Unfortunately, the threat didn't work, and Chang Qinghua said, "Not doing it."
Ji Qishu pointed at her with his finger, "Just wait, next month you'll be drinking the northwest wind."
"I've saved up a bit over the past two years."
Ji Qishu was skeptical, "You only earn twenty thousand a month. After all your expenses, how much could you possibly have left?"
Chang Qinghua said, "I once interviewed an economist and kept in touch financially. He gave me a lot of stock market information, which earned me quite a bit."
This kind of thing actually happens?
This woman, in front of her boss, openly admitted to using her job for personal gain and profiting from client connections. It was outrageous!
Ji Qishu was at his wit's end with her, but he couldn't bear to see her lose everything, so he didn't talk to her for over half an hour.
