I simply can’t imagine how dazzling she will be when she attends the Evergreen Liquid press conference in person.

Meng Ziyun replied:

"I really want to be an intern in your team. I really want to make progress."

"But five hundred yuan won't do it. Fifty thousand yuan is about the same."

As soon as he said this, Situ Xin's smile suddenly solidified.

Fifty thousand yuan? Even in Shanghai, the salary of most people is less than 10,000 yuan. Is he crazy to buy an invitation letter for 50,000 yuan?

Fifty thousand yuan is enough to rent a Lamborghini for a month!

When Meng Ziyun saw his stunned expression, she immediately burst into laughter.

Meng Ziyun said: "I lied to you, uncle!"

Situ Xin's heart relaxed, and his frozen expression gradually relaxed.

He secretly thought, 'If you change the invitation letter, my mood will be like a roller coaster."

He thought this little girl had no idea about money!

Now it seems that the other person was just teasing him on purpose. He was making a fuss. It’s time to reflect, it’s time to reflect!

Meng Ziyun: "Sorry, I was joking just now."

Situ Xinxin was broad-minded and didn't care: "Well, it doesn't matter, so 50,000 yuan?"

Meng Ziyun: "Hey, actually I lied to you about people wanting to make progress. I'm very lazy and don't want to make progress at all."

At the end, she added:

"Fifty thousand yuan is real!"

…

Two minutes later.

Situ Xin returned to the south corridor.

Shan Qingrong saw his handsome suit and extraordinary bearing, so he took the initiative to ask:

"Do you want to call you two more? You can try more."

Situ felt confident and waved his hand quickly: "No, no, no, I'll think of other ways."
Chapter completed!