he sits on the face

Gong Yusheng is here too?

Xiao Bingzhang hastily turned a page of the roster in his hand, and sure enough, he saw Gong Yusheng's name on the top line of the second page.

This is really the way to go.

I was worried about not receiving money from Gong Yusheng for writing letters for several days, and finally got a chance today.

Xiao Bingzhang stared at Gong Yusheng walking in, like staring at a delicious fried chicken leg.

"It's you?"

Seeing Xiao Bingzhang here, Gong Yusheng was a little surprised. He didn't know Xiao Bingzhang's identity when he first met, and thought he was just an arrogant rich second generation. When he met for the second time, he found out from Xiao Bingzhang's visitor information that he was Xiao Bingzhang. The little princess of the Xiao family that has been rumored for a long time in the Jinsha municipal and business circles.

No wonder he is so capricious and savage.

However, Gong Yusheng's impression of him was not bad. The little princess had a bad temper, but she was not a bad person, especially the letter that was handed to him and the letter to Deng Deng, which were written seriously and sincerely.

Of course, this ruled out the piece of abstinence. So far, Gong Yusheng still doesn't understand why Xiao Bingzhang would include such a piece of paper in this letter advising him to take good care of Deng Deng.

Maybe it was a warning to myself not to touch his legs again?

Gong Yusheng looked up, the little beauty who was born in the north and looked south, had a small face, thin waist and long legs, and she couldn't hide her beauty even in the uniform cultural shirt of the early education center.

Is it just that this look is a little wrong?

Gong Yusheng always felt that Xiao Bingzhang was especially enthusiastic when he saw him today.

"Mr. Gong, here, here."

Xiao Bingzhang is not like a teaching assistant, but more like a waiter in the shop: "Mr. Gong, this is a hand card, and there is no class yet, do you want to learn about other courses?"

Gong Yusheng asked, "What course?"

Xiao Bingzhang said: "Of course it will be the next year's course. We can customize courses for children according to their personality development. They are all experts in Montessori education, which is very reliable."

No matter how reliable experts are, hearing Xiao Bingzhang's nonsense always feels unreliable, instead it looks like a small advertisement on the side of the road.

Gong Yusheng asked: "What does this early education center have to do with you?"

Xiao Bingzhang was stunned by the question: "What does it have to do with me? Of course it does. I work part-time here."

The little princess of the Xiao family needs a part-time job?

Seeing the disbelief on Gong Yusheng's face, Xiao Bingzhang said, "I really do a part-time job here. I used to do sales, but now I'm working as a teaching assistant, but I'm still an intern and haven't officially started working."

Gong Yusheng asked, "Come to experience life?"

Xiao Bingzhang said: "What kind of life is there to experience? I'm short of money."

He was too sincere, and Gong Yusheng couldn't help but twitched his mouth: "You better stop doing sales. If you don't sell a class, all your information will be leaked."

It was only then that Xiao Bingzhang realized that Gong Yusheng was digging a hole for himself, and suddenly he became a little angry: "Why are you like this? If you don't want to understand, just refuse. What do you mean by your routine?"

Gong Yusheng said: "There is no other meaning. It's not that I'm not interested in this course. Go ahead and talk about it later."

He saw that the manager had been standing aside for a long time, and he probably had something to say to him, and it was inconvenient to come forward to interrupt, so he ended the sales promotion ahead of schedule.Deng Deng stood between the two of them, looking at Xiao Bingzhang eagerly, probably wanting to talk to him too.

Seeing his father talking to another teaching assistant, Deng Deng quickly grabbed Xiao Bingzhang's hand: "Brother, why are you here?"

Xiao Bingzhang knelt down and pinched Deng Deng's face: "I work here, just downstairs."

Denden said, "Oh~"

After a while, Deng Deng said again: "Brother, I have received the letter you wrote to me. It was read to me by my father."

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Xiao Bingzhang was dumbfounded: "Did your father read it to you?"

Xiao Bingzhang was also wondering whether Dengdeng had received the letter he wrote to Dengdeng just now, but he never thought about how the three-year-old Dengdeng could understand this letter without a single pinyin letter from beginning to end. .

It turned out that what he lacked the most in the past two weeks was not money, but regret medicine.

Why did he write this letter to a child, praising and praising his father with a sincere heart throughout, would he be seen by himself? ?

He glanced at Gong Yusheng who was a few steps away, and quietly asked Deng Deng: "How did your father react when he read that letter?"

"Dad was laughing all the time," Denden said.

"..."

Deng Deng added: "Dad said my brother's handwriting is beautiful! I kept that letter and read it every day."

"..."

Xiao Bingzhang felt a little hopeless, the old rascal must have been praised to the sky, Xiao Bingzhang had never praised anyone so much in his life.

Since they are all so exaggerated, this class must be sold.

Xiao Bingzhang ran after Gong Yusheng all morning, poured water for Gong Yusheng, sat beside him and helped him flip through picture books, and looked at Gong Yusheng with longing eyes.

Deng Deng secretly said to Gong Yusheng: "Father, I think brother is very nice, what do you think?"

Deng Deng felt that his brother was kind to him and his father, and his father was also kind to him. In the past three years, this was the first time he felt so happy every day. Every day after Gong Yusheng read him a story, he would let Gong Yusheng Yusheng read the letter Xiao Bingzhang wrote to him again.

Gong Yusheng held back his laugh: "It's pretty good."

Turning around again, I saw Xiao Bingzhang staring at him again: "Is the air conditioner a bit cold?"

Before he nodded, Xiao Bingzhang ran to find his life teacher and said that the air conditioner was too cold.

This is not a teaching assistant, it is clearly his exclusive babysitter.

Gong Yusheng couldn't laugh or cry.

