The boss sends me money every day

Chapter 1815 I met Zi Cong
Naturally, Lin Qingwan couldn't lose face. Seeing the servant hurrying over with tea, she said sharply, "What did you do just now? Can't you see that Miss is back?!"

The servant was taken aback, bent slightly and glanced at Fang Jiamei cautiously, knowing how to look up and down, "Yes, I'm sorry miss..."

"What's the use of being sorry? Get my salary and leave right now! You are asked to work, not to play!" Lin Qingwan still has aura when she gets angry, after all, she is used to hiding her true self.

The servant was stunned when he heard the words, and then hurriedly knelt down on the ground, "No, ma'am! I still have a daughter at home, I can't lose this job!"

Her tears fell quickly, and she begged for mercy by the corner of Lin Qingwan's clothes, looking extremely pitiful.

Fang Jiamei glanced at Mo Yiheng and wanted to say forget it, but he propped his head up and looked at all this amusedly.

He looked like he was full of danger.

Lin Qingwan thought it would be enough to teach her a lesson or two, and that sensible people would just say it, but she didn't expect Mo Yiheng to say anything at all.

He had no choice but to ask someone to pull the distressed servant out, raised his hand to stroke his hair, and smiled apologetically at Mo Yiheng: "I'm really sorry, Young Master Mo, I made you laugh."

Mo Yiheng played with Fang Jiamei's soft fingers, and felt that her fleshy hands were particularly fun. Hearing this, he didn't even lift his head, and lazily said, "It's okay, anyway, the master is not very good. He taught such a servant There's nothing weird about people."

Fang Jiamei took a breath silently, a little embarrassed.

Isn't Mo Yiheng talking about Lin Qingwan clearly?

Just when Lin Qingwan was forced to step down by Mo Yiheng, Fang Shaozhong came back.

I don't know if Lin Qingwan had notified them in advance. Seeing them, Fang Shaozhong was not surprised. He greeted Mo Yiheng and frowned at Fang Jiamei, but only slightly, "Why are you back?" ? Didn’t you just graduate next year?”

Fang Jiamei looked at him and thought of what he and Zicong did. Unable to bear the pain and anger in her heart, she clenched her hands and said, "I want to talk to you, go to your study."

After speaking, he took a look at Mo Yiheng and took the lead upstairs.

Fang Shaozhong looked at her back and frowned, nodded to Mo Yiheng and followed.

……

study.

Fang Jiamei sat on the chair, looked at the man in front of her, and said bluntly: "I saw Zicong."

Holding the teacup, Fang Shaozhong paused, something flashed in his eyes, and then took a sip, "Oh, isn't he dead?"

Fang Jiamei looked at him and felt ironic, "Stop acting, do you think I will come to you without knowing what?"

The corners of Fang Shaozhong's lips curled up, and he put down his teacup. There were some wrinkles on his not-so-old face, "He's not suitable for you."

"Just because of this, you let him pretend to be dead?" Fang Jiamei's breathing became slightly short, and the handle of the chair was trembling.

She cannot accept such deception.

Fang Shaozhong squeezed the center of his brows, looking a little tired and impatient, "I know you don't like that child very much, and he doesn't like you that much either. The reason I'm with you is to have a place to live. You are with him You spent a lot of money on yourself, didn't you?"

He just made the right choice for her, albeit in an extreme way.

Fang Jiamei sneered, feeling incredible, "Then you shouldn't lie to me like this! You clearly know how much I depend on him, yet you do such a thing for your own benefit!"

(End of this chapter)