Quick Transmigration: Don't Let That Cannon Fodder Go

Chapter 225 Song Lala's Job Hunting Diary 15

Song Xianyin stared at the data on the computer with a sense of utter despair.

I tried to slack off for a while, but ended up not finishing the work and had to work overtime to finish it.

The team leader glanced at her and shook his head. Every time he saw her working, she looked half-dead.

It was already time to leave work, and the office was extremely quiet; no one dared to leave.

The others exchanged glances, some looking at Song Xianyin with growing impatience.

What's wrong with Song Xianyin today? Why hasn't she left yet?

What is she doing? Doesn't she usually leave right after work?

I don't know, she seems to still be working on data.

Normally, Song Xianyin would go first, and the others would dawdle and follow behind.

In this kind of situation, someone has to be the one to take the lead.

The girl looked at the time, her expression growing increasingly anxious; she had a date tonight.

She glanced at the team leader who remained motionless, and then at Song Xianyin, who looked irritated.

She gritted her teeth and sent a message to Song Xianyin directly.

[Song Xianyin, when are you leaving?]

Song Xianyin frowned as she looked at the message: [I don't know yet.]

"Haven't you finished your work? You can do it tomorrow."

Song Xianyin replied impatiently: "Tomorrow has its own work; I don't want to add to tomorrow's burden."

I'm already so annoyed, and now I have to reply to other people's messages.

Please go to the bathroom, okay? I beg you.

I don't have time to go to the bathroom right now, is there anything I can help you with?

The girl was getting really anxious; why couldn't Song Xianyin understand what she meant?

"What's the big deal? Aren't you an intern? It's normal not to finish. You can do it tomorrow."

She dared not leave even if Song Xianyin did not.

Song Xianyin didn't reply to her anymore; she was annoyed.

But the girl kept bombarding her with messages, giving Song Xianyin a terrible headache.

“If you want to leave, then leave. Didn’t you get off work?” Song Xianyin looked at her and said directly.

The sweltering atmosphere in the office instantly froze.

The team leader glanced at Song Xianyin, then at the girl.

The girl's face flushed bright red: "That's not what I meant..."

The team leader said, "You can leave once you're done."

The others looked at each other, remained silent, and pretended to be typing.

After finishing her work, Song Xianyin glanced at her WeChat balance.

"Team leader, weren't we supposed to get paid on the 15th? Why haven't we received our salaries yet?"

It's already the 20th, are you kidding me?

The team leader frowned: "Do you urgently need the money right now?"

Song Xianyin replied confidently, "That's right."

She still needs to rent a place and order takeout; there's no place where it's free.

The team leader choked up: "Let me ask the finance department for you."

Song Xianyin frowned. They couldn't even pay salaries. Was the company about to go bankrupt?

After Song Xianyin returned home, she discussed the matter with her classmates and discovered that others had received their paychecks in advance, and even received pay slips.

She hasn't even seen a trace of her pay slip yet.

I'm broke now, and I feel like life is much worse since I started working than when I was in school.

While brushing her teeth, Song Xianyin replied to the message: 【You only got paid a few days ago, and you're already broke?】

I gave my parents two thousand yuan, and after paying for rent and food, I really had no money left.

Song Xianyin replied in shock: "Is it your parents' birthday? Why did you suddenly give them two thousand yuan?"

So rich...

The reply came quickly: "No, it's for household expenses. I've already given them for three months, and I have to give them again for my birthday. I really don't have any money left."

Song Xianyin wiped her mouth with a tissue and asked, puzzled, "What is 'paying household expenses'? Is it mandatory? But you're still just an intern."

That's how it is here. Once you start working, you have to start contributing to household expenses, because it wasn't easy for your parents to raise you.

Song Xianyin remained silent upon seeing this message.

There's no need to start repaying now. Can't you repay me later when you have a stable job?

She couldn't imagine how she would survive if she gave her family two thousand yuan every month.

People over there are so filial.

Her parents probably don't know that this custom exists in some places. If they did, she would be in big trouble.

The company is still hiring interns, so it looks like another batch of people will be leaving.

Song Xianyin sat at the very back. There was originally an empty seat between her and her fellow interns, but now a new intern had arrived.

With the arrival of the new intern, Song Xianyin lost all her previous interactions with her cohorts.

The team leader also liked to tell Song Xianyin the tasks, and then have her tell the new interns.

But the new intern clearly didn't like her and ignored Song Xianyin when she spoke to her.

Song Xianyin had rolled her eyes countless times.

Whenever someone tries to chat with Song Xianyin, the new intern will steer the conversation towards herself.

Song Xianyin felt that this person was really a bit inexplicable.

Her malice came so inexplicably.

Sure enough, as soon as one group arrived, another group left. The girl next to the intern was fired, and now she only has Song Xianyin by her side.

She started talking to Song Xianyin again, sharing snacks with her, and even started joking with her...

"Song Xianyin, I think you're so cute, hahaha, I really enjoy playing with you."

Song Xianyin: ...

You only find her cute when you can't find anyone to play with, right?

Since starting work, Song Xianyin has met too many strange people; of course, she is also quite strange in other people's eyes.

Song Xianyin never expected to encounter the subway man in this urban village.

And they just happened to be in the same building on the same floor.

The two were going up the stairs one after the other when, just as Song Xianyin was about to unlock the door, a boy's voice came from the stairwell.

"Hello, may I ask how much the rent is for this room?"

Seeing the boy's hesitant expression, Song Xianyin paused for a moment: "It's a bit expensive. How much did you rent it for?"

The boy frowned slightly: "My rent is two thousand eight, but I feel like something's not quite right."

"...Two thousand seven?" Song Xianyin asked uncertainly.

The boy nodded: "My colleague recommended me to come here."

“Yes, if a colleague recommends it, I can get a small discount on the rent. My rent is about the same as yours,” Song Xianyin said ambiguously.

Eight hundred and two thousand eight should be about the same, right?

Maybe……

"Is your room a private room?" Song Xianyin couldn't help but ask.

The man looked at her and nodded: "Isn't this price right?"

Song Xianyin gave a dry laugh: "I don't know if it's right or wrong, and I don't understand these things either."

After saying that, she quickly closed the door.

She didn't know whether it was his colleague or the landlord who was scary. She wondered if his colleague had taken some benefits from it.

This person is quite wealthy, renting a single room in an urban village for 2,800 yuan.

Great.