23 Money deals, including your satisfaction
Chen Gaoyu was a little disappointed and a little frustrated, but he covered it up well and still said casually, "Oh, I started at the age of fifteen, and my working experience is not short..."
In the hospital, she once revealed that her mother committed suicide by jumping off a building, could it be that when she was fifteen years old?
Charlotte gave him a fierce look, he wouldn't believe it no matter how she explained it, so he simply didn't explain it, and it saved his saliva.
Seeing that she didn't speak, Chen Gaoyu only acquiesced to her, and was even more sure of his guess. He may not even know himself, he is talking in such an angry tone, "You can't make five million in five years as a young lady? What your father is an accountant in heaven and earth, what your father swept away five million, what kind of kidnapping and threatening your prince, they are all acting, you are really good, you are acting in a full set. I don't have to arrange for you to go abroad in three months. β
Charlotte shook off his hand, she didn't want to shake him with a wet face, she was a little sorry, but her anger far overshadowed the apology, "I said that you are a victim paranoia, don't you?! Why don't you believe anything, doubt everything? I know you look down on me at all!"
She screwed on the faucet vigorously, walked around him to the stove, took a bowl and brought out the millet porridge, "Boss, let Jean, I'm going to drink porridge." β
Chen Gaoyu glared at her angrily, and Xia Luo glared back, neither of them let anyone.
Xia Luo held the bowl, the millet porridge that had just come out of the pot was hot, she couldn't hold it anymore, "You have to eat your own food, and you are not a slave to be a young lady." She raised her eyebrows and said sophisticatedly, "It's all money transactions, you pay me to work, everyone works happily, I guarantee your satisfaction, boss, you don't have anything to do with me." β
Chen Gaoyu's hand was tightly gripping the table, and if it hadn't been for Dr. Zhong's repeated instructions that he couldn't use force, he didn't know what he would do to vent.
Charlotte ate with relish at the table, and teased the statue inside from time to time, "Boss, you put a little salt to make it more delicious, thick, and moderately salty." β
She has long been accustomed to all cynicism, and if she has any ability, she can be counted as one with thick skin.
Chen Gaoyu had lost his appetite, and his back began to ache again, and Dr. Zhong had only been gone for a short time, and he didn't want to trouble him anymore. Without saying a word, he walked angrily to the elevator.
Charlotte looked at it unconvinced, hum, look at this person, how hypocritical, he has to take the elevator on the second floor.
However, seeing him staggering into the elevator by the wall, she was a little worried, did he take the elevator because he was unable to move? !
Charlotte shook her head, I just ignored this guy with paranoia of being killed, he would have a stomachache.
Thinking about it, Charlotte slowly drank the porridge again.
This night, Chen Gaoyu slept on his stomach on the bed all night, the scar on his back was not very painful, but it was always stinging and itchy, as if hundreds of ants were gnawing at his flesh.
And thinking of the scar on Charlotte's lower back, thinking of the delicate figure and the faint groin, he seemed to feel better, maybe it was the effect of distraction, even he felt incredible.
Xia Luo also slept comfortably this night, she found that whether she denied it or admitted it, Chen Gaoyu thought that she was a young lady, perhaps, in everyone's eyes, she was that kind of person.
Accustomed to seeing the obsessed eyes of all kinds of men, and accustomed to listening to the obscene words of all kinds of guests, what is his insult? !
Hehe, sad and distressed is a fart, in front of livelihood, everything can be ignored.
Thinking about it, Charlotte shed a tear aggrievedly, and she quickly grabbed the quilt and covered her head.
Early the next morning, the aunt bought vegetables and came, "Ding Dong~" Charlotte woke up suddenly, she jumped up from the bed, put on her slippers and ran out of the room, "Come on, come right away." β
However, the door opened automatically with a "card wipe", and Xia Luo paused on the stairs, yes, Chen Gaoyu has an electronic lock, as long as he presses it, the door will open.
The aunt pushed the door in, and when she saw Charlotte, she smiled, "Charlotte, you're up... I bought an egg cake and asked Mr. Chen to come down and eat it together. β
"Oh..."Xia Luo put on her slippers, came back, walked to Chen Gaoyu's door, and knocked on the door, "Boss, it's time for breakfast~~"
There was no movement inside, and she knocked on the door again, "Boss, eat~breakfast~dinner~~"
The door suddenly opened a crack, but there was no one. Charlotte poked her finger curiously, and the door opened, and there was indeed no one.
"Boss, are you there?" Charlotte leaned in, her feet still outside the door. She didn't dare to enter easily, she always remembered Chen Gaoyu's warning - she was not allowed to enter my room without my permission.
"I'll come in?...," she tiptoed, presumably something's wrong, "if you don't speak, I'll take you as a promise..."
There was still no response from inside, and Charlotte walked in boldly, "Boss?... Where are you?" she walked to the sliding door of the bathroom, "Are you there?..."
At this time, another door in the room suddenly opened, and Chen Gaoyu walked out with a black face, "Get out!" he said fiercely, and closed the door with his hand.
Xia Luo looked at him suspiciously, what a fierce thing, you didn't say anything, I just care about you. "Auntie came, bought breakfast, and told us to go down and eat~"
Chen Gaoyu turned around and walked into the bathroom, "I know, you eat first, I'll come down after washing my face." β
"Oh," Charlotte turned to leave, her eyes glancing at the door he had just opened.
The room next door... Oops, isn't that the forbidden area?!What's the weird stuff in there?
Charlotte stepped out of the master bedroom and looked curiously at the innermost room in the hallway. Could it be his study?
"Charlotte, is it Mr. Chen? I'll grind some soy milk for you to make up, you are not in good health, you must eat breakfast on time." β
"Oh, called, he's washing his face, get down right away. Charlotte walked down the stairs, leaned over to the aunt and asked quietly, "Auntie, how do you know that he is not well?"
"Mr. Chen's face is very bad when he is not in good health, and I saw it yesterday. While pouring the soybeans soaked last night into the soymilk machine, the aunt said, "If he is not well, he will rest at home, and he will ask me to come over and cook..."
"Does he do that often?"
"I used to do this a while ago, and Dr. Chung also came often, but recently it has been very rare, and his wound has recovered well. β
Charlotte asked, "Auntie, have you seen the scar on his back, and how?"
The aunt shook her head, "I haven't seen it, I heard Dr. Zhong talking about the wound or something, I don't dare to ask more as a temporary worker, Mr. Chen is very serious." β
Charlotte nodded, counting, "yes, yes, he's serious." Oops, he's comingβ" She quickly evacuated the kitchen and walked to the dining room for breakfast.