zhao Changan and Jing Xiu, and before the summer vacation, it was pretty good, earning a lot of money.

But the problem is that one of the two fathers is obsessed with starting a business, and the other is only interested in singing as a hobby. Neither of them has the motivation to make a lot of money through singing, let alone plan to become a professional singer.

In fact, Song Jing had already seen the ceiling of her manager.

As Zhao Changan's business grew bigger and bigger, in the future he would sing all for fun, and it was basically impossible for him to make money by singing and acting, because that would be too embarrassing for a big boss.

Under the strong pressure of her mother, Jingxiu is likely to take the civil service exam after graduation. Once she becomes a civil servant, with her personality and Jing Xingmei's strength, it is probably not inconceivable that she will quit commercial acting completely.

This is her ceiling in the future. After three years, it will be difficult for her to earn money through Zhao Changan and Jingxiu.

In addition to sitting and eating, the only option is to honestly accept your fate and find a job with a nine-to-five, or a five-to-nine job.

And if one nanometer is added, the ceiling of her future life may become so high that the sky cannot be seen.

As high as Yinan's future can be, the ceiling of her career is as high!

"I did it! When do you go to work?"

This time, Song Jing saw a lot of things after being brutally washed up by the stock market. At least in the future, it might not be easy for her to be a broker.

Before the summer vacation, Zhao Chang'an once extended an olive branch to her, and she sneered at her. However, after she became poor, she realized how precious it is to have a company she can rely on and a position with a bright future.

She is not a procrastination person, and once she makes a decision, she no longer hesitates.

"As long as you are willing to work hard, you can go to work now."

Zhao Changan's voice was ghostly and full of hints.

"Heck, you stinky men are all fishy cats, and Zeng Xiaoxiao can't feed you enough?"

Song Jing smiled like an epiphyllum, blooming in the summer night.

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The next morning, Zhao Chang'an, who was still sleeping with Song Jing in his arms, received a call from Liu Qihua.

The talk that was originally scheduled to be held on the sixth floor of the Fuda Library Building this morning has been temporarily canceled indefinitely. As for when it will restart later, we will wait for the notice to coordinate.

"It's so fast!"

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Changan sighed. He always thought that these high-level intellectuals and scientific researchers sitting in the ivory tower were so pure, even pedantic and unreasonable.

Now it seems that the guys who can be admitted to prestigious universities are not fools; anyone who thinks they are stupid and easy to deceive is the real fool himself.

It’s just that your vision and intelligence are so superior that there is a big difference between your worldview and their worldview. Many things that you think are very important are actually not mentioned in their eyes, and they don’t want to work hard with you.

"What's so fast, why did Liu Qihua ask you for a meeting?"

Song Jing, who was in Zhao Changan's arms, asked curiously.

"Ms. Liu, on behalf of the school, entrusted me with a difficult task, asking me to lead a group of China's most cutting-edge computer and semiconductor industry elites to challenge the world order; how about it, are you a man?"

"Hehe~"

Song Jing laughed, obviously thinking that Zhao Changan was bragging, she didn't believe a word.

(End of this chapter)