Chapter 12 Manager Wan's heart hurts even more
Facing Jinli's gaze, Manager Wan seemed to be a pitiful little being bullied by a bully, and his fat body couldn't help but shrink back.
He sniffed, sobbed, and said, "You can't do that!"
Jinli: "...... I think you should be sober. β
Manager Wan was dazed: "What?"
Jinli looked disgusted: "A little self-aware, your dignity, selling pity will not have any effect, it will only make me want to beat you more." β
Manager Wan: "......"
"You're breaking the law like this!" he raised his voice, "I'm going to call the police if I hurt someone in a private fight!"
"What are you talking nonsense!" Jinli pointed at herself, rightly speaking, "How can I beat you with such a weak, beautiful and delicate beauty?"
Manager Wan's eyes darkened.
Weak?
Prettily?
I'm afraid it's a King Kong Barbie!
Critical hits are yet to come.
Jin Li raised her chin: "Look for yourself, do you look like you have been beaten?"
What do you mean?
Manager Wan looked down at himself in confusion.
At first, he didn't understand what Jinli meant, so he rolled up his sleeves directly - there was nothing but fat on his white and chubby arms.
Well?
What about the scars?
Manager Wan suddenly understood what Jinli meant.
Even if he called the police, the police could not see that he was injured.
He looked at Jinli in horror: This woman, is she a devil?
Jinli seemed to feel his panic, and grinned:
"So, even if I beat you to death here, the hospital won't be able to find any traces~"
Manager Wan was so frightened that he was about to pee his pants.
Why...... Is Bai Jinli actually such a person?
He asked himself a soul-like question: Why did I provoke such a devil?
"I, I ......"
"Of course I lied to you. Jin Li got up, squatted beside Manager Wan, and shook his dull eyes with the contract.
Manager Wan looked at her habitually, and Jin Li smiled toothily again: "How can a kind and beautiful little fairy like me do such a rude thing as beating someone to death?"
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Manager Wan: "......"
Isn't it just a letter of termination?
I'll sign!
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The assistant is very dutiful outside and calculates the time for his general manager.
Ten minutes, twenty minutes, half an hour......
He couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Wan is always good! The treasure knife is not old! The last time it was obviously over in ten minutes.
As he thought so, the door opened from the inside.
Jinli walked out of the office with a graceful posture.
The assistant couldn't help but look at her: hmm, the clothes are not messy, not even the wrinkles, the hairstyle is perfect, not even the lipstick.
It really doesn't look like I've experienced something indescribable!
He couldn't help but step forward: "Miss Bai......"
Jinli tilted her head and glanced at him.
It doesn't look good.
There is no interest in chatting.
She waved her hand: "Go and see Mr. Wan, he seems to be looking for you." β
Mr. Wan is looking for me!
Although I really want to talk to a beauty, my job is obviously more important.
The assistant felt regretful in his heart, but walked quickly to the office.
As soon as he entered the office, the assistant was stunned for a moment: he saw that Mr. Wan was like a salted fish, no, there was no such fat salted fish. I saw Mr. Wan lying on his back on the ground like a castrated boar, his face was pale, and he only broke out in a cold sweat.
It looks like it has been ravaged and hollowed out.
Thinking of Miss Bai's refreshed appearance just now, the assistant was shocked:
Could it be that Mr. Wan is not playing Miss Bai, it is Miss Bai who is playing Mr. Wan?
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Mr. Wan: I declare that your job is gone!
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