Chapter 426: Three Thousand or Five Thousand Is Not Too Little, Ten Thousand or Twenty Thousand Is Not Too Much

"Your pot!"

Sitting on the other side of the dining table, Zhou Yaling felt no shame at all and instead took pride in it.

Zhou Yaling grinned and said, "This is great, just carry her to the room and it’s all okay, no need to coax her to sleep at night."

Mo Jingchun, after taking a sip of tomato egg soup, rolled his eyes.

"You really know how to flatter yourself, Guoguo doesn’t need to be coaxed to sleep at night, okay."

"She’s much better behaved than you were as a kid."

With eyes wide open, Zhou Yaling was about to retort that Mo Jingchun was a year older than her and was the naughtiest one as a child, climbing even the most uninviting trees.

But as soon as she opened her mouth, Mo Jingchun shut her down with one sentence.

"Hurry and take her to bed, if she catches a cold, you’ll see if uncle won’t scold you."

I bear it! Zhou Yaling clenched her fists.

"Damn capitalist." Her words were defiant, but her actions didn’t dare to delay.

Joking aside, if Mo Jingchun caught a cold, their dad would just say "oh," and suggest drinking more hot water.

But if Little Candy caught a cold, it would be an earthquake.

If their dad found out it was because of her, he’d probably say, "You little rascal, how could you take care of a child like that."

Oh no, probably ninety percent.

Cautiously picking up Candy, she was afraid the little one might wake up.

In fact, Zhou Yaling’s worry was totally unnecessary.

As happy as she was playing during the day, she was just as deeply asleep now.

Look, look, her little mouth was still smacking.

She’s dreaming she’s eating.

Zhou Yaling didn’t dare to take the elevator, fearing the weightlessness might wake the little one.

"Why are you taking the stairs?"

"What if she wakes up?"

"Alright, alright, you just take your time climbing the stairs then."

Shrugging, Mo Jingchun almost wanted to remind Zhou Yaling that after so many elevator rides, surely she had noticed the elevator at home was extremely stable.

About ten minutes later, by the time Zhou Yaling had come down the elevator, Mo Jingchun had already finished eating.

Pouring a cup of hot water, Mo Jingchun leaned back in Ge You style on the sofa, smiling:

"Dear sister, you didn’t cook dinner, but you can at least do the dishes, right?"

"Got it."

Just doing the dishes, isn’t it just cleaning the tableware? Anyway, there’s a dishwasher.

Sitting alone at the dining table eating, Zhou Yaling took a bite, her cheeks puffed up, and asked indistinctly:

"So... what job will I do at the company?"

"How about reception?"

Zhou Yaling rolled her eyes, anyone who didn’t know might think she choked on her food.

"Not so great."

"There’s no technical content at all."

"That’s where you’re wrong, being a receptionist at my company is no simple task."

Mo Jingchun shook his head, saying, "Being able to read people is very important, and knowing how to talk is crucial too."

"Important people often visit the company, being at the reception isn’t that easy."

"Do you know how much Huang Min, the receptionist, earns in a month?"

Zhou Yaling was curious, she had asked before when they worked together, but Huang just smiled and didn’t say.

"How much?"

"A basic salary of fifteen thousand a month."

"Fifteen thousand... fifteen thousand..." Zhou Yaling murmured.

Fifteen thousand, that’s enough for eight or nine months of her living expenses.

Seeing Zhou Yaling was tempted, Mo Jingchun changed his tone.

"Alright, for now, you’ll stay in the Executive Office."

"Depending on your performance, I’ll decide your next position."

The Executive Office sounds great! Zhou Yaling’s eyes lit up.

"Big brother, what about the salary then?"

Talking about salary, Mo Jingchun got interested too.

Salary is usually discussed by HR, with Xu Pengfei making the final decision.

Of course, for senior management or highly skilled positions, he makes the final decision.

Suddenly intrigued, Mo Jingchun smiled and said:

"How much do you think you can earn in a month?"

"Not discussing bonuses, just the basic salary."

This really stumped Zhou Yaling.

As for her major, fresh graduates in her field often earn less than her summer job salary.

This time, she’s interning at her brother’s company, can’t be regarded as a full-time employee.

It’s awkward, no amount seems appropriate.

Though Zhou Yaling wished the intern salary were higher, she couldn’t voice it.

Seeing Zhou Yaling’s face turning red, unable to utter a word, Mo Jingchun burst into laughter.

"Alright, stop teasing, I’ll give you ten thousand a month initially, we’ll observe your performance and Zero’s feedback."

"Once you graduate and become full-time, we’ll increase your salary."

You can overlook uncle’s face, but grandfather’s face must be respected.

Grandpa has only one granddaughter like her.

Zhou Yaling was already dumbfounded.

A basic salary of ten thousand was enough to stun her.

How much is her classmates’ intern salary? None! They only get a stipend.

Two thousand or two thousand five per month, if they’re lucky.

The minimum is one thousand five.

Such is life!

If you don’t intern? Sorry, you still want to graduate?

Mo Jingchun, teacup in one hand, stroking the cat with the other, smiled and said:

"Starting from the fifteenth of this month, interns from major universities across the country will arrive gradually. Just right, you in the Executive Office, I’ll let them assign interns for you to manage, how about it?"

"Me?" Zhou Yaling was surprised, pointing at herself with her finger.

"Who else?"

"Five hundred or so, huh?"

Mo Jingchun rubbed his chin, looked at the ceiling, and said:

"The reception seems pretty good too."

"No! Big brother! Rest assured, I’ll take good care of them!"

"Guarantee they leave the internship with no limbs missing."

Missing limbs... Mo Jingchun couldn’t help but twitch.

Listen to that, is that even something a girl should say?

Mo Jingchun sighed, saying: "Once they arrive, there will be a month-long training session, I meant you should arrange the meeting room and scheduling."

"With limbs missing... are you sure you can ensure their safety? All five hundred or so of them."

"Uh, this, this..." Zhou Yaling was at a loss for words.

"Alright, don’t overthink. The Executive Office is relatively easygoing."

"About the salary, I’ll inform HR, don’t worry."

After saying that, Mo Jingchun put down the teacup and went upstairs.

As for Bun, feeling the big hand leave its body, it opened its eyes slightly, saw its owner leaving, and continued snoring.

In the dining room, Zhou Yaling’s silly laughter echoed from time to time.

Zhou Yaling opened her phone to share her joy, then froze.

She seemed to have no classmates to share it with.

Roommates? Forget it, sharing this good news would only breed jealousy.

Life is precious!

Better not crash and burn at the last college stretch.

Once she got her diploma, it wouldn’t be too late to thank her roommates for not killing her in four years.

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