Qi Chen slapped his hand on the table, his eyes full of anger: "Helian Congcong, you are so shameless."

"In our company, every employee gets a cold drink subsidy of 1,000 yuan a month in summer."

"For interns, it's six hundred."

Qi Chen poked at the screen of his smartphone from a few years ago, and his saliva almost flew to Helian Congcong's face.

"Look, how old I am."

"three hundred!"

"You are avenging a private vendetta!"

Helian Congcong smiled coldly, pursed his thin lips, and said, "I am just avenging my personal revenge."

Qi Chen took three steps back.

"You, you, you, how can you be so shameless and so confident?"

Helian never paid attention to it.

Qi Chen gritted his teeth. He didn't want to reason and was about to leave, but he saw an extra pair of calligraphy in the office.

If he read it correctly, this is exactly what he wrote about seeing sentient beings!

Unexpectedly, one of them would fall into the hands of Helian Congcong, who probably bought it through someone else.

Helian Congcong saw Qi Chen looking at the calligraphy in a daze, and said sarcastically: "When will you, an ignorant person like you, learn to appreciate art?"

"The same surname is Qi, Master Qi is much better than you."

"Receiving the worship of Helian Congcong, the merit value is 50."
Chapter completed!