Chapter 9 Black-faced uncle loves stinky beauty
Wen Wen expressed her gratitude: "Thank you for doing these things for my mother. Now that you have given all your money to me, I feel very embarrassed."
"Let's do this! I won't accept your card, and I will bear the family's living expenses."
As she spoke, she took out the card and handed it to him. She felt that it was not easy for others to earn this kind of money. She had given her mother medical treatment, so it was not appropriate for her to not contribute any money.
Anyway, her monthly salary is more than 3,000, which is enough for living expenses, so she doesn't take advantage of others.
After Jun Mohan's accident, his face darkened instantly, and he said in a cold voice: "I, Jun Mohan, don't want to be a soft-boiled man, but you feel embarrassed that the money is too much, so I will take it back and give you a new card. There is not much in it."
, only 20,000 fast."
"In the future, I will also give you 20,000 yuan for living expenses every month. How about that?"
Wen Xin wanted to say too much, but was interrupted by him, "Okay, that's it, I'll still have dinner with the client, so we won't talk anymore."
As he spoke, he took out the spare card and put it into her hand, then took the 300,000 card and put it into his trouser pocket.
Wen Wen is very grateful. I didn't expect this man to be so kind.
She looked at him and suddenly felt that something was wrong with his face. The position of the scar seemed to have moved. She didn't think much about it and thought that she had remembered it wrong.
Jun Mohan walked outside the pavilion and suddenly thought of something. He turned around and said, "By the way, how much do you have on WeChat? I can transfer living expenses to you later."
Wenxin took out the mobile phone for senior citizens in the cloth bag and said a little embarrassedly: "I lost my mobile phone with the keys yesterday. The current mobile phone cannot use WeChat, but you can add me on QQ."
Jun Mohan's eyes fell on the old old phone, and he frowned slightly. It really impressed him that young people in the 21st century still used such old phones.
Seeing that she was embarrassed, Jun Mohan said: "Forget it, I'll add it when I have a mobile phone."
After Jun Mohan left, Wenxin sat on the pavilion and meditated for a while, then glanced at her phone. At 1:53, her expression suddenly changed.
Damn it, I'm late for work.
She started work at half past one, and she was a full half hour late. It was almost half past two when she arrived at the KTV. She shuddered when she thought of the foreman. It seemed like she was going to be punished again today.
Wenxin swept the small yellow car and quickly headed towards the place of work.
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When Jun Mohan walked downstairs of the company, Assistant Xu quickly came over and handed him his coat respectfully.
"President, it's time to eat."
"Yeah! I'll take Xiao Liu to dinner, and you go buy me a mobile phone. It doesn't have to be too expensive, just about three thousand. If it's too expensive, the woman will become suspicious again."
As he spoke, he took off his beard and took off his coat and threw it into Xu Te's assistant.
Special Assistant Xu smiled ambiguously, "President, you are really nice to your wife. You give her both money and a mobile phone."
"Are you interested in her?"
As soon as he said this, Jun Mohan raised his fist and warned: "Put away your disgusting eyes, I'm just afraid that woman will use the old machine to embarrass me."
"Even if I like pigs, I won't like her."
"Oh!" Xu Tesuke said with a pout, "President, that look in your eyes is one of admiration. It's not disgusting. I just admire you."
"roll!"
Lifting his feet, Jun Mohan put his foot on his butt. He always felt that his eyes were frightened, even more terrifying than that woman's.
As soon as Special Assistant Xu left, Xiao Liu came over and saw that the CEO, who never looked in the mirror, was combing his hair in front of the reflective camera. He was stunned and did not dare to step forward.
The CEO must be possessed by a ghost today!
He actually loves beauty.
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At half past two in the afternoon, not more than a minute or a second, Wen Xin was late.
I arrived panting, put on baggy cleaning clothes and walked out. I saw the foreman, Sister Tong, standing in the corridor with her arms folded, her eyes scanning her body lightly.
With a hint of disdain and ridicule.
"You're a full hour late, any idea what to do?"
Wen Xin nodded, "I know, I will clean all the bathrooms by myself, and I will insist on getting off work at twelve o'clock at night."
"Okay, go and punch in the attendance sheet, half a day's salary will be deducted today."
Wen Xin wanted to refute, but she still endured it. If this woman hadn't taken her in, she might have been begging.
Wenxin checked in and went to the bathroom with a mop and rag.
After a busy day, it’s time to get off work.
Xiao Han came to wash the rags and get ready to get off work. Seeing her cleaning the bathroom on the eighth floor alone, she couldn't help but feel sad.
"Wen Xin, Sister Tong is too much. She always targets you. She just ordered no one to help you."
Wen Xin smiled and said, "I don't need your help. The more you help me, the heavier the punishment she will give me."
"I really don't know if you have any grudge against her?"
Wenxin washed the mop, then dragged it along the bathroom corridor and said, "No grudge, but I'm just because she dared to admit me. I accept this kindness. You should get off work as soon as possible!"
"No, I'll help you, otherwise you won't be able to finish cleaning until 12 o'clock at night."
Wen Wen said gratefully: "It's really not necessary. Sister Tong will be angry later."
"It's okay. It's eight floors up. I still don't believe she checks every floor."
At eight o'clock in the evening, there were more and more people.
In order to get off work early, Wenxin didn't eat dinner. She was too busy and had no energy. The bathroom had been cleaned. She wanted to treat Xiao Han to dinner as a token of gratitude, but she refused to go.
Plus her boyfriend came to pick her up, so she didn't care and let them go first.
I went out and bought instant noodles and stinky tofu and squatted in the corridor to eat them and take a sip.
The strong fragrance of pickled cabbage spread in her mouth, and the elastic noodles danced in her mouth. She pursed her lips in enjoyment, then picked up the string of stinky tofu and stuffed it into her mouth.
The man looked like he had seen a ghost when he saw such delicious stinky tofu. She really couldn't understand why ordinary people didn't like this.
"Wouldn't appreciate it."
The heavy footsteps of two men came from behind.
"When Mr. An comes, you should entertain him first, and try not to let him do anything extraordinary."
"It's Mr. Jun."
"Don't get drunk tonight."
"yes."
Wen Xin, who was eating instant noodles, was scared to death when he heard the familiar voice.
The voice seemed to be that of Jun Mohan.
She quickly ran upstairs with the instant noodles, leaving only her back behind. Unfortunately, the black stinky tofu was still lying in the bag on the steps.
Jun Mohan looked at the back of the cleaner, feeling a little familiar, but felt it was impossible.
It is absolutely impossible for his grandmother to introduce a cleaner to him to harm him.
There was a foul smell coming from his nose. He had always been sensitive to smells.
"What does it smell like?"
Chapter completed!