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Chapter 117: Lin Mu Xue, Zhao Yaqian

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In the large conference room.

Lawyer Yue Wensheng repeated what he had just said.

Han Yuping nodded, opened one of the lawyer's letters to look, and her face changed for a while.

Taking a deep breath, she looked at Liu Renjie and the others and said: "What can't be communicated with the company first? Is it necessary to make such a big scene?"

As the Vice President in charge of HR, Han Yuping had a very high status in the company.

Basically, every employee was interviewed by her personally, and she knew them very well.

Yet she never expected that a small bonus issue would escalate to this point, far exceeding the company's expectations.

Hou Yan couldn't help but snark in a low voice: "President Han, we also wanted to communicate with the company, but you didn't pay attention to us!"

"It's fine if the bonus isn't issued, but you're even making things difficult for us to resign."

"That's right! Normal resignation handover in our company takes 3 or 4 days, dragging us for 30 days isn't that just making things difficult for us?"

"OK, very good." Han Yuping looked at the elite lawyers in suits in front of her, "Everyone, please sit down. Our external lawyers will be here soon, and there are some issues that need to be communicated clearly in person."

After speaking, she took out her phone and walked out quickly.

As a media company of considerable scale, besides legal counsel, they also had cooperative professional law firms and had the ability to deal with such emergencies, but she still had to talk to the boss first.

Twenty minutes later.

The conference room door was knocked.

Immediately after, Han Yuping brought the company's legal counsel and a lawyer carrying a briefcase inside.

Han Yuping smiled: "Lawyer Peng, I've already told you about the whole process, so I'll leave this to you. I believe in the strength of Jurong Law Firm."

Seeing the group on the opposite side, Lawyer Peng pursed his lips, his face awkward: "Teacher Zhang, Lawyer Yue, Lawyer Wen, good afternoon."

"Little Peng, it's you." Lawyer Zhang Yufeng raised his eyebrows, looking in surprise at this intern who had once worked under him.

"It's me." Lawyer Peng smiled awkwardly and turned around: "President Han, why don't we go out and talk? There are some situations I need to understand further."

Han Yuping had extremely strong observation skills and instantly understood, nodding calmly.

Lawyer Peng greeted the big lawyers from Quanjing Law Firm and walked out hurriedly.

4:00 PM.

After seeing off the aid lawyers, Liu Renjie and the others returned to their desks with flushed faces and began to organize the handover of their work.

Through friendly consultation between the two sides, they could resign smoothly after completing the handover on Wednesday, and the bonus would be issued together with last month's salary.

He Liting opened the calculator to calculate; on the 10th of this month, she could receive 4.5 months of salary, totaling 22,500.

For a time, her mood was agitated, and she was full of gratitude toward that new boss she had never met.

This money was already enough for her to buy that Carryall bag for Qian Qian.

Of course, if she really had so much money, she definitely wouldn't waste it like that.

She could buy a set of big-brand cosmetics, add a few new summer clothes for herself, and also move with Qian Qian to rent a house closer to work.

Thinking of this, she took out her phone and sent a message to Zhao Yaqian: "Qian Qian, I'll treat you to a fruit platter when I get home tonight!"

9:30 PM.

Yisha Beauty Salon.

Zhao Yaqian held the small bubble instrument and operated it seriously.

Evenly dissolving sebum, vacuum cleaning, special care for the T-zone...

Finally, using solution for deep penetration to provide sufficient moisture and nutrition for the customer's skin.

After finishing the whole set of "Small Bubble Deep Cleaning", Zhao Yaqian said gently: "Ms. Lin, your project is finished."

"Mm, I'll lie here and absorb for a while."

"Alright, no problem." Zhao Yaqian responded, and then thought of Sister Li's instructions, saying softly: "Ms. Lin, our store has launched a new water-oil balance management package, with a total of 5 items and 4 courses. You are a member here, so you can get 40% off. It comes out to less than 6,000 yuan, which is very cost-effective."

Ms. Lin swept a glance at her, her tone calm: "No need, my skin state has been very good recently, and I don't need adjustments for the time being."

"Mm-hmm, your skin is indeed great." Zhao Yaqian nodded awkwardly.

