Boss, if you are the one

Chapter 422 The death penalty can be forgiven, the living crime cannot escape

"Mr. Li, as long as you let me go this time today, I promise, I will never dare to do it again, and I will never do it again."

"Look at what you said? What do you mean by letting you go? I'm very serious and want to be responsible to you." Li Qingfeng's face was sincere, matching the face of the noble son Fan, if it was another occasion.Mo Churan would still think that he really did something to him and wanted him to be responsible.

But now?The devil wants him to be responsible.Mo Churan gritted his teeth, looked at Li Qingfeng's half-smile face, and resisted the urge to slap him: "Then what do you want? What do you want to forgive me?"

Thinking about it, I'm really breathless, obviously she did nothing wrong, she just said a few nonsense words.The bastard!
Li Qingfeng stared at her face, seeing that she was almost suffering from internal injuries, obviously hated him and wanted to beat him up and bowed her head, and praised herself in her heart.

"You ruined my reputation, because you are Mianmian's good friend, you can avoid the death penalty, but you can't escape the death penalty. How about this, you will be my maid for three months, cook and clean for me. I won't tell Mianmian ,how?"

Be a maid for three months?Help him clean and cook?Mo Churan's eyes widened. After thinking about this sentence in her heart, she wished she could swallow Li Qingfeng!
"Three months? Why don't you go—" Facing the threat in Li Qingfeng's eyes, Mo Churan bitterly swallowed back the second half of the words, lowered his head, and gritted his teeth in a hoarse voice: " Mr. Li, I'm not good at cooking. It's not that you don't know, I'm afraid that the food I cook won't suit your taste. "

Li Qingfeng looked at the resistance in her eyes and smiled, with the corners of his lips raised, "It's okay, I'll help you sign up for a weekend cooking class."

Cooking class?Still weekend?The meaning of co-authoring this profiteer is that not only will he be enslaved by him from Monday to Friday, but he will not let him off even on weekends?Mo Churan only felt that his gums were bitten by himself.

"Mr. Li, the weekend is my rest time——"

"Five times the overtime pay." Li Qingfeng was very generous. He approached Mo Churan with bright eyes and a smile like the wind: "Aren't you just short of money? If you exceed working hours, your salary will be five times. How about it?"

Five times the salary?Mo Churan's eyes widened. Who did he think she was?Who did he take her for?She is also mighty and immovable, poor and lowly cannot be promiscuous, ambitious, and has a stand.How could he be shaken just because of his little favor?
Mo Churan gritted his teeth, looking unmoved.Li Qingfeng smiled faintly: "Ten times? How about it?"

ten times?Mo Churan's eyes lit up. If that's the case, wouldn't she be able to make money on the decoration soon?Her heart was beating wildly, but she tried her best to restrain herself.No, calm down, calm down, Li Qingfeng is an old fox, it won't be that simple.

"Three months is too long, one month." The bully in front of him is not killing him for nothing.

"Half a year." Li Qingfeng had a non-negotiable attitude on his face.There is a great intention to extend it indefinitely if she disagrees.

"you--"

"Either half a year or three months, choose one." He gave her the right to choose, the key is whether she wants it or not.

"Li Qingfeng, I don't owe you." Mo Churan finally couldn't restrain himself: "Don't go too far."

"Excessive?" Li Qingfeng nodded and sighed: "That's right, then let's go to your parents first and tell them that I will be responsible for you. I think that when you become Mrs. Li, then you are not helping me." Cook for three months, but help me cook for a lifetime. And one day, I don’t have to pay you anymore. Don’t you think so?”

Li Qingfeng, go to hell!What Mo Churan wants to do most now is not to beat him up, but to slap himself two big mouths.Let your mouth talk nonsense, let you steal chickens and lose money, let you not count Li Qingfeng but be tricked by him!
Mo Churan's face turned green, and Li Qingfeng was not in a hurry, after she was silent for a minute, she started the car with a clear face: "It seems that you prefer the title Mrs. Li, very good, very good. In this way, I also save money, and you also save trouble."

"I promise you." Mo Churan roared anxiously: "Three months is three months, not more than one day."

"Okay." Li Qingfeng nodded: "In that case, let's make a contract."

"Contract?" Mo Churan gritted his teeth, his expression full of resentment: "I promised you, so this contract is unnecessary?"

"How can I do that? You are also my sister's good friend, and I will always help you write down your salary clearly. You can also prevent me from reneging on my debts, don't you think?"

It was true to say so, but Mo Churan always felt that something was weird.Half an hour later, she looked at the freshly baked contract and was dumbfounded for a moment.

"Mo Churan volunteered to be Li Qingfeng's maid for three months. Within three months, she had to meet all Li Qingfeng's requirements, including cooking, cleaning, tidying up the house, and taking Li Qingfeng to and from get off work."

