Mo Huang never imagined that he, a university graduate, would one day sink so low as to be mocked by a beggar. The world is simply too crazy!
What, looking down on the poor? Don't bully a...
This apartment is a two-bedroom apartment, but it has a large living room and an open kitchen. The water purifier is also next to the kitchen. After Liu Ying arranged Mo Huang to sit on the sofa, she took a cup from the coffee table, poured a glass of water from the kitchen, and handed it to Mo Huang.
"Warm water, drink some slowly!" Liu Ying brought it to his hand, and said softly, very close to Mo Huang.
"Is your room poisonous? Why do I feel even more dizzy after coming in?" Mo Huang took the water and rubbed his head while saying;
"How can there be any poison in the house? I'm afraid you want to say that I'm poisonous!" After hearing this, Liu Ying's face changed immediately, and then she subconsciously moved away, saying with some dissatisfaction;
"That's not what I meant!" Mo Huang sneered, took a sip of water, and then laughed awkwardly.
However, Liu Ying still had a look of dissatisfaction on her face, but she didn't say anything else. After serving Mo Huang some water, she stood up and went to the kitchen again, as if she wanted to cut some fruit to treat Mo Huang.
"If you feel dizzy, sit for a while, or lie down and take a nap. I'll wake you up when you feel better!" Liu Ying said to Mo Huang in the living room while cutting fruit in the kitchen.
"Yeah!" Mo Huang agreed, then lay down on the sofa. However, he did not sleep. He was just trying to control his consciousness forcibly. However, he found that no matter what, his head was dizzy. Even after lying down, it was difficult for him to think again.
It seemed that his body no longer obeyed the commands of his brain. At this moment, Mo Huang suddenly felt a bad smell and an extremely worried thought.
"Eat some fruit. Apples can help you sober up!" At this moment, Liu Ying came over again, holding a plate of cut fruit in her hand, and then sat down directly on a sofa next to Mo Huang.
Seeing that Mo Huang didn't close his eyes, she picked up an apple and stuffed it into his mouth, complaining, "Next time, I definitely won't drink with you. You're already dizzy like this after just the first few drinks. If it's liquor, I'm afraid I'll have to call an ambulance for you!"
As she spoke, Liu Ying was feeding Mo Huang an apple. However, as she was feeding him, she suddenly felt that Mo Huang had fallen asleep.
Even the mouth won't open.
At this time, Mo Huang fell asleep and finally no longer showed any rejection towards her. Liu Ying suddenly became curious, so she put down the apple in her hand, and then lay on the sofa, looking at the sleeping Mo Huang, her face full of tenderness.
"I really don't know what's so special about you that made my dad nominate you to be kicked out of the company!" Liu Ying sighed softly in her heart as she looked at Mo Huang.
To be honest, Liu Ying was also very upset about this matter. Originally, when she was interviewing Mo Huang, she thought he was quite interesting, with wild ideas and a very smooth personality. She had a very good impression of him, but she never expected that two days later, her father personally ordered Mo Huang to be fired, and she could only feel helpless and unable to refute.
However, she never expected to see him again today, and his natural rejection of her made Liu Ying feel very dissatisfied. Feelings often come out like this. The more dissatisfied she was, the more curious she was about Mo Huang, and the more she liked him.
Moreover, the most important thing is that Mo Huang has many differences from ordinary people. For example, what kind of background does he have that the father of Liuying's listed company, a man with a net worth of billions, specifically singled him out for dismissal? This is simply too unbelievable.
You know, when Mo Huang was recruited, he was just an ordinary employee, and his status was almost as low as dust. But he asked his father, the chairman, to personally inquire about it. You know, for such a big group, even if they recruited a waste, even if there was no business in three months, your salary would only be 9,000 yuan, and if you fail the probation period, you will be fired directly. But now his father directly asked him to leave. Could it be that he was reluctant to part with 9,000 yuan!
Of course it's impossible. Every time there is a recruitment, there are countless people who just want to get by. If he, as a chairman, is really so idle that he has to take care of the affairs of even a small employee like this, then if that's the case, he will probably be too busy to death in the future.
"However, we will soon become colleagues again. I want to see what your girlfriend is like. I won't believe that I can't beat a little girl, even if I sleep with her first. I will snatch you away from her!" Liu Ying was curious and became more and more fascinated by Mo Huang's handsome face. She looked at Mo Huang's closed face again and said unconvincedly;
"Lu Lin, help me rub my head, it hurts so much!" However, just as Liu Ying was watching Mo Huang making plans for herself, Mo Huang suddenly spoke up;
Liu Ying was almost scared to death, but when she heard what he said, she suddenly felt a little jealous.
However, since it didn't matter now, she still played the role of Mo Huang's girlfriend Lu Lin and began to rub Mo Huang's head.
However, there was one difference between her and Lu Lin. If it were Lu Lin, she would definitely feel extremely warm and would rub Mo Huang gently. But when she heard Mo Huang calling Lu Lin's name, she suddenly felt a little unhappy. Although she was the one who did it in the end, she was in a bad mood, so a trace of resentment inevitably appeared on her face, and the strength she used increased.
"Lu Lin, what's wrong with you today? Why are you rubbing so hard? Do you want to crush your husband's head? If you don't go any easier, your husband will spank you!" However, Liu Ying, who had a bad service attitude, was massaging, and the customer Mo Huang started to complain, muttering;
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