Chapter 18 Signing the Agreement
Cui Jing woke up naturally this time and found an air-conditioned quilt on her bed. The person who had been lying on the ground in the middle of the night was gone.
The room was dim and the light was dim.
The old man passed away last night. Everyone who should have gone to the company at this time had already gone. In the whole family, only Zhai Xia Xia slept until midnight like her.
Zhai Xia Xia sat down at the dining table and glanced out the window.
The scene outside the window still looked like the sky was about to fall down, gloomy and gray, with hints of blue and black, like a window in Northern Europe.
It’s a cloudy day like this, and it might rain soon.
Zhai Xia Xia didn't comb her hair, and her red hair was curled up in clumps in all directions. Bai Lian's face was listless, and she was eating a big piece of soybean-flavored pancake.
The nanny made soybean-flavored cakes and soybean milk today. The soybean-flavored cakes are down-to-earth but delicious, and are a popular delicacy in her hometown.
The outer layer of the pastry is baked crispy and the inside is soft, brushed with the prepared sauce and garnished with white sesame seeds and green onions.
Cut into pieces and place on baking paper.
The aroma is extremely strong and overbearing, making people's salivary glands sour.
Cui Jing couldn't help swallowing her saliva when she went downstairs. She sat down leisurely at the dining table. Without seeing any chopsticks, she crushed two pieces with her hands. They were fragrant and crispy when she took a bite, and her appetite immediately came up.
She took the food and hot soy milk, went to the kitchen to get chopsticks, and went to the living room to watch "SpongeBob SquarePants".
The sponge and the starfish fell into the river together.
The baby sea creatures on the bridge pointed at the starfish and sponges in the fountain and said, "Mom, what are those?"
"Those are trash, baby," Mom said. "They are not normal people."
She was watching intently when someone came over to sit next to her.
It’s Zhai Xia Xia.
She also brought a plate of sauce-flavored pancakes.
The two watched TV in silence without talking. The only sounds were the TV and the faint sounds of chewing food, and occasionally Cui Jing's light laughter.
She had a small blanket draped over her knees. In such rainy weather, she was extremely plain, and the darker the color, the more gorgeous and profound her face seemed.
It seems that my mood has not been affected by anything, neither what happened yesterday nor the weather.
"Would you like some coffee or wine?" Zhai Xia Xia asked her.
Cui Jing looked at her in confusion. Zhai Xia Xia spoke without any thorns and seemed very normal and well-behaved. She responded to her normally and raised the soy milk in her hand, "I haven't finished this yet."
Zhai Xia Xia glanced at the soy milk foam on her upper lip when she drank the soy milk, and silently got up and went to the kitchen to brew instant coffee, without any particularity.
The coffee has a dense crema.
When she came back, the foam on Cui Jing's upper lip was gone.
Zhai Xia Xia crossed her legs on the sofa, leaned back and sipped her coffee. The hot water went into her throat and it was even a little hot, burning her heart.
Although it was daytime, this place was located in the middle, far away from the window. The already dim area was surrounded by sofas and plunged into darkness.
It seemed as if the sky was endless, except for the rain clouds here.
Neither of them turned on the light.
A strong wind started blowing outside the window again.
Zhai Xia Xia sank deeper into the sofa.
so similar.
The weather is so similar to that in Northern Europe where she studied abroad. The daylight hours are short in high-latitude areas, and in Northern Europe there are only five hours of daylight between October and March.
When I see less sun, I feel depressed.
On days without the sun, she would go on vacation to sunny countries during long holidays, and hold parties in her villa during short holidays, with singing, dancing and laughter ringing out day and night.
At night, I slept with the female classmate who stayed overnight with me.
When I am alone, I will light a candle, lie on the sofa and drink coffee or red wine.
Take a nap on rainy days.
In short, after she left Northern Europe, she swore that she would never go back in her life, and she would never miss the local people and scenery, the desert-like food, the dark ammonia-smelling fermented shark and mutton blood.
She hates cloudy days.
……
At noon, Zhai Yang asked Cui Jing to go out for lunch, but in fact the two of them signed a secret agreement.
A lawyer was present.
