My father went bankrupt before he started his business. He was afraid of being chased by debt collectors and ran away with me and my stepmother. We are nowhere to be found.
[The text has been opened, updated at 8 o'clock every night, and will never give up]
Chen Qinghe has two major goals in his life:
First, make money, make big money, and pay off the huge debt of tens of millions that fell from the sky.
Second, keep your job, carve out a niche in the design industry, and let your stepmother live a good life.
As for men?
That was a stumbling block that would slow her down in counting money.
Until she landed at the headquarters and became Jing Zexuan's subordinate.
This immediate boss was the enemy who had coffee poured all over her back then and was forced to pay 500 yuan for "dry cleaning fees".
From then on, Chen Qinghe started a working career of "submissive on the outside but crazy on the inside."
Jing Zexuan looked at his subordinate's work badge and sneered: "Designer Chen, pay back the money."
Chen Qinghe took out his calculator: "Mr. Jing, is the interest calculated based on the central bank's benchmark interest rate?"
She was busy revising plans, striving for performance, and shedding wool, but she didn't realize that——
Bingshan's boss looked at her with eyes that changed from disgust to possessiveness. He even wanted to grab a bite of the instant noodles she ate overtime to "taste the saltiness."
What's even more outrageous is that a gentle and gentle industry boss suddenly appeared, all eyes were on her, and even the contract had to be signed into a "lifetime guarantee agreement."
As a result, the whole company was watching the two male idols competing for supremacy:
Jing Zexuan approved all her overtime applications: "Keep it under my nose."
The second male lead directly gave her a studio: "Stop working for others."
One day, the two of them got down on one knee at the same time and took out their rings.
Chen Qinghe looked at the two confessions, then looked at the payment reminder on his phone, and calmly pushed up his glasses.
"You two," she smiled gently, "can you help me pay back 10 million when I get married? If not, I'm going to catch up."
Small Theater
Jing Zexuan (with a dark face): "How is he better than me?"
Chen Qinghe (counting the money without looking up): "He just gave me a design contract worth 100 million."
Jing Zexuan: "... I will give you two hundred million, plus myself."
Chen Qinghe: "Deal. Mr. Jing, please draw up the contract, and the liquidated damages are 10 million."
Food guide:
[Shuangjie, 1V1, the male protagonist is Jing Zexuan]
[Everyone assists, there is no vicious female supporting role, only the heroine who is dedicated to making money]
[Hardcore in the workplace, sweet love in the relationship, live recording of the male protagonist's large-scale double standards]
[My immediate boss was a bitter rival in the past. When we met, we would fight each other and protect our shortcomings]
[The second male lead from the sky is a gentle boss, he only has eyes for the heroine, and his abilities are at full level]
[When the iceberg boss starts to get jealous, when the gentle boss starts to play tricks]
[Our heroine just wants to say: Stop arguing, it will affect my money! ]
[Pre-receipt has been opened. If you like this kind of "money is more important than men" setting, please click to collect, and the red envelope will be dropped! ]
Purpose: Get my money back!