This Ms. Lin was an ordinary member of Yisha Beauty Salon, and she had booked the special 129 yuan care.

Sister Li specifically told her to appropriately promote the new product package to raise the customer unit price, but she always couldn't say those flexible sales pitches.

Putting the equipment and skincare products back in place, Zhao Yaqian sat on the stool next to her.

While waiting to get off work, she thought of Tang Song.

At this time on a workday, the beauty salon basically had no customers, which could be considered the most leisurely moment of the day.

More than ten minutes later.

Ms. Lin got up from the bed, opened the locker, draped her suit jacket over her shoulders, took out her bag, and took out a lipstick to put on makeup in front of the mirror.

"Yaqian." Colleague Yu Hong leaned over and whispered: "Where is your Carryall? Let me see it quickly!"

She had been on vacation for the past two days and only heard this heavy news after coming to work today. She had been holding it in for a long time, just waiting to get off work to touch it properly.

Zhao Yaqian smiled: "It's in the locker in the changing room."

Although the plan she made for herself was to carry it once a week, today was Monday, and it was a new week.

So she was extravagant again and took a taxi to and from work.

Ms. Lin, who was applying lipstick, moved her ears and looked at her beautician in surprise.

Thinking about it, she turned around and asked curiously: "Is it the LV Carryall? Which size?"

Zhao Yaqian said embarrassedly: "Medium."

Ms. Lin smiled: "I've been wanting to buy this bag recently. Can I try it on? Don't worry, just here, in front of you."

Zhao Yaqian hesitated and nodded: "Okay, then I'll go get it."

This Ms. Lin wore big brands and carried a Dior, looking like a rich girl at a glance, so she shouldn't damage her beloved bag.

"I'll go with you, it's off work anyway, and I'll change my clothes by the way." Yu Hong followed quickly.

Walking into the staff changing room, Zhao Yaqian first changed her clothes, then took out a white woven bag from the locker.

Opening the bag, it revealed the exquisite LV bag inside.

She treasured this gift Tang Song gave her to the extreme, even putting it at the head of her bed when sleeping.

Yu Hong touched it with envy: "Really beautiful, it's just a bit big. I'm relatively short, so it definitely won't suit me."

Returning to the beauty room.

Ms. Lin, who had already put on makeup and was dressed neatly, had her eyes light up and walked over quickly.

She handed over her Dior chain bag and took the bag handed over by Zhao Yaqian: "Let's swap, so you don't worry."

Zhao Yaqian was stunned and quickly took it.

Ms. Lin stretched out her slender fingers to stroke the surface of the vegetable-tanned leather, her eyes full of love.

She looked at the details like the bag's stitching, hardware, and internal labels, and sighed: "Absolutely genuine. I couldn't tell, Qian Qian, you have real strength."

Zhao Yaqian smiled: "It was a gift from my boyfriend; I couldn't afford it myself."

"Uh... boyfriend, so generous." Ms. Lin looked at this beautician Qian Qian, her gaze complicated.

Carrying the bag on her shoulder, she looked at herself in the mirror for a long time, intoxicated, and flipped her hair.

She was 173 cm tall, just right to easily handle this Carryall, looking both beautiful and cool.

Then, she picked up her phone and posed in various ways in front of the mirror, taking photos "click-click".

After having enough fun, she reluctantly handed the bag back and smiled: "Qian Qian, let's add each other on WeChat. I'll still come here for beauty treatments in the future, and I have a lot of research on luxury goods. You can ask me about the care of this bag."

"Alright, thank you, Ms. Lin." Zhao Yaqian beamed and quickly took out her phone to open the QR code.

After adding as a friend, Ms. Lin said softly: "My name is Lin Mu Xue, you can call me Empress Mu Xue or Seeing Xiao Xue, no need to be so polite."

"Mm-hmm."

"Then that's it, bye-bye~"

"Bye-bye~"

Walking out of Yisha Beauty Salon, she got into a taxi on the side of the road.

Lin Mu Xue opened WeChat, chose to make it visible to a specific group, and shared the selfies just taken.

Then she opened Douyin, made a photo collection video, edited the copy, and clicked publish.

Only then did she admire herself with satisfaction. ===== CHAPTER 118 =====

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