Don't mess with the rich girl

Mu Qingqing really didn't have the courage to agree to such an arrangement. She argued skillfully: "uncle, I haven't passed the examination. Even if you really let me be your bodyguard, I'm not secure with the money. Besides, their ability is top. How can I get the same salary as them?"

Old Hua laughed and didn't expect Mu Qingqing to be so transparent. Mu Qingqing's ability is not enough to be a bodyguard for him. He also pays the same salary as those bodyguards. Isn't that jealous? "Tell me, what do you want to do?"

"As long as it's not the rice bug of the Chinese family, it's all arranged by my uncle." Mu Qingqing said with a low eyebrow.

"Not the rice bug of the Chinese family?" old Hua looked at her thoughtfully and had already decided where to go. With her words, everything would be easy to say.

"I have a friend who recently opened a new company. Why don't you try there?" old Hua didn't specify who it was. He was watching Mu Qingqing's reaction.

"Is your friend Steve Bowen?" Mu Qingqing asked bluntly.

"Do you know?" asked old Hua, pretending not to know.

"The reason why I lost my job was that he came to the back kitchen of the hotel to disturb my work. The manager decided that I was slacking off, so she dismissed me." Mu Qingqing was not afraid to offend Steve Bowen, and at the reception, she vaguely saw that Steve Bowen was afraid of Hua Lao.

The two seem to have a deep intersection.

"There's this..." Hua laolue hesitated and said, "it's hard to do."

"It doesn't matter. Since I lost my job because of him, I wouldn't care if I went to his company to make up for my loss. I'll make a clear distinction between public and private." Mu Qingqing set up a step for himself.

"You clever little girl, you can work anywhere, but you don't come to my broken temple, do you?" old Hua saw her intention and just didn't want to stay at Hua's house.

"Don't get me wrong, uncle. It's all up to me. I brought you in to avenge Mu's family. The outside world knows that I'm your daughter. After Steve Bowen came to our hotel kitchen today, what he said also has a certain truth." Mu Qingqing explained.

"What did he say?" asked old Hua curiously.

"He said, you are an entrepreneur with a fortune of 10 billion. As your daughter, I still wash dishes in the back kitchen of the hotel of the low class. The outside media criticized you as a cruel father. He said I didn't take your face into account." Mu Qingqing answered truthfully. "Uncle Hua is very kind to me. I'm sorry I lost your face outside."

Old Hua raised his eyebrows and said, "don't care about the gossip outside. Steve Bowen's hand is long enough. I'll talk about him later. It's too outrageous."

"Is he your friend?" Mu Qingqing asked.

"I'm engaged in export trade. His tobacco company has cooperated with me once. However, I haven't renewed my contract with him since then. He knows that my place is a blessed land and is trying to please me." Hua said at will.

MuQing nodded and continued to ask, "what can I do if I go to his company? Will I lose your face?"

"He always wants to please me. If you pass, he doesn't dare to embarrass you. If you don't look at the monk's face, you should also look at the Buddha's face." old Hua pointed to himself and said with a smile.

Mu Qingqing also agreed and smiled. "Uncle, how long can I go to work?"

"How long do you want to go?" old Hua asked her.

"I hope I can go to work now." Mu Qingqing replied honestly and impolitely.

"Are you a workaholic in the workplace?" although Hua said this with a smile, he had a new plan in his heart.

With Mu Qingqing's words, old Hua also called Steve Bowen and arranged for mu Qingqing to go to work in the new company immediately.

Mu Qingqing went to the courtyard, squatted down and said something to Mo Xiaoyun, and took a pill from his hand.

On the balcony, Hua Qinghe was a little hazy in front of him. Hua Laohua said, "Lao Hua, I want to have skin grafting."

"Qinghe, think twice before you act. Don't you think her life is very good now?" old Hua sighed and his eyes were a little tight.

"But how can I feel that the child's heart is very bitter. I don't want to add another layer of bitterness to her bitterness." Hua Qinghe is really happy to see Mu Qingqing, but she can also feel a great sense of sadness on Mu Qingqing. Although muqingqing covered up well, huaqinghe felt it clearly.

"She cries every time it rains. Even if others see the wet marks on her body, they think it may be rain. She is good at hiding her grief, but she can't hide it from me." Hua Qinghe pitifully looks at Mu Qingqing talking with Mo Xiaoyun on the lawn.

"People always want to grow, and she is no exception." old Hua can't understand Mu Qingqing's grief. He will only try to solve Mu Qingqing's material difficulties.

