When The Male Supporting Actor Bend The Male Lead: When the black-bellied frivolous male protagonist is bent (4)

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Standing at the door of the Noble Mansion, Qi Yan looked at his suit with a market price of 500 yuan and sighed quietly.

The five hundred yuan is his one month's food expenses. Now it’s good, all contributed to the internship,

Rongteng Technology, one of the largest companies in City A. Speaking of it, yesterday he submitted his internship resume for two months and finally got news. Just when he thought that the stone fell to the sea, Rongteng Technology hired him and asked him to report today.

This is a piece of news to say whether it is good or not, or whether it is bad or not... After all, he is very painful to buy a suit for 500 yuan.

But here, five hundred yuan is like a vellus hair on a cow, not worth mentioning at all.

There are a lot of senior interns, and a lot of resumes here, but in the end he was the only one who was recorded. This is the envy of the guys for a long time. After all, Rongteng is famous for his lavishness. The wages of interns and employees are both very impressive. I don’t know who heard about Qi Yan’s admission to Wen Ruo’s ears. That night, Wen Ruo excitedly took his hand and told how he was happy for him...

Of course I am happy. If Qi Yan does a good job and is hired as a full-time employee, his monthly salary will be considered rich.

Qi Yan smiled in response to Wen Ruo, but thought with a mockery in his heart, Wen Ruo is going to change his routine and develop it?

Golden turtle son-in-law is definitely not so good at fishing. Wen Ruo also understands this truth, so if Qi Yan becomes rich in the future, he is not just throwing a bargain there. How can there be a reason not to pick it up?

So, just before he came to Rongteng to report, Wen Ruo made a special ‘Breakfast for Love’ and delivered it to his dormitory downstairs. He told him a lot and almost gave him money to bribe the leader.

In contrast, Qi Yan is much more relaxed.

Because he knew that Rongteng would definitely hire himself.

In the original work, Qi Yan was not recorded. How could it be possible to use him after two months? What is the reason for the resurgence of Qi Yan's resume... You don't need to think about it. Someone moved behind.

Speaking of this, I have to mention Rongteng's president-Feng Yangao.

Thinking of this, Qi Yan chuckled. Feng Yangao didn't know what his name was, but he forcibly recognized himself from the photos in hundreds of resumes. It was also a little cute...

The report was very successful. He was assigned to the planning department, which corresponds to his profession. But for interns, at the beginning, it was all work of serving tea and pouring water, and then giving you a few files for you to record into your computer for backup. Fortunately, the planning department were all straightforward men, who did not deliberately make things difficult, nor did they ridicule and roll their eyes. Besides, Qi Yan was very insightful, and everyone took good care of him.

At noon, when Qi Yan was about to go to dinner, Wen Ruo called as if he had stepped on the phone.

Qi Yan walked to the nearest safe stairway and answered the phone.

"Brother Xiaoyan! How is the company?"

Wen Ruo's anxious voice came, and the slightly faster tone lost the softness of the past, but it was a bit harsh.

"Fortunately, you and Aunt Wen don't have to worry." Qi Yan said lightly.

"Huh...that's good, but Xiaoyan brother, you must pay attention, don't mess with seniors, just feel wronged in case of trouble, after all, to make money."

"...I will pay attention." Qi Yan raised his eyebrows and responded.

"Then, then you eat well...I won't tell you more, goodbye."

"Well, goodbye."

Recently, the situation between him and Wen Ruo is often like this, two sentences are not too many and three sentences are not many, and the exchange is quickly over.

Putting away the phone, just about to turn around and leave, but was interrupted by a frivolous and familiar voice.

"Little lover's phone?"