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After hanging up the phone, Jiang Siyan shook his head with a smile.

Last night, while she was taking a shower, Jiang Sixan deliberately stuffed 5000 yuan into her bag, not daring to add more, for fear that she would suspect her.

Then, in her autumn and winter clothes, she picked out a few pieces and stuffed them with a few hundred dollars each, trying not to be obvious.

Jiang Jiu didn't eat well at noon yesterday, so she must be worried about money. If Jiang Sixan gave her money, she would definitely not want it, so she could only give it secretly. When she finds out, it's good to be happy.

Jiang Jiu was in a good mood, so she ate noodles as if she was taking a walk, and walked around the street of the previous hair salon.

But this point is the meal time, and many proprietresses are sitting in the store in beautiful dresses to eat lunch, and they really haven't seen any customers.

But Jiang Jiu didn't see the little girl again.

Back at the company, Jiang Jiu squinted for a while before continuing to work.

Right now, the magazine print media industry is not easy to do. Although Jiang Jiu interviewed Jiang Sixan before and boosted sales, this outbreak still failed to withstand the gradual downturn in the print media industry.

Jiang Jiu was selecting successful people to interview next time, when she heard Yang Sijie leaning on her chair looking hopeless.

"It's all like this, why do you want to lower the basic salary? Isn't this forcing me to go to the labor bureau to sue them!"

Zhang Xiaoxiong smiled, "No, no, I heard that several companies have already lowered their basic salaries two months ago. Our basic salary is not much, so it's pretty conscientious."

Yang Sijie looked at him and gritted her teeth angrily, "Hey, where are you from?"

"Of course I'm on your side. It's just that the current market is really hard to do. The print media industry has been going downhill. Maybe our company will only have an online department in the future. Those of us who are offline will face elimination."

Everyone already knows this statement.

With the rise of new Internet media, paper media has been steadily declining in recent years.

Jiang Jiu looked at the low morale of the two of them, and said, "Since it's here, let's settle down. The development of paper media is not good now, but there is still a reason for its existence. In addition, our "Nan Shang" is the first to start transformation. , if even we can’t do well, others will only be worse than me.”

Yang Sijie immediately gave a thumbs up, "I just like Jiujiu's personality."

Yang Xiaoxiong also nodded, agreeing.

Jiang Jiu made a list of interviews, finalized the interviewees, and after making invitations, he began to sort out the interview drafts. At night, he couldn't handle them well, so he could only continue to deal with them tomorrow.

Just like this, Jiang Jiu started to get busy, and even forgot to make a fishing appointment with Huo Lao for a while.

Being dug out of bed on the weekend morning, Jiang Jiu still wanted to curse.

"What are you doing, what time is it, let me sleep for another 5 minutes."

"it is good."

When Jiang Jiu got the consent, she fell asleep almost immediately.

When Jiang Sixan came over after finishing his breakfast, it took 5 minutes, almost 10 minutes, but Jiang Jiu still had no intention of getting up.

Without further ado, Jiang Sixan picked her up from the bed and went to the bathroom. As usual, he put on a headband for her and squeezed out the toothpaste. Jiang Jiu raised her head, the back of her head just resting on Jiang Sixan's body, still fascinated Fell asleep.

Jiang Sixan patted her butt lightly, "Stand still."

Jiang Jiu was completely bewildered by this blow. Since she can remember, no one has spanked her!