Chapter Forty-Six: You Sold Me
When Zhang Mingze heard this, he immediately understood that Zhang Mingxi knew the facts, "Sister, are you ...... You know I'm at home, don't you? ”
"I thought you wouldn't tell me the truth." Zhang Mingxi sniffed and snorted coldly.
"No, I, I didn't mean that, sister, I don't want to lie to you, it's just ...... Recently, money is a little tight, you just gave me living expenses some time ago, and I am embarrassed to ask you again, so I thought of such an idea, I think you can accept it a little better......"
At this time, Zhang Mingze was not in the mood to play the game, with a flick of his hand, the mouse slid off the mouse pad, and he didn't care about another game when he saw the characters on the computer screen being killed.
"You're embarrassed to ask me for living expenses, are you embarrassed to lie to me? Do you still need to go to the police station to lie to me? What's next time? What are you going to say next time? Is it a car accident or a broken bone! Zhang Mingxi still had a cold face, her cheeks were red from the oncoming wind, and her eye circles were also red.
"Don't dare, I'll lie to you this time, and you found out, I can't lie to you in the future." Zhang Mingze's face was full of displeasure.
It's not certain whether the money can be obtained, this will be another training, and the mood to play games is gone.
"This is the last time." Zhang Mingxi said tepidly.
"Yes, yes, for the last time, sister, I know that you love me the most......"
"If you have anything to do in the future, you don't have to call me, even if you really fight with someone and enter the police station next time, you don't have to tell me......"
"Sister, what do you mean? I'm your own brother, you don't care about me, who cares about me? Zhang Mingze's face was anxious.
"I didn't say that I didn't care about you, and I would give you 1,500 yuan a month for living expenses in the future, which is not enough...... Just figure it out for yourself. ”
"Sister, sister, you can't ...... like this"
"Three thousand, is it enough?" Zhang Mingxi roughly calculated, there are still about 5,000 in the card, 3,000 for Zhang Mingze to clean up the mess, 1,500 for the next month's living expenses, and 500 for himself.
"Enough, enough!" Zhang Mingze hurriedly agreed, for fear that he would answer too late, and the three thousand would be gone.
As soon as Zhang Mingze finished speaking, Zhang Mingxi hung up the phone, and Zhang Mingze wanted to say something, but he could only hear the prompt sound of the end of the call, which made people upset.
'Bang-' The mouse slammed on the keyboard, both things were scrapped, Zhang Mingze couldn't wait to go out and really fight, "Three thousand yuan is enough for a fart!" What can you do? ”
Zhang Mingxi returned to the villa exhausted and weathered, Steward Xie didn't dare to ask more, but just said at the right time, "Miss Zhang, the kitchen made fruit tea, just to ward off the cold, I'll bring you a cup." ”
"Okay." Zhang Mingxi nodded, she was really afraid that Steward Xie would ask her what happened at home, or whether it had been resolved, but fortunately she didn't ask.
"Young Master, are you back?" It was the voice of Steward Xie.
Zhang Mingxi just wanted to go upstairs, but when he looked back, it was really Chen Yilin, who came back at three o'clock? Didn't skip work, did you?
"How does it feel? Does it hurt to have a headache? Chen Yilin took off his cold-stained coat and walked towards her, looking at the clothes on her body, he suddenly understood something, "Just came back from outside?" ”
"Well, I just had something to do, so I went out."
I don't know why, Zhang Mingxi always has a strange feeling when he sees Chen Yilin, as if he did something he shouldn't have done last night.
I don't know if it was Zhang Mingze's stimulation on the phone just now, or Chen Yirin's face slowly overlapping with last night, and her head suddenly shook over the way she stood naked in front of him in the bathroom last night.
...... "That shouldn't be her?"
"I seem to have had some alcohol last night, and nothing that shouldn't have happened happened, right?" Zhang Mingxi's face was ugly, for fear that Chen Yilin would really count a few pieces for her, so she wouldn't want her face.
"Yes, you didn't drink much last night, you drank five cans, and you kept explaining to me that you only drank a little." Chen Yilin looked at her with a funny face, approaching step by step, staring condescendingly at those pure eyes, "Also, Secretary Zhang thinks, what should not happen?" ”
Her ears warmed up, and she didn't need to look to know that it would definitely be red to the end, the air became thinner, and it became more and more difficult to breathe, "Chen, Mr. Chen, although I haven't done anything like that, I also know that we shouldn't have done anything last night." ”
Chen Yilin was amused by her appearance, and said deliberately, "Did I say anything?" Where did you think of it? ”
Zhang Mingxi suddenly felt embarrassed, this feeling, how could it be that Chen Yilin didn't think about anything, but she always thought about something, her cheeks were red and dripping blood, "No, I didn't think about anything." ”
"You really don't remember, what did you do last night?" Chen Yilin looked at her funny, a pair of intoxicating eyes narrowed and seductive.
She didn't speak, and it was wrong to say more.
"I really didn't know that Secretary Zhang was so drunk, so he drank so much wine, so he ran barefoot to the rooftop to dance, and pulled me along, and finally twisted his feet and refused to stop."
"......" she said that when she woke up in the morning, her legs were as if they were not her own, and her ankles were so uncomfortable, it turned out that she was dancing, and she twisted her feet, and she thought that she had cramps in her dreams at night.
