C741 I Haven't Found a Job yet
C741 I Haven't Found a Job yet
He was indeed doing quite well right now. However, he was just a small broadcaster. His monthly income was at most around five or six thousand, and it was very unstable.
Most importantly, things like live streamers became popular quickly, and they also retreated quickly. Who knew when he would be abandoned by the audience.
A trace of a smile flashed across the corner of Chu Feng's mouth. He nodded slightly and his expression was calm to the extreme.
"Chu Feng, what kind of attitude is this?"
"Do you know how much Sister Li earns a day?"
"She earns close to 1,000 yuan a day. Let me tell you, this is not a monthly salary, but a daily salary."
"We can't. She's not pretty. Do you have any talent? We can only take a few thousand yuan a month to live."
"I heard that Chu Feng doesn't have a job in Nanning City yet, right? The last time I saw him, he seemed to have told me that he doesn't have a job. How is it? Have you found him yet?" A few classmates who could be considered acquaintances with Chu Feng purposely said with a mocking expression.
Sister Li also had a surprised expression on her face. She even had a look of disbelief on her face. She pretended to be surprised and asked. "No way. Chu Feng, you won't be in such a miserable state right now."
"You are quite a man. You haven't found a job yet. How long have you graduated?"
"Yes, I heard that you didn't even go to college after you finished high school. I think so!"
Chu Feng didn't care about the nonsense of his classmates. It was like a bunch of flies flying in front of him. Most people wouldn't mind too much.
"That Chu Feng, I'm sorry!"
"I don't think everyone did it on purpose. You're doing so poorly now, even though it has something to do with you not studying. "
"But we're all friends. In the future, if we pull Chu Feng alone, you will be able to stand up, won't you?" Suun Hao said with extreme ridicule on his face.
Chu Feng didn't care that much. He casually found a seat and prepared to sit down. However, just as he was about to sit down, the eyes of everyone suddenly lit up with disgust.
It was as if they hated trash. Everyone spoke one after another. "I'm sorry about that Chu Feng. We have reserved a seat at this table. I didn't expect you to suddenly come here."
"How about this? Why don't you sit over there?"
Everyone pointed at the sofa and said.
Hearing this, Chu Feng's mouth became colder and colder, but he didn't pay much attention to it and directly sat on the sofa.
However, his heart was filled with endless anger. He had long thought that this kind of thing would happen, but he had never thought that these people would go so far.
The room was suddenly opened. It was the senior manager who walked in. He was holding two bottles of 1982 Lafite with an unusually respectful expression.
"Sorry to bother you, but these two bottles are for you. Let's get to know each other and make friends in the future."
After saying that, the senior manager casually slammed the business card on the table, then signaled the girls to put down the wine and quickly left.
When he left, his gaze still swept across Yan Chu Feng. There was a trace of surprise between his brows. Why was Mr. Chu sitting on the sofa that was so far away from the table?
However, these things were far from what he could consider. He did not pay much attention to them and left with his men.