Chapter 237: President Gao Leng's Contract Lover (1)
[Congratulations to the host for completing this plane mission, the current charm value is 3, life is 3, and the fox coin is 4100, please continue to work hard.] 】
It was dark in front of her, and Yi Qian opened her eyes again in a very simple room.
She was lying on the bed, her eyes on the ceiling.
There were some dirty black balls, and there were cracks that belonged to the old house, and when I moved my eyes to the house, I saw a small room of only twenty or thirty square meters.
A very small bathroom, single bed, table, chairs and sofa that can't be simple.
Yi Qian was a little stunned for a while.
She had just left the previous world, and her impression was still stuck in her ultra-luxurious princess room, which only belonged to her own maids, and now she had only run to this rental house that obviously belonged to the low-level migrant workers, and she couldn't turn a corner.
I said, isn't this drop too big, playing a roller coaster?
[In the future, you will shuttle through various tasks, and you will encounter any kind of conditions. The little raccoon comforts.
Yi Qian closed her eyes and waited for the memories belonging to the original owner to come.
After a moment, she opened her eyes with a puzzled expression.
I thought that the original owner should be a poor little cabbage, with a poor family and an ordinary job, living a miserable life, but I didn't expect that-
"Jingle bells."
The phone rang.
The caller ID has only one word, "cold".
Yi Qian raised an eyebrow and picked up the phone.
"At five o'clock this afternoon, Hushan Villa, Lao Yang will pick you up."
The voice inside was so cold that when people heard it, they felt a cold air injected from the Tianling Gai, and Yi Qian shivered.
The word "good" was still in his mouth, and before he could say it, he heard a beep on the phone.
Rolling her eyes, Yi Qian threw her phone aside.
This gold owner...... It's really hard to serve.
Yes, it is the gold master, because this body is the lover of a rich man.
Today is the weekend, the original owner because he just went to finish the work last night, so his body is a little tired, and now it is twelve o'clock at noon, but she has not gotten up to eat.
Her stomach was already rumbling and complaining, and Yi Qian saw that although there were simple kitchenware in this house, this environment made her not interested at all, and she directly took her mobile phone and ordered a takeout.
Eating takeout, Yi Qian was thinking about the original owner.
The original owner is an orphan, her parents are gone a few years ago, she used to live in her uncle's house, but her uncle and aunt have always treated her badly, she eats the leftovers of the family, and has to take care of all the housework.
Even if you don't forget it, you have to endure your aunt's cynicism and cousin's bullying from time to time.
My parents were just ordinary salarymen, and they didn't leave much savings in their lives, only a small house and an inheritance of more than 100,000 yuan, but at that time, the original owner was too young, and the inheritance was taken by my uncle's family, and it was called for her to keep it.
finally grew up to the age of eighteen and was admitted to college, and my uncle and aunt kicked the original owner out of the house-
"You are an adult, we raised you to such a big age, we have spent all the money left by your parents on you over the years, and you will live independently in the future."
The original owner's heart was cold, this was her only remaining relative.
But at the same time, she was relieved.
Over the years, she lived in the smallest utility room, there was no air conditioning or heating in the house, there was almost no pocket money in life, and she had to cook, clean and wash clothes, which was too stressful.