"As soon as I took you off the rooftop and got the ice, you ran to the bathroom to take a shower, the door was not closed, you took off cleanly, and you had to take a mandarin duck bath with me."
In the last three words, Chen Yilin bit very hard, and also erased the black history of washing feet.
Zhang Mingxi, who had completely drunk the fragments, couldn't refute it, and finally shook a clip in her head, or she was standing naked in front of Chen Yilin, as for who took off the clothes, it didn't matter anymore, the important thing was that how could she be so calm?
"Looks like you still haven't remembered, so I'll continue to tell you." The corners of Chen Yirin's slightly curved lips rose more and more, and the hot breath she exhaled sprayed on the top of her head, and she could clearly feel the warm current that rushed to her cheeks, "I never knew that my secretary would act in such an unrestrained style after drinking, and he wouldn't let go of holding me, so I could only take you back to my bedroom, and then you ......"
"Stop-" Zhang Mingxi was taken aback by the self in Chen Yilin's mouth, and couldn't help but take two steps back, and immediately retreated to the corner, facing this high-definition enlarged version of the handsome face, a little at a loss, "Mr. Chen, I don't want to know anything about the rest of the matter." ”
"Where did you think of it? I mean, and then you just hugged me and fell asleep. Chen Yilin turned his direction and smiled in her ear, "What do you think?" Or are you disappointed that nothing happened to us? ”
"How so?" Zhang Mingxi just breathed a sigh of relief, she almost thought that Chen Yilin would say that she had done something to him through drunkenness.
Wine is not a good thing, it seems that you can't touch it in the future.
"However, Secretary Zhang, there is still an account between us, and we must calculate it carefully." The smile on Chen Yirin's face was very cunning.
Zhang Mingxi's heart that he had just put down hung again, and his face froze, "What account?" ”
In addition to owing Chen Yilin a car repair fee, what else does she owe?
"I forgot to say one thing, when you danced last night, you used my mobile phone to play music, and after you danced, my mobile phone was dropped by you, and it doesn't work anymore, you say...... How should this account be calculated? ”
Chen Yirin's mobile phone was broken, but it wasn't Zhang Mingxi who broke it, but she had already drunk the pieces, such a good opportunity, not in vain.
"Mr. Chen, I only have 500 yuan left on my body now, is it enough for repairs?" Zhang Mingxi suddenly felt like crying without tears, how could she still be overdrawn by her for the last five hundred yuan?
"Your repair fee, is it to change the film of my mobile phone?" Chen Yilin seemed to be smiling.
"......" what phone? 500 pieces for a film? Mr. Chen, your phone is attached to the hymen, right?
After thinking about it for a long time, Zhang Mingxi felt that this was her responsibility, if she didn't drink, she wouldn't dance, she wouldn't play music, and if she didn't play music, Chen Yilin's mobile phone wouldn't be broken, and she wouldn't have to ...... Hey, I can't think about it.
"Mr. Chen, I will pay you back the money for the mobile phone as soon as possible, but now I really don't have any money on me, can I owe it first?"
"Absolutely." Chen Yilin's words changed, "However, there are hundreds of millions of businesses that have to be handled by my hands every day, and if the mobile phone is not around for a moment, it is possible to lose tens of millions of business, I can wait for you to slowly return the mobile phone to me, but how to calculate the tens of millions of accounts on this day?" ”
"......" tens of millions a day, she owed hundreds of thousands last time, she worked for the Chen Group for more than two years, and now it is tens of millions a day, how can this account be calculated? As soon as his eyes were closed, he looked at death as if he were home, "Mr. Chen, you sold me." ”
"I think you can create higher value by keeping you, for example, let you work for the Chen family for a lifetime." Chen Yilin spoke slowly in her ear.
"......" Zhang Mingxi's eyes darkened, and he almost fainted, and said in his heart: Mr. Chen, I actually don't have much value, you might as well sell me.
"Mr. Chen, for the sake of us knowing each other for more than two years, can you be tolerant, buy the mobile phone yourself first, and I will return the money for the mobile phone to you as soon as possible, okay?"
Zhang Mingxi looked at Chen Yilin with a wistful expression.
Chen Yilin was silent for a few seconds, and said as if he was profound, "Secretary Zhang, in the past two years, we have only had the relationship between our boss and our subordinates, whose face do you want me to be tolerant of?" What's more, we don't even have this relationship now, how can I be tolerant? If everyone in the company comes to talk to me about the terms and asks me to be tolerant, then I can simply close the Chen family and change it to a charity. ”
"......" Zhang Mingxi deeply felt that this world was full of malice, especially after Chen Yilin said this, this is probably the case, right?
"Mr. Chen, I really don't have any money now, and I still owe you money, you can't see death without help, and see me with a bigger debt, right? Anyway, I'm also your former secretary, and if this word gets out, it won't have a good impact on the Chen family. Zhang Mingxi clung to the last glimmer of hope.
"I'm a creditor, and I won't say anything, besides, I'm not afraid of this creditor, what are you afraid of?" Chen Yilin smiled meaningfully, obviously eating Dingzhang Mingxi.
"......" Zhang Mingxi was once again loveless.
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