As a poor person, both she and I cherish every day's salary and will never tolerate any deductions from our salary.
Jin Lihan frowned, "Are you dissatisfied?"
There were almost more curse words in his mind than he had heard in a year.
Fu Jiaojiao continued to curse in her heart, but shook her head humbly on her face.
"No, no, you're off work so late!"
【For the sake of money, I endure! 】
"That's good, I'm hungry!" He calmly sat down on the sofa, tugging at his tie with one hand and holding a cup of water in the other hand, ready to drink water.
Fu Jiaojiao gave a deadly smile, "Okay."
[Workers have a working spirit, and workers are all superior to others! I can't bear it any longer! ]
The job of a personal secretary is to prepare all the trivial tasks for the boss, so cooking midnight snacks is also her job.
However, Jin Lihan was very restrained. He had cooked midnight snacks for no more than three times based on his personal memories.
Considering the monthly salary of 30,000, it’s still tolerable.
Fu Jiaojiao stood up, but the pain under her body made her gasp.
She took two steps and felt her legs trembling.
Jin Lihan narrowed his eyes and watched her walking, his eyes unconsciously showing a hint of heartache.
"Forget it, just sit down! I'll let Yu Mingfang take you there."
"Do you want to eat?"
He thought about it and asked again.
"Yes, I want a bowl of seafood porridge." Fu Jiaojiao turned around and smiled flatteringly.
[You don’t have to cook it yourself, and you can still have a free midnight snack, how delicious. ]
A serving of porridge at Yumingfang costs three hundred and ninety-nine!
Jin Lihan rolled his eyes inadvertently. He didn't expect Fu Jiaojiao to be such a person.
A bowl of porridge is enough, is he so stingy?
"Okay, wait!" Jin Lihan casually put his phone on the coffee table and went upstairs to his room to wash up.
Fu Jiaojiao was no longer sleepy after being tempted by the delicious food. She turned on the TV and watched the melodramatic twelve o'clock drama.
"Sister, Brother Chu loves me, why can't you help us?"
"You vicious woman, you didn't lose anything but a leg, but Youxin lost her love!"
Jin Lihan heard this melodramatic line as soon as he came downstairs. He looked at the girl laughing on the sofa and felt a little confused.
Is this thing really good looking?
[What a classic stupid statement. What you lost is love! ]
[Bullshit love! Legs are not more important than love! What a bunch of idiots!]
He nodded repeatedly as he listened to Fu Jiaojiao's complaints. She was indeed stupid and had distorted values.
"Is it interesting? Why not read some financial news to improve your work ability?" His calm voice came from behind, which scared Fu Jiaojiao.
Fu Jiaojiao became as weak as Xizi covering her heart, "But don't you think their love is beautiful? Such pure feelings!"
Ugh!
[But his love is indeed like this, stupid! ]
"Beautiful? Pure?" Jin Lihan sneered. How could he be mentally retarded?
"Since Secretary Fu enjoys reading it so much, why not take advantage of these two days of rest to submit a 20,000-word review to me next Monday?"
"I want to see something with substance, depth, and thought, understand?"