you are sweet as candy

Chapter 297 Joe's Purpose (3)

Mr. Qiao said unhurriedly, "It's hard to find a job these days, and besides, you are in urgent need now. The salary I offer you is still impressive, [-] yuan a month, just to train this bastard to be a decent boy." The specialty of classics saves him from being ignorant. Do you think about it again?"

"just forget it……"

Damn, she's still putting on airs!
The little overlord's anger level rose steadily, and those who were provoked by this woman reached an unprecedented level.

He rushed forward recklessly, took advantage of his height, grabbed Yuan Ya's skirt, and slipped up.

"Aren't you happy? Who do you think you are, huh? I'll tell you today. I appointed you to be my tutor. Don't you dare to be happy? I'll call until you are happy!"

Snapped!
Then the dull applause sounded!

Yuan Ya swallowed without a trace, and carefully smoothed the folds on the lapel.

She glanced at Qiao Yiyuan, who was lying on the chair, touching his forehead in grief, and the corner of her mouth twitched uncontrollably.

Just now, Qiao Lao didn't bother to get up, kept his sitting posture, and just slapped him hard on the forehead...

"Little bastard, do you know what it means to respect a teacher and not apologize!"

"You... Tch, I don't know as well as you, a dead old man!"

After Qiao Yiyuan rubbed his forehead with great difficulty, the pain disappeared, and he came back to life full of blood, pulling the corners of his mouth towards Yuan Ya like two to five or eight thousand.

Mr. Qiao really had limited patience with this grandson. Seeing that he didn't apologize, he immediately slapped him again—slap!

"Hiss..." Qiao Yiyuan was on the verge of crying, so he apologized hurriedly, "Okay, okay, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry! Damn it, don't hit me!"

The overturned tea was stained on his collar, and he dared not speak out, with a bitter expression on his face, which was really relieving!
Yuan Ya couldn't hold back, the corners of her lips curled up, and she laughed.

It's really one thing and one thing.

"It seems that you don't hate this bastard very much, so just agree."

Qiao Lao's gaze seemed gentle, but it gave Yuan Ya an invisible pressure.

She asked, "Why does Mr. Qiao think that I am qualified for this job? Is it because I helped you once before? Mr. Qiao's request for Lingsun's tutor should not be so simple, so I'm not afraid that I may be biased." ?”

Hearing this, Master Qiao pointed at her finger.

"You have a thin layer of calluses on your fingertips when you draw, which shows that you are a person who is willing to work hard."

He pointed to the little doll pendant that had been reattached to her bag.

"On the day I had an accident, you went to get me water. Knowing that you didn't have enough time to buy a new one, you exchanged your own belongings for a bottle with the children. I believe you are a person who has a sense of time, flexibility, and is not greedy for cheap things."

Finally, he pointed at Qiao Yiyuan whose face was green with anger.

"The most important thing is that you don't follow suit, you are not arrogant, and you are not afraid of this bastard, very good! I don't want you to be like those perfunctory people before, who only know how to flatter him and hold him, and finally even the slightest Didn't teach him anything useful."

Yuan Ya was completely speechless.

It turned out that the old man had been observing her from the beginning.

The leadership is different, the eloquence is really amazing...

Every word and every word of his is to praise Yuan Ya in a different direction. For this sake, if she refuses to agree, she will not give the old chief face, and she will be too unflattering.

Seeing that Yuan Ya's expression was a little loose, Qiao Lao's originally slightly serious smile suddenly became brighter.

(End of this chapter)