Misfortune (8)

"Sister, I'm lost." The man nervously found Lin Zi and whispered in her ear.

There were also many young female customers in the nail salon, and when they saw a man running into the back room in a panic, they all looked behind the crystal curtain curiously.

Lin Zi's expression was cold, she put down the variety show she was watching, first took a look at the situation outside, and then glanced at the little brother beside him who had no backbone: "Got it, you go back first, wait for my call." ”

Waiting for the man to leave, Lin Zi picked up his mobile phone and stood up, sorted out his makeup in front of the mirror, beckoned an employee next to him to give a few words, and then walked out of the store without hurrying.

Because the business is good, two or three nail salons have opened now, and they are still in preparation, Lin Zi is still satisfied with the current development trend of the business. But Boss Jiang's affairs are like a sharp sword hanging over their heads, and no one knows when it will suddenly fall.

Although since she was very young, Lin Zi had already begun to live this kind of life similar to "licking blood at the tip of a knife", but at that time she had nothing, so she was ruthless and fearless in doing things, and there was nothing to lose anyway.

Now, she finally has her own financial status, and there are even greater ambitions that have not been realized, and she will never let others wipe out her years of hard work.

Lin Zi admired the thriving businesses around him along the way, and nodded and said hello to a few shopkeepers he knew.

Most of this street is Brother Chao's property, and it was Boss Jiang who came forward to collect rent, but now this job has fallen on her head, so everyone's attitude towards her is a little complicated, and they are all respectful and respectful on the dark side, but behind the scenes, they are discussing whether she is the mistress of the boss above or something.

Lin Zi has occasionally heard some of this kind of remarks that make her disdainful, if she wanted to rely on this position, she would have gone to which villa to enjoy her happiness, who would be in charge of a bunch of little girls everywhere every day and fight with people?

Thinking of this, Lin Zi couldn't help but tighten the grass shawl on her body, and the cold wind gusted to make her stand a little unsteady. Thinking of the sanctimonious old men in the villa and the girls she personally trained and sent over, she suddenly felt a little sick to her stomach.

Holding the trash can next to her and spitting out the sour water, Lin Zi felt a little better, she took the napkin handed to him by the kind girl who passed by next to her, wiped the corners of her mouth and barely stood up, what the hell, she has not been sick for several years, why is she nauseous and wants to vomit at every turn recently.

Lin Zi held on to the telephone pole while feeling uncomfortable, and scolded in her heart, and then a flash of inspiration flashed, and she froze in place.

When was the last time my aunt came? Lin Zi took out his mobile phone a little tremblingly, flipped through his notebook, and almost fell to the ground after reading it.

Not so unlucky, right? Lin Zi still didn't want to believe it, she closed her eyes and recalled that when she entertained those officials in the city a few months ago, she was indeed drunk one night...... However, at that time, I drank several times the dose of contraceptives...... MD, if she can get hit like this, then she really wants to go back and chop that pig!

After such a fuss, Lin Zi forgot for a while that she came out to report to Brother Chao, and when she looked up and saw a maternity and children's hospital not far away, she gritted her teeth and walked in first.