The whole morning was spent in the special care of the children's little milk voice and Xiao Bingzhang. In the afternoon, Dengdeng had no class. Gong Yusheng planned to take him to have dinner first, and then go to the aquarium to play. Before leaving, Ben planned to give Xiao Bingzhang I left a call, but found that the person was gone.

He asked the manager: "Where did Mr. Xiao go?"

The manager said, "Maybe they're fighting over the microwave."

Gong Yusheng asked: "Does he also sell microwave ovens part-time?"

The manager said: "No, we don't include lunch on weekends. The employees bring their own meals and wait for hot meals in the small kitchen."

Gong Yusheng asked, "Where is the small kitchen?"

The manager pointed him in the direction, and Gong Yusheng led Deng Deng by the hand, and said, "I'll leave a call for my brother, we'll go have lunch later."

The small kitchen is a small cubicle separated by a glass door. At this time, about a dozen employees were waiting outside, and Xiao Bingzhang was crowded inside, carrying a bag of things. Gong Yusheng hadn't seen what he was carrying. , someone came up to greet him.

"President Gong."

"Hello."

The person who came was a beautiful girl, and the badge said Senior Advisor: "Mr. Gong, I am Deng Deng's instructor."

She briefly introduced herself. At the beginning when she reported to Deng Deng's early education class, it was Deng Deng's nanny who contacted this girl, so she had a better understanding of Deng Deng's situation. Gong Yusheng had just started to take care of her own children, so she was a little unclear about this early education class. Ben listened roughly.

This girl was much more tactful than Xiao Bingzhang. The little princess asked if she wanted to buy a class as soon as she came up, but this girl analyzed the progress and results of the current course concisely and accurately from all aspects, and then recommended courses from the perspective of children and parents.

Gong Yusheng thought to himself, what should the little princess do if she stays here, whether it is a teaching assistant or a salesperson, she has to drink the northwest wind.

Looking again, Xiao Bingzhang came out of the small kitchen and took a bite of the thing he just took out from Weibo with a full face of anger.

steamed stuffed bun?

Judging from the packaging bag, it should still be the cold bun brought over in the morning.

Little beauties can always arouse men's sympathy, especially this poor little beauty, Gong Yusheng said to the girl: "Please wait a moment."

He lowered his head and whispered to Dengden: "Dengden, go tell your brother that Dad invited him to lunch."

Denden said, "Okay."

He ran over with short legs, stopped beside Xiao Bingzhang, and tugged at the corner of Xiao Bingzhang's clothes.

Xiao Bingzhang bent down, stood on tiptoes, and whispered in his ear: "Brother, Dad wants to treat you to lunch."

Xiao Bingzhang looked up at Gong Yusheng, who was talking happily with that girl.

He couldn't help but recall that when he came to snatch the microwave oven just now, he met the man who kept harassing him. He went to talk to another nice salesman.

Do all these rich men regard the early education center as a harem?

Xiao Bingzhang was so angry that even Gong Yusheng was implicated.

When the girl left, Xiao Bingzhang walked over with his head held high: "No."

He had already seen all the routines of hanging him, and he couldn't make Gong Yusheng let go all morning, so it must be a dead end. Xiao Bingzhang still wanted to find a place to take a nap after eating the buns, but he was sleepy and tired, and he didn't have the strength yet.

Gong Yusheng asked: "How much is your daily salary here?"

Xiao Bingzhang said, "You've tricked me again, so I won't tell you."

Gong Yusheng said: "Just now I listened to what the salesman said, and I wasn't very interested. Deng Deng came to the early education class. It was originally my mother who wanted to save trouble, but now I bring Deng Deng myself. The courses here It's not necessary anymore."

Xiao Bingzhang said, "I don't quite understand what you mean."

Gong Yusheng said: "I would like to hire a private tutor who can teach Deng Deng how to write and recognize characters, and then collect some parent-child activities so that I can take Deng Deng to participate. In addition, if there are interest classes on weekends, if I am not free, I can accompany you. He's in class."

Xiao Bingzhang said, "Oh."

Gong Yusheng said, "I don't know if you are interested."

Xiao Bingzhang looked at him suspiciously.

"I'm asking a very high price."

Xiao Bingzhang said: "It is really tiring to work here now, but it is not so hard to work officially. There are fewer children, more teachers, and more teaching assistants..."

This is obvious bargaining, Gong Yusheng asked: "Okay, let's not talk about your daily salary, you can ask for a monthly salary."

Xiao Bingzhang thought for a while: "Four thousand five."

He wants Deng Deng to be just a child, and he is so cute and obedient. In the past, he would have volunteered for free, and he can still make money now, so the price should not be too high or too low.

His current daily salary is [-], and he has to deduct taxes. In fact, he didn't get much, so he reported [-].

Gong Yusheng frowned.

Xiao Bingzhang waited nervously for his reply. When he saw Gong Yusheng frowned, he thought he was too expensive, so he quickly said, "Then four thousand, it can't be lower. I'm a member of the Calligrapher's Association, and I know how to pay for it." Painting Chinese paintings is very expensive..."

"Add a zero." Gong Yusheng finally said, "Forty-five thousand, including lunch and dinner on weekends, plus a fuel card of five thousand."

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Xiao Bingzhang thought he heard it wrong: "How much did you say?"

Gong Yusheng said: "Forty-five thousand, lunch and dinner on weekends, if you are convenient in the morning, you can also come over for breakfast, and I will give you another five thousand fuel card every month."

Xiao Bingzhang was stunned by the pie that fell from the sky.

"Forty-five thousand...you're not mistaken, are you?" Xiao Bingzhang was dumbfounded, "Forty-five thousand a month, isn't it the price that a local boss pays to raise a pure and beautiful male student?"