"If you don't write, don't follow us."

In a word, Li Sanyi and Lin Yu, who were originally watching the excitement, restrained their smiles.

Zhang Boer was even more stupid in the local area.

Feng Yin slowly took out all the calligraphy and laid them out one by one.

"Zhang Boer, I know that our initial agreement is that you provide me with a car as a full-time driver, if you always want to be a driver, these things do not need to be written, and you don't need to get out of the car to participate in our activities in the future, it is enough to be a driver quietly."

The silly Zhang Boer unexpectedly understood.

"I write! Boss, I write! I don't want to be just a driver. ”

During this period of getting along, Zhang Boer has long regarded the three of them as relatives.

He didn't have any relatives, not even a pet.

Feng Yin, who placed the calligraphy, raised his head and smiled a little more really.

"Very good, you don't need you to do anything, just write quietly."

Zhang Boer nodded.

Feng Yin didn't want to talk about too many reasons, but took out 20,000 yuan from his pocket and gave it to Zhang Boer.

"Yours."

Zhang Boer looked at Feng Yin in surprise, he thought he didn't have it.

At this moment, the nose was sore.

"The holidays are on, and I wish you all a great time."

The wind groaned and left.

Inside the house, Zhang Boer, who lowered his head, burst into tears.

"Wipe it, the boss doesn't like this the most."

Lin Yu handed over a tissue, Zhang Boer wiped it vigorously and raised his head.

Li Sanyi also stood up with 20,000 yuan, looked at Zhang Boer and Lin Yudao: "Feng Yin regards you as friends, she is trying to teach you something, shape your character, I hope you will not live up to her kindness." ”

Lin Yu and Zhang Bo'er nodded again and again, indicating that they understood and understood that Feng Yin was good to them.

Li Sanyi didn't say more, turned around and went downstairs, and met Feng Yin who was waiting for her in the small garden downstairs.

He walked over in a few steps, palms facing up.

Feng Yin took out 10,000 yuan and put it in Li Sanyi's palm.

"How? Has it sublimated my noble character? ”

Li Sanyi rolled his eyes widely.

"I really don't know what to say, or do you have to ask someone else to dial it out, you can't say it yourself?"

"Cut, you know what! Most people are willing to believe what people say, believe it or not, those two are holding their heads and moving on it. ”

Li Sanyi looked up, Thaksin.

These two belong to the people who were sold by the wind and have to thank the wind and the wind.

But who didn't meet the wind chant?

This guy is simply not human.

Today's education and seriousness were all discussed between Feng Yin and Li Sanyi.

Feng Yin does regard Zhang Boer and Lin Yu as her own people, she is very good to her own people, but she is also very bad.

Wind Yin has her own rules of conduct, and even if the closest people violate her rules, she will abandon them without burden.

To a certain extent, she can help Zhang Boer and Lin Yu grow up, but once the two of them step on her guidelines, she will abandon them without hesitation.

The two were about to separate on the fork in the road, and Li Sanyi shouted and asked, "What are you going to do during the holidays?" ”

"Me? Get ready for a part-time job. ”

Li Sanyi stared at Feng Yin, trying to see something.

"I always think you're planning something, but I can't guess."

The wind snorted and turned to leave.

"If you can't guess, you'll be right, goodbye!"

"Hey—take it easy! Don't make it too big! ”

Feng Yin didn't answer, just waved his hand in a dashing manner: "Goodbye, worried old slave." ”