Chapter 959: Taking Her Down
Renting a house is truly a simple matter.
Wang Yan contacted an agent in advance, informed them of the requirements in detail, and after work, he and Xiong Qingchun strolled around, looked at four or five sets, and decided on the house.
The house wasn't very luxurious, but it wasn't ordinary either. In a newly built high-rise residential building, a 160-square-meter flat, overlooking the Yongjiang to the north, with balconies to the north and south, it was quite good.
The next day, they found a cleaning service to clean it up, and bought some things. That night, the two of them had already started cooking in the house.
Xiong Qingchun wore loose home clothes, eating the food Wang Yan cooked, and nodded: "You hid it deep enough. If we hadn't cooked together during the New Year before, I really wouldn't have known your craftsmanship was so good. You should cook more if you have this skill; you can't waste it. It's a pity you have such good craftsmanship, and you still let me cook every day before."
"Lazy, don't want to do it." Wang Yan smiled and poured wine.
"Then why are you willing to do it now?"
"Moving to a new house and warming the pot, especially since I've been living with old men, and finally slept with a great beauty like you, isn't this worth celebrating?"
Just this one sentence, Xiong Qingchun was already blushing: "Hey, hey, hey, how did we sleep together? Don't talk nonsense."
"Anyway, the meaning is that meaning, understand the spirit." Wang Yan raised his wine glass and said, "Come, celebrate, drink a glass."
They were drinking beer, one after another, very happily. Of course, neither of them had the intention to drink too much, just as they said, just a small celebration for moving house.
After drinking a glass of wine like this, Xiong Qingchun focused on eating and didn't speak. She actually felt a bit awkward. She suddenly discovered that although they had known each other for half a year, the time they spent alone like this was not much.
At the beginning, Wang Yan went out to run part-time business every day. Later, Zheng Qiudong came, and Huang Zimu was hired. Basically, when they weren't running business outside, they were together. Although Wang Yan would come back in the afternoon later and conduct interviews with her, it wasn't just the two of them.
Like this, it was truly the first time they were alone.
Just as she was worried about the silence and thinking about whether she should say something, Wang Yan spoke at the right time: "Is it awkward?"
"How is that possible? With a rascal like you, what's awkward?"
"You're just stubborn."
"Hurry up and eat your food. The ancients said, don't talk while eating; why do you have so much to say?"
Wang Yan laughed, and really didn't speak anymore, but he didn't fiddle with his phone either, just eating in big mouthfuls. Xiong Qingchun couldn't do it; she was flipping through her phone, looking like she had something to do.
Awkwardness is naturally normal, stemming from the unclear positioning of the two people's relationship. Saying they aren't friends is not true, saying they aren't lovers is not true, but they are ambiguous, and now they live in the same room; it would be strange if it weren't awkward.
Wang Yan, however, was not awkward at all; he didn't know what awkwardness was.
After dinner, Xiong Qingchun took the initiative to wash the dishes, and then came to the living room. Facing Wang Yan's smiling eyes, she was quite panicked.
"That... I'm going back..."
"Afraid of me? I can't eat you. *Comrades: Almost a Love Story*, Maggie Cheung starred in it, you should have seen it, right? It's quite good, let's relive it together." Wang Yan interrupted her words and made a choice for her.
Xiong Qingchun didn't refuse and sat on the comfortable sofa, but sat very far from Wang Yan. He was in the middle, and she was at that end.
"Why are you sitting so far? Can there be an atmosphere watching this movie? People are sweet, and you are cold here?"
"So many things?"
Xiong Qingchun rolled her eyes and got up to get closer to Wang Yan. He wanted to sit two people away from Wang Yan, but Wang Yan moved his butt over and pulled her into his arms.
"I knew you had no good intentions."
"But you still came. For the current situation, you are prepared."
"I am..."
What it was didn't matter anymore; Wang Yan had already blocked her mouth, and his hands were not honest either.
Just as Wang Yan said, Xiong Qingchun's coming to live with him was prepared for the establishment of the relationship. Where were there so many nonsense words? Just communicate directly and enthusiastically...
"I'm telling you, if you treat me badly in the future, I'll chop you..." Xiong Qingchun, whose face was still flushed, lay in Wang Yan's arms, gnashing her teeth and gesturing with scissors hands.
"Looks like you still have strength, come again."
"Oh, don't move, don't move. I surrender, I really surrender..." Xiong Qingchun hurriedly waved her hand. Happiness was happiness, but pain was also real pain, the pain of not being used to it, too fierce, like a storm, making her love and hate it.
Wang Yan smiled and fiddled with her big treasure: "Not awkward now, right?"
"I'm telling you, I understand now, you really have no good intentions."
"This is what you say, didn't I say love at first sight long ago?"
