Chapter 64: I prayed for Xiao Xie, hoping that Miss Eight would not fire her

Xiao Xie wiped her tears while sending the message.

Soon the comment area was filled with 99+ comments.

"Go buy it, and ask Xiaoshi to deliver it to you!"

Xiao Xie hid in the housekeeping lounge and cried, and replied: [No, our staff's express delivery cannot be delivered here. If I am found out, I will definitely be fired. 】

"...I don't really understand. Just quit if you want to. Is it so hard to find a job? Didn't you graduate from college? Why do you have to work for others in a humble manner? How is this different from being a slave? Isn't it better to change to a decent job?"

Of course, before Xiao Xie could answer, Xiao Xie's fan group had already helped to respond: "The blogger gets 30,000 a month, and all five insurances and one housing fund are paid. Can you guarantee that she can still make 30,000 if she changes jobs?"

"The Qing Dynasty has been gone for many years, do you know? It's not like she kneels down to serve every day, nor is it a red light service. She makes money cleanly, so do you need to call her a slave?"

"I'm so tired every day, I feel like I'm going to die suddenly, but I don't make as much as you do! Mortgage, car loan, daily expenses, even medical expenses, everything is money? You can quit with such a salary? It's so easy for you to talk!"

"Do you know your family situation? Are you judging from your superiors that jobs are high and low?"

"Blogger, let me put it this way, if you lose your job, send me the address and I'll take your place. [dog head]"

"Don't worry, I'll take your place too. I have seven young masters and a beautiful eighth lady!"

"Everyone, please stop provoking the blogger. The blogger said that she was born in a single-parent family. Her father died in an accident when she was young. Her grandmother took the compensation and kicked her and her mother out. She was raised by her mother alone. Her mother is illiterate and worked hard to raise her. Now her mother can no longer do hard labor and can only work in the kitchen picking vegetables for others to earn two or three thousand yuan. They don't have a house yet and live in a rented house. They rely on the blogger to support the family."

"Yes, the blogger is very filial. She said before that she did this housekeeping job because the money is stable and she can make money here without having to work hard. She wants to save money to buy a house for her mother. She doesn't want her mother to live a life of renting a house and running around. She also wants to make her mother's life easier."

"What should I do? Now that the blogger is not performing well, Miss Eight will definitely be unhappy."

"Did Miss Eight clearly say that she fired you? Can you ask for mercy?"

"I can tell at a glance that you're a new fan. The blogger has written about this before. There was a sister who was about to be fired. No matter how much she begged for mercy she cried, it was no use. It was the Second Young Master who fired her. The Second Young Master had no time to listen to our poor tragic story, and begging for mercy was a big taboo. She couldn't be kept anyway, so it's better to leave in a dignified manner."

"Didn't they say that the Eighth Miss is very beautiful and easy to talk to? It shouldn't be a big deal to beg for mercy..."

"It feels a bit scary. From our perspective, it's the daily life of a novel top-level young master, but from the perspective of the young masters, the blogger is just a diligent mouse that moves things. If the mouse doesn't do its job well, they just replace it with another one. How could they care about the life or death of the mouse?"

Little Xie burst into tears, but didn't dare to cry out loud, so she could only bury her head.

If she was really fired, where would she find such a job?

The house price in Lancheng is so high, she still needs hundreds of thousands to pay the down payment for a decent house.

What should she do!

-Qiao

Chuchu entered the room carrying a white paper bag: "Xiao Xie?"

Xiao Xie was no longer in her room.

She called Xiao Xie: "It's me, come to my room."

Xiao Xie responded vaguely, Qiao Chuchu hung up the phone and put the newly bought mobile phone on the table.

Just now, she urgently asked the driver to take her to the mall, bought a new mobile phone for Xiao Xie, and also bought a nice mobile phone case and a mobile phone film with a built-in dustproof compartment.

It can be regarded as Xiao Xie's birthday present!

Xiao Xie in the lounge hung up the phone, her breathing quickened.

With tears in her eyes, she posted another message: [Miss Eight is asking me to go find her now, wish me good luck.]

A group of netizens quickly gathered under this message.

"Ahhhh so nervous! I'm already nervous for the blogger!"

"Don't ruin my reputation, Miss Yun! I fell for Eighth Miss! I don't like stinky men, wuwuwuwu, please don't ruin my reputation, Miss Eighth Miss!"

"Wait, if the blogger is really fired, won't I be able to see the Young Masters Yun?! Eighth Miss, please don't fire the blogger, ahhhh!" "

Help! My sister reminded me, and I remembered that if the blogger is really fired, won't I be able to see my seven husbands! Eighth Miss, please have mercy! I'm the sister-in-law you haven't met!!" "

! I'm a sister-in-law too! Eighth Miss let the blogger go! Or replace the blogger and let me do it!!"

"Help! Eighth Miss, please forgive the blogger for his kindness! Don't delay the seven sons I raised!"

"Performing a shaman dance in the blogger's comment area to exorcise evil spirits and pray for the blogger!!"

Xiao Xie took a deep breath and walked into Qiao Chuchu's room with a feeling of regret.

The faint fragrance blowing in her face made her nose sore and stuffy: "Miss Eight, you are looking for me."

Qiao Chuchu sat on the single sofa, busy replying to the editor's message, without raising her eyes: "Well, come here."

Xiao Xie walked in front of her and sniffed.

If Miss Qiao wanted to let her go, she would beg for mercy, and it would be okay to reduce her salary a little!

As she was thinking, a white bag was suddenly handed to Xiao Xie: "Open it and take a look."

Xiao Xie was startled, but obediently took out the things inside.

It was an Apple mobile phone.

She looked at Qiao Chuchu in astonishment: "What is this?"

Qiao Chuchu smiled at her: "A birthday present for you."

Xiao Xie: "?!"

Qiao Chuchu said: "Apple 15 Promax, the latest model. I don't know what color you like, so I bought a white one. I was afraid that you would have a lot of things to deal with, so I bought a 1TB memory and AC+. If the screen breaks in the future, you can get a new screen from the official website for a few hundred. Open it and take a look!~"

Xiao Xie's head was buzzing. When she came to her senses, her tears were already falling.

Her voice was trembling: "Is it really for me?"

Qiao Chuchu was even more surprised than her: "Really? Why are you still crying?"

Xiao Xie choked up and couldn't stop crying: "I didn't expect that I would receive a mobile phone from the lady, and it's such an expensive phone. I have never bought a mobile phone that costs more than four thousand..."

She lowered her head and took out a mobile phone case from her paper bag, crying: "Wow, the mobile phone case is so festive, and it even says 'get rich'!"

Xiao Xie opened the phone box and took out the phone. The cool new phone even emits steam because of the body temperature in her hand: "It's new and it's still emitting cold air!"

Qiao Chuchu didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "It's because it's cold in winter, not in summer. I also bought you a dust-removal cell phone screen protector so that you can apply the screen protector yourself."

Xiao Xie cried so hard that her face wrinkled into a ball: "This is the best birthday gift I have ever received, thank you, Miss!"

Qiao Chuchu smiled comfortably: "As long as you like it."

"I like it very much!" Xiao Xie cried while holding the phone: "I like it very much!!"

Qiao Chuchu couldn't help laughing when she saw her exaggerating.

Xiao Xie's excitement was completely beyond her expectations.

She thought Xiao Xie would only be surprised, but she didn't expect her to cry so hard that her nose and tears came out.

She smiled and said, "I just called the housekeeper to ask about you."

Xiao Xie: "!"

So do you still want to fire her? !

Is this phone the last warmth? !