"In the past three months, except for working hours, Mo Churan's salary will be paid according to the tenth of her salary in Li's family. If Mo Churan breaks the contract during this period, Li Qingfeng will be compensated 500 million. On the contrary, if Li Qingfeng fired Mo Churan in advance, and also compensated Mo Churan 500 million..."

Looking at the contract, Mo Churan had a strange feeling: "You, do you have to write it in such detail?"

"Since it's a contract, of course it needs to be written in detail." Li Qingfeng handed the signing pen in front of Mo Churan: "Let's sign it."

"..." Mo Churan looked at the pen in his hand, but he never took it. There was always a feeling that she was Yang Bailao, Li Qingfeng was Huang Shiren, and she was signing a contract.

"I, can I not sign? Believe in me, I will definitely do what I promised you. Since I said I would be your maid for three months, I will be your maid. You—"

"Let's go find Mianmian." Li Qingfeng patted Mo Churan down with his next sentence.Seeing that she was still moving, he put away his pen: "Forget it, I'd better go propose marriage to your parents."

"I sign—" What flashed through Mo Churan's mind at this moment was that she, a white-haired girl who wasn't white-haired, sold herself just like that.sold.sold--

After the name was signed, Li Qingfeng put away the contract and looked at Mo Churan: "Tomorrow is the weekend, I will help you sign up for a cooking class first. I live alone and eat Jiangsu and Zhejiang cuisine. So you can learn according to this."

"..." Why don't you just die?Mo Churan burst into tears.

Li Qingfeng completely ignored her stiff face, and continued: "Let me help you think about it. On Saturday, you go to my house to clean and tidy up. Anyway, you have the room card code. You can just go there. As for Zhou On Sunday, I want to go home to accompany my parents, so you can use this time to learn how to cook. There will be no delay."

Mo Churan had to keep breathing, exhaling, and taking a deep breath in order to restrain his inner madness.After Li Qingfeng finished speaking, he waved his hand.

"Okay, that's it for now. You're going out to do things now."

"Yes." Mo Churan glanced at Li Qingfeng, his heart was really speechless, and he continued to shed lasagna tears.How did things get the way they are now?She has always claimed to have a shrewd head, and it seems that this will not be enough.

How come she became Li Qingfeng's maid?Not only was he enslaved by him in the company from Monday to Friday, but he also helped him clean the house and cook on Saturday?After finally taking a day off, this guy enrolls her in a cooking class?

Mo Churan, Mo Churan, how on earth did you turn things into what they are today?She didn't think about it until she returned to her office.

Feng Yuan did not know when he came back, he was talking to Si Qianman, and stopped when he saw her coming in.Mo Churan intuitively felt that these two people were talking about her.

"Assistant Feng, Assistant Si." Mo Churan knew that they were talking about him, but he couldn't get angry, he just felt stupid, stupid, and wanted to stab himself to death.

"Assistant Mo, are you back?" Si Qianman obviously heard about it, she smiled, stepped forward and patted Mo Churan on the shoulder: "Okay, it's okay. Mr. Li just said a few words to you, and he won't let go In the heart."

"Yeah." Feng Yuan followed suit: "Li is always the best boss I've ever met."

Best boss ever?Mo Churan heheed twice, and a smile emerged from the corner of his mouth, but it was uglier than crying.She entertained Si Qianman in this way: "I'm serious, you may not have known when you came here, Mr. Li is very nice. Last time Vivienne was going to meet her boyfriend's parents, Mr. Li asked Vivienne to choose The two gifts are from him, to support Vivienne."

"Isn't that right, the last time Joanna's mother was sick, Mr. Li advanced her salary in advance. It made her go through a difficult time." Si Qianman answered.

"And the last time—"

"Stop." Is the person they are talking about really Li Qingfeng?Mo Churan didn't believe a single punctuation in one sentence: "Stop talking, blame me for being unlucky."

"This kid." Si Qianman was also speechless: "Why don't you believe it? Mr. Li is really the best boss I have ever met. You have never met Vice President Li. If you have, I guarantee you Compared."

Vice President Li?Mo Churan raised her eyebrows, she has only been here for two days, so she doesn't know who Vice President Li is.

"Vice President Li is President Li's cousin. If you dare to speak ill of him behind his back, then you are really looking for death. As for President Li, just rest assured, he won't care about you."

Mo Churan silently rolled his eyes.Don't care about her?Have you already figured it out with her, okay?Thinking of the treaty I signed, it was a treaty that forfeited power and humiliated the country.She had the urge to bury herself again: "Don't talk to me, I want to be quiet."

"..." Si Qianman and Feng Yuan looked at each other, and finally smiled at each other, forget it, Mo Churan will find out later, she has a very good boss.

Mo Churan was not in this mood, she was mourning her freedom.Three months.Be that bastard's maid for three months.Not only is it as simple as cooking and cleaning, but also taking him to work. What is the result?It's simply that she doesn't have her own private time at all, okay?

(End of this chapter)