"I'm talking about my ex-boyfriend, I just kept listening to your sarcasm, the more I thought about it, the more wrong it felt, so we quarreled every day, and now it's cheap for a rascal like you."
"What you said makes no sense. With your ex-boyfriend's appearance, and his mother, you were already fed up with it, but you want to blame me? I don't recognize it. Besides, do you think it's appropriate to talk about your ex-boyfriend in the current situation?"
"What's inappropriate? Don't you know?" Xiong Qingchun gave a light punch unhappily. In the end, her eyes rolled, and she said, "You're strong!"
"What do you mean?"
"Don't all you men do this? Always like to compare."
"Don't easily put all labels on a group; this is wrong. I think most men wouldn't make such meaningless comparisons about their own women. And those who like to compare, I think there is only one kind of person, that is, those who steal people, regardless of men or women, otherwise how did they roll into bed?"
"What you said makes sense."
"Right, we two are not illicit lovers. Besides, I'm confident, why do I need you to tell me who is strong?"
Xiong Qingchun wanted to refute, but rubbed against him and gave up. She raised her head, "I really can't do it anymore."
"Understandable."
At the same time, Wang Yan pressed her down with a smile.
A person of the world, finally showed her generosity. The previous shyness was the normal performance of a woman in love. Breaking through this layer of window paper and confirming the relationship between the two sides, Xiong Qingchun let go, and was back to her old self who knew how to play.
Wang Yan put his hands behind his head, his eyes narrowed slightly...
This is life, but not all of life. The two rolled together, and they were not shy in the company. For other employees in the company, it had no impact, because this was a result everyone knew long ago. If it weren't like this, it would be a surprising melon, and they would be excited marmots. The expected development and ending are always hard to give people surprises. Because there is no contradiction and lack of conflict. And this is the core of art and the true meaning of life.
However, that had nothing to do with the company's development. Although Yan Chunqiu was a small startup company and the company wasn't top-notch, the treatment wasn't bad. Not to mention anything else, just the high-consumption lunch every day was enough to be praised. The two little girls doing part-time business and the finance girl who had worked for two years and passed the junior accountant exam had all gained at least two pounds. Not to mention other housing and commuting subsidies, the comprehensive treatment wasn't bad.
Moreover, there were few people in the company, the relationship was simple, and the boss was an honest person. At the same time, they could all have progress. The little girls doing part-time work would be allowed to listen to interviews and watch videos to review them later. Finance was even simpler; Wang Yan taught her hand-in-hand and bought a pile of financial books for her to study at work.
The atmosphere in the company was good, the employees were in a good mood, and they had strength when working.
Of course, the two little girls doing part-time business in the company, and the girl who had worked for two years as finance and passed the junior accountant exam, no matter how much strength they had, couldn't make the company go to the next level.
Wang Yan finally interviewed newcomers who were satisfied with the workplace, as well as skilled hands with some work experience. He recruited two who were just starting out, and two skilled hands.
The standard for this skilled hand was to have a detailed understanding of the industry situation, participate in business processes, be able to work independently, and have some performance. Awesome skilled hands obviously wouldn't come to Wang Yan's small workshop. The so-called skilled hands who came here were also players struggling to make a living.
The salary was certainly not high. Headhunting sounded quite energetic, but in the end, it was still sales, mainly earning commission. They all had a basic salary of three thousand, plus social insurance and other benefits, which could be over four thousand. Those who just entered were definitely losing money, and skilled hands were much better. They just didn't have a large volume and couldn't earn money. But this also showed that they had mastered certain methods, but hadn't mastered the essence.
For such players, Wang Yan would lead them, give them lessons when free, and they would soon be profitable.
As for the other two with no experience, they were like Huang Zimu, belonging to building a team. Cultivate them well, and they would add bricks and tiles to his Wang Mouren lying down and earning money in the future.
He wasn't exploiting; after all, the treatment was appropriate, and he also led them to progress, a proper life mentor.
With people, naturally, they had to be utilized and continue to expand. At the same time, Wang Yan didn't forget the business of the new media company he took on before. The success fee of fifty thousand was the largest business a single person had done so far. This shot still had to be fired as loudly as possible.
"How is that new media order of yours doing? I haven't seen you contact them." Xiong Qingchun asked strangely.
"WeChat."
Wang Yan shook his phone, "Found two people locally in Nanning, and one in Guizhou. The two in Nanning will come to talk to me one after another in these two days. The one in Guizhou is scheduled for a video communication tonight."
"What about the cost?"
"About five thousand per person."
Xiong Qingchun leaned on Wang Yan's shoulder and wondered: "How did you find them? The editors-in-chief of Nanning newspapers and other media companies must have been found by that Li Zong before, right?"
"Not only found, but even deputy editors-in-chief, and some editors-in-chief were also found. But there are so many people, how could they find them all?"
End of Chapter
