Chapter 13 Big Boss Brand Juicer
[Chapter Word Count:1259Last Updated:2014-10-1316:00:00.0]
Qian Xiaomo cleaned up the restaurant while looking at the simple Nordic-style decoration around her.
Fortunately, Lei Ming lives in the elevator apartment on weekends, otherwise if she had to clean the villa alone, it would have been faster for her to crash and die.
Lei Ming stood at the door of the study and looked at Qian Xiaomo's busy back, and the boredom after waking up in the morning was immediately swept away.
The mobile phone he was carrying in his trouser pocket vibrated at this time, it was Lei Qing.
"Brother, I heard that you fired the cleaning staff of the apartment?"
Lei Ming stood in front of the bookcase and let out a faint "um".
"They've been doing a good job, why should my brother fire them?"
"They're boring."
Lei Qing paused before adding: "Then I'll arrange for others to ...... immediately."
"No, I've found the perfect fit."
"Huh? Who is it? β
Lei Ming glanced at Qian Xiaomo, smiling rather than smiling, "A person who is very interesting to play." β
"Who the hell is it? Brother ......"
Lei Ming watched Qian Xiaomo come over and cut off the phone.
"I've cleaned up the restaurant."
Qian Xiaomo glanced at the study that was too neat, and really couldn't see anything that needed to be cleaned up.
"Take all the books down."
Yes?? Qian Xiaomo was stunned, this study room is two or three times the size of her rental house, and the four walls are sky-high bookshelves, which are full of books, and she actually wants to take them all down?
"Big boss?" Qian Xiaomo called out tremblingly.
"Say."
"I'm a member of the company, and I should do these little things for the big boss, but I think I should pay more attention to my own position, and I don't want to be distracted and affect the company's performance."
Qian Xiaomo looked at Lei Ming with a smile, these words had been brewing in her heart for a long time, and they were completely the product of chewing words.
"Makes sense."
YESοΌ The big boss agreed!! Qian Xiaomo's heart is full of joy, it is really fortunate to meet a reasonable boss!!
"It's your own business, though."
What does Shenma mean? A basin of cold water poured down from the top of Qian Xiaomo's head, extinguishing the enthusiasm in her heart and freezing her all over.
"It's your problem that you can't arrange the two things organically and reasonably." Lei Ming stared sharply at Qian Xiaomo's pupils, and said coldly, "Because of the decline in the company's performance, your performance is unqualified, and the company has the right to deduct your salary and year-end bonus." β
Deductions? Qian Xiaomo was excited, and now she works two jobs, and she hasn't seen the big boss raise her money!
Sure enough, the bosses are all juicers! You have to squeeze a small employee like them without a little water to be willing!
"Any comments?" Lei Ming raised his eyebrows.
"No ......"
Qian Xiaomo pursed her lips in frustration and began to take down all the books on the bookshelf little by little.
Lei Ming looked at her expression with satisfaction, sat on the sofa chair with his legs folded, and looked at the financial newspaper in his hand happily.
Qian Xiaomo didn't dare to speak, who let her work for others, hey.
After a few moments, the shelves on the ground floor were empty, and she began to climb the stairs to get the books on the shelves.
But these books are the treasures of the big boss, and if she throws them on the ground and breaks them, she has to pay for them. And the big boss likes to be quiet, the movement of the book falling on the ground is big, the big boss is unhappy, and she still has to be deducted from her salary.
Now that Qian Xiaomo has seen through it, Lei Ming is simply tormenting her in a different way to retaliate against her!
Cheapskate......
Qian Xiaomo snorted coldly, holding the book and going down the stairs, but her eyes involuntarily and firmly nailed to Lei Ming's body.
His face in the morning light, the gentleness with which he looked down at the newspaper, and the slender fingers he held the newspaper were all perfect and charming.
She was stunned.
"Ah...... Pain! β
Qian Xiaomo's feet slipped, and the book fell on the pile of books on the ground, with a bang.
It hurts......
"Qian Xiaomo."
A cold black shadow pressed on her body, and Lei Ming put his hands in his trouser pockets, already standing beside her.
Qian Xiaomo twisted her little face in pain, biting the corner of her lip, secretly hating herself for being a little more embarrassed.
"I ...... I'm fine ......."
"My book, it's bad."
Qian Xiaomo's face darkened, her whole body was stiff and she didn't dare to move, and the feeling of persecution and depression arose......