Hua Qinghe looked at old Hua and asked, "are you going to send her to Steve Bowen?"

"She chose it herself. She seems to regard the Hua family as her own home and is reluctant to discredit it a little. This is very much like you." there is a bitter smile on the corner of Hua's mouth.

"Will you check her identity when you go to the new company?" Hua Qinghe worried that Mu Qingqing would be repatriated.

"Don't worry, the formalities are about to be completed. Hua Chenyan took the name herself, and I'll let her settle down here anyway this time." old Hua has already started to send someone to get a new identity for mu Qingqing, together with Mo Xiaoyun's.

"Lao Hua, I'm sorry you've done so much for us." Hua Qinghe felt guilty.

"Qinghe, don't forget that you helped me through the difficulties. I should have done all this. Besides, it's all trivial things." Hua didn't care at all.

Steve Bowen sent a black Lamborghini to pick up muqingqing. The driver looked at muqingqing's inferior T-shirt and said nothing.

Are big families so poor

The driver thought so.

Mu Qingqing smiled. She left Mo Xiaoyun at Hua's house and agreed with him that if there was anything, she would call her sister to have dinner with him.

After eating the blue pill given by Mo Xiaoyun, Mu Qingqing sat quietly, waiting for the trend of Steve Bowen.

The driver took her to Steve Bowen's tobacco company. After getting off the bus, she went straight to the office of the tobacco company. The office hall was busy. Some were calling, others were copying documents and making forms. There are samples of all kinds of cigarettes on the display.

The hot secretary led her to the reception room, brought her a cup of coffee and told her in fluent English that Steve Bowen was in a meeting and had to wait a while.

So mu Qingqing calmly picked up the display manual and looked through it roughly.

Seeing that she looked carefully and knew that she had been arranged by the personnel department, the front desk showed her some information about the company. In addition to the varieties of tobacco, I don't know whether the front desk is careless or intentional. There is also a table of turnover. On closer inspection, the book figures are somewhat different.

As if to make things difficult for her, she sat on the sofa and drank three cups of coffee without seeing Steve Bowen. Mu Qingqing supported her head and closed her eyes to look at the building upstairs and downstairs. The smile on her lips gradually deepened.

As night fell, when muqingqing patiently drank his fourth cup of coffee, Steve Bowen came late. As she thought, the other party made her sit on the sofa at the front desk from afternoon to evening just to make things difficult for her.

"I'm sorry, Miss Hua has been waiting so long," Steve Bowen said to Mu Qingqing with a smile.

Mu Qingqing bent her lips and said calmly, "you didn't keep me waiting."

"But, let my father look down." Mu Qingqing looked directly at him and confirmed that he understood. What he neglects is not mu Qingqing, nor is he wasting Mu Qingqing's time, but beating Hua Lao's face.

Unexpectedly, Mu Qingqing was so eloquent that Steve Bowen felt nervous and embarrassed. He quickly smiled and said, "this way, please. I've asked the personnel department to complete your entry procedures."

"Mr. Shi, do you really welcome me to your company?" Mu Qingqing didn't go forward, but asked him with an eyebrow.

"Of course," Steve bowenlow said quickly.

Mu Qingqing smiled and said, "thank you, Mr. Shi."

"I came to work in your company just to earn money for food and clothing. Mr. Shi won't embarrass me because he was in the back kitchen of the hotel?" Mu Qingqing walked forward.

Steve Bowen walked behind, but he was sweating all over. Before, he thought the wood was clear and soft. Although it was colder, he wouldn't stand up all over to hurt others. But the conversation at the moment gave him a new understanding of Mu Qingqing.

"President Hua's daughter is willing to come to my company to work. According to your words, it is to give me face. How can I embarrass you?" it's too late. Steve Bowen added in silence.

Mu Qingqing turned her head, bent her eyebrows and said, "that's good."

"I'm a cheerful person, and business and private affairs can be separated." Mu Qingqing was about to push the door of Steve Bowen's office, but he was one step ahead and opened the door.

"Thank you." Mu Qingqing replied politely.

"You're welcome, Miss Hua." Steve Bowen asked her to sit down.

Such a big office stands on a tall building, the city lights meet, Mu Qingqing has no time to enjoy the scenery, and his anxiety is becoming more and more prosperous.

"I don't know what position I can do in your company?" I saw Steve Bowen rummaging in the cabinet, and I didn't know what he was doing. Muqingqing asked casually.