Witch Ring
Episode 21
Chapter 21's
Song Yan came to Su Mei’er's office again.
“What do you want to drink?” Su Mei’er asked.
“please water white.” Song Yan replied politely.
“It's a cafe, and there's only coffee here. Would you like a cup of coffee?” Su Mei’er gave her a sly smile.
Song Yan became empty for a while. He then smiled, “Oke! I want to drink a cup of coffee, thank you.”
Su Mei’er called the waiter here and asked him to make a cup of coffee. He fixed his gaze on Song Yan and asked, “Is the song you played titled Refrain?”
“Ya the.” Song Yan nodded.
Su Mei’er asked in a strange way, “I like to listen to piano music since childhood.I don't know how many songs I listen to, but I have never heard of the refrain before. Can you tell me who wrote that?”
“My friend wrote it,” said Song Yan. According to the system, the song was written by a pianist from another world. Therefore, this song does not exist in this world. Actually, he could tell Su Mei’er that he wrote it. But he was not such a shameless person.
“Really? It's a good song. Of course, you play really well too.” Hearing Song Yan's words, Su Mei’er looked somewhat melancholy. He was silent for a long time before he continued, “Can you introduce me to your friend?”
Su Mei’er is a well-developed and charming woman. Song Yan could not force herself to reject him. He felt a sudden urge to nod, but he held back because there were no friends at all. Song Yan can only lie to her, “She is studying abroad now. He won't be back in a few years.”
“Sweetest one!” Su Mei’er was very disappointed.
“Thank you, Yinger.” Song Yan took over the coffee.
“Same.” Ying’er smiled shyly and left the office.
“OK. Now, let's talk about your salary.” Su Mei’er looked at Song Yan.
“That's 50 yuan per hour, right?” Song Yan was somewhat confused.
Su Mei’er shook his head, “The price is only for ordinary pianists.you play very well. I think you're comparable to a piano master. The price is too low for you. However, this cafe runs for little money. “I'll give you 150 yuan per hour. Are you okay with that?”
“150 yuan per hour?” Song Yan was stunned. With two hours a day, he could make 300 yuan every day, that is, 9,000 yuan every month. Uncle Song Yan only gave him 400 yuan in living expenses every month.
“That's too much. 50 yuan is fine with me.” Song Yan offered.
Su Mei’er laughed out loud hearing this. He looks rather attractive at the moment. Song Yan stared blankly at him again.
“Nak, you are being rude.” Su Mei’er rolled her eyes and snorted.
Song Yan coughed dryly.
“I've seen a lot of people asking for a raise, but never saw someone asking for a pay cut. I tell you, I will pay you 120 yuan per hour.” Su Mei’er offers.
Song Yan was about to bid the price, but Su Mei’er stopped her and said, “No more bargaining, otherwise, I will be unhappy.”