Huang Zemin seemed to be at a loss, "Ruolan, you are the only one who has ever interviewed Director Fang before. I heard that he has a good opinion of you. This interview is really very important for our company. How about this, if you succeed, I will pay your salary. As long as you can get an interview from Director Fang, I will pay you a month's salary, how about that?"
Jiang Ruolan was disdainful. Who the hell are Huang Zemin to her? Help him just because she'd interviewed him before? Her monthly salary was only about four thousand yuan, and Director Fang was an arrogant man. Even if he agreed to be interviewed, she still had to pick him up!
One visit to Fengyu Media had made her wind up. Jiang Ruolan took a deep breath and controlled her temper as she was carrying a child. She did not want anything to happen to her child.
She smiled. "A month's salary?"
