Chapter 701: The Woman with a Broken Family (42)



Su Man raised her eyebrows, "How did Xiao Fei offend you?"

"He's a man."

"Yeah, I see." Su Man said jokingly, "Are you sexist?"

Qiao Yingrui's face was stern. "I'm not kidding you. A woman using a male assistant, aren't you afraid of gossip? Besides, that Xiaofei, he doesn't look like a serious person at first glance. He keeps calling her Sister Man when he's open, and Sister Man when he's closed. He doesn't look like an assistant at all!"

"So?" Su Man asked good-temperedly.

"Fire him and replace him with a female assistant."

Judging from Qiao Yingrui's current affection for Su Man, he cares about her more than before. However, he is used to being self-centered, and the way he likes someone is not caring but possessiveness.

So he couldn't accept that Suman was living with a man who admired her day and night.

But he forgot that the current Su Man is no longer the Zhao Man who considers everything for him. Su Man sneered at his unreasonable request.

"Qiao Yingrui, Mr. Qiao, as your ex-husband, aren't you being too controlling?"

Qiao Yingrui's face instantly turned cold, "What do you mean by that?"

"It doesn't make any sense. We were no longer related the day you asked me to move out of your house and went to the Civil Affairs Bureau with me to get a divorce certificate. How dare you shamelessly ask me to fire my assistant? If I didn't remember you as An Ning's father, you wouldn't even be able to enter my office. How dare you give me orders?"

Looking at Su Man, who was completely different from before, Qiao Yingrui laughed in anger, "Okay, you are capable now. It's not the time to eat me and use me like before. You..."

"Hey wait, what did you say? Eat yours and use yours." Su Man interrupted him.

Qiao Yingrui said confidently, "Why, was I wrong? You didn't have a job before, and wasn't it me who earned the money for your family's food, clothing, housing and transportation?"

Su Man pretended to be suddenly enlightened. "Yes, you have been the one earning money all these years. Then I want to ask you, where does your food and drink come from every day? Is the money you earn like a Transformer? Will it automatically turn into a chef and prepare meals? Or will it automatically do housework and clean the house? At night, will it turn into a woman to satisfy your desires, and finally give birth to and raise your children?"

Su Man said in a mocking tone, "Qiao Yingrui, you make a lot of money."

"Well, what woman isn't like that?"

Although he wasn't as confident as before, the stubborn Qiao Yingrui still argued, "It's just housework, why do you say it's like torture?"

Seeing that he was stubborn, Su Man didn't want to waste time talking to him. She sat in the boss chair and turned on the computer. "I have to work. If you have nothing else, you can go out."

After receiving the order to expel him, Qiao Yingrui remembered that he came here for Qiao Keke, and his arrogance subsided.

He held it in for a long time before he stammering, "Well, I have something to tell you."

Su Man had already started working. She tapped away at the keyboard without looking up. "Yeah."

"Keke has a heart attack and is in critical condition."

“…”

Su Man paused, "Shouldn't you be taking care of her in the hospital right now? Why are you coming to my company?"

Seeing her aloof expression, Qiao Yingrui was tempted to ask for money. But when he remembered that Su Man had once been Coco's nominal mother, he felt emboldened and began to blame Su Man.

"How come you didn't react at all when you heard Coco was sick?"

Su Man was amused. "Reaction? She's your child with Siwen, and we're divorced now. Whether from a family responsibilities or legal obligations, Qiao Keke and I have nothing to do with each other. How do you want me to react?"

"How can you say that? After all, Coco has been your daughter for several years."

"Haha, my daughter of several years, has she ever called me mom once in all these years? Not to mention mom, she doesn't even have a respectful title. She always yells at me and bullies An Ning more than once. I can't have such a good daughter."

After failing to morally blackmail him, Qiao Yingrui began to play the emotional card again. "Yes, Keke is disobedient, but you and I have been married for several years. Can you bear to watch my daughter die because she has no money for medical treatment?"

After going around in circles, we finally got to the point.

Su Man pointed out directly, "So you are here to borrow money?"

Qiao Yingrui felt embarrassed, but thinking of Qiao Keke lying on the hospital bed, he nodded and said, "Yes, but don't worry, I will pay you back."

"How much do you want to borrow?"

"One million."

"One million?" Even though Su Man was mentally prepared, she was still shocked by Qiao Yingrui's shamelessness. She even laughed a little, "Do you think I'm a bank? I can give you one million just by saying so."

"Aren't you very close to Deke? If you ask her, she won't refuse to lend it to you, right?" Qiao Yingrui said as a matter of course.

Su Man looked at him and said, "Then what? How do you plan to pay me back? Now that you've lost your job, how will you make money?"

Qiao Yingrui's face turned cold. "Do you really want to calculate it so clearly?"

"Oh, I can calculate it clearly? You have been married to me for so many years, and there is no property under your name. If I say I can calculate it clearly, who can compare with you?"

When mentioning this, Qiao Yingrui's expression became a little unnatural. "So what do you want?"

Su Man said lightly, "How about this, I'm busy with work recently, why don't you come to my house and be a nanny? If you do a good job, I can consider lending you the money."

"What! Nanny!"

Qiao Yingrui was furious. "Are you kidding me?"

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!

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