Cui Jing came in wrapped in a coat, with her slender white legs exposed and wearing sneakers. Zhai Yang felt a little uncomfortable when he saw her come in.
"Take a look at this agreement. If there are no problems, we will start today."
Cui Jing picked it up and looked at it carefully. The male protagonist was very generous.
While she was his wife, she had a fairly generous monetary limit.
The two did not fulfill their husband and wife obligations.
She needs to cooperate with him to do business as a couple and deal with some people. The agreement is within two years, and Party A (Zhai Yang) can terminate it early.
Because of the use of her time, after the agreement was terminated, compensation was paid and in kind.
A house and a salary of 80 million.
"Not bad, I'm very satisfied."
"Then... it's a pleasure working with you." Zhai Yang looked at her expression and saw that her brows were relaxed, knowing that she was satisfied, and he felt relieved.
"It's a pleasure working with you." Cui Jing extended her hand.
After signing the agreement.
Cui Jing planned to find a day with good weather to go to Zhaiyang Company for her first show, but it rained for several days in a row, so she opened the weather forecast.
Wow! There’s more to come.
Cui Jing decided to go there immediately. She changed her clothes and just opened the door. The bone umbrella she was holding was almost blown over by the wind.
The grass in the flowerbed outside the door was leaning all over the place, the flower stalks were empty, and the flowers fell into the grass, melting into the wet green.
After going down the stairs, the stone road where Zhai Yang had knelt was covered with green fallen leaves and grass tips pulled up by the wind.
She was careful not to splash water on her legs while walking, and she raised her hands to prevent her flying hair from covering her eyes.
He jumped into the car as lightly as a bird in the strong wind.
The car stopped at a hair salon.
In the wind-ravaged city, the windows were clean, bright, warm, and people were busy, but there seemed to be some vacancy.
The tall bodyguard held an umbrella for her attentively. She went in to wipe the inevitable rain off her body and randomly chose a female hairdresser who didn't look like a Shamatte guy.
The female hairdresser washed her hair gently, and then guided Cui Jing to her position.
Cui Jing looked at the mirror for a while and found that she was actually going to receive another person. "What are you doing?"
"Ma'am, someone else will come and style you."
"You're not going to do it? I just saw your photo and your work on that roster."
"Ma'am, that's a free practice piece for an event. Most of them are curling hairstyles at the final stage. I'm not a master yet."
Cui Jing turned her head to look at her, her elbows resting on the backrest, her hands supporting her face, sparkling under the green nail light.
"Then can I choose you?" Cui Jing asked coquettishly.
"Okay, but it's not recommended," the apprentice said calmly.
Not recommending it, right? I want to see how much I don’t recommend it. Cui Jing became interested.
Cui Jing opened the roster, turned to the last few pages, and clicked on one of the pictures of her work. "Can you do this volume?"
"can."
"That's it, no color."
Next, the female apprentice was like a taciturn person, and she was taciturn. Her hands seemed to have practiced countless times, and she quickly and neatly rolled out big curly waves with a very aura. The black waves were calm and elegant, different from other bright colors.
Strands of hair were curled into silky and elegant curves, then loosened and smeared with essential oils.
Cui Jing was in a good mood and wanted to recharge her card.
"If you just want to wash your hair and style it, it's actually not recommended." The female apprentice whispered. She glanced at Cui Jing's shiny and bright hair that had not been permed or dyed.
I guess she doesn't perm or dye her hair.
Cui Jing turned around and said, "Top up 5000. The card will be in your name. I'll look for you next time I come."
You don't recommend recharging the card, right? Then I must recharge one.
"Ma'am, I can't take my name independently yet."
Cui Jing frowned and said calmly, "Call your manager out."
A straight male manager in pink came out, nodding and bowing, and said that he would give her an account immediately.
"Little beauty, you have a very good taste." Cui Jing praised her and walked towards the low-key luxury car outside the door with a breeze.
The manager patted the apprentice on the shoulder and said, "You are lucky to have met a distinguished customer. She likes your rolls very much. I think your cooking skills are not bad. It's time to become a master."
"Yes." The apprentice continued to wash the next person's hair in silence.
But she felt a sweet feeling of continuous satisfaction in her heart, as she was affirmed and supported by her customers.
She will come again.