Liang Xingxing burst into tears and couldn't hold it any longer. Gu Qianqian asked her to sell herself, which made her heartbroken.

"Tsk tsk, Liang Xingxing, that's good. If you really don't want to have sex with the boss, the crying method of this ruined family will definitely make the boss stop and spread blood!"

"Really? Then I will cry hard when he comes."

Before Liang Xingxing's mother got married for the second time, Liang Xingxing grew up in the countryside. There was a special profession of mourning. As long as you shed a few tears, speak loud enough, and cry realistically, you can make money!

When Ling Zhixun returned to the suite, Liang Xingxing, who had been brewing for a long time, followed the mourning procession, tears streaming down his face, sobbing and apologizing at the same time.

"My splendid boss with extraordinary temperament, I was wrong. I shouldn't ignore you and pretend not to know you. I know I made a principled mistake. I'm sorry to the party, to the country, to the people, and to those who gave birth to me."

Dad, I’m sorry to my mother, I’m sorry to the teacher who taught me, and I’m sorry to you who paid me my salary! I know that I should be shot to death with random arrows, hacked to death with random knives, and executed at a languid time. There is no greater sorrow than heartbreak. But, boss, you

You are so kind and loving, you are so brave, you are so noble and great, you are so chivalrous and gentle, I know you will never do this! Please, please, for the sake of my pain and regret,

Give me a chance to be reborn! My gratitude to you is like the endless flow of the surging river, and like the overflowing Yellow River that is out of control..."

Ling Zhixun knocked on the table and said the word "stop" lightly. Liang Xingxing seemed to be frozen, with tears hanging on his eyelashes. He hugged Ling Zhixun's thigh, no longer imitating a roaring horse to spit blood, and wretchedly deflated his little one.

She looked at him pitifully.

"I don't have any interest in your tearful and snotty appearance right now. Liang Xingxing, if you had surrendered from the beginning, I might have let you go a long time ago. You are like this now, but I find it very interesting."

A bolt from the blue! Liang Xingxing’s legs were trembling, and he couldn’t support himself and fell down on the floor covered with wool blankets. He felt a dark cloud floating above his head, and there was a heavy rain, followed by a strong wind, and the wind was messy...

…

Under the signal from Ling Zhixun's eyes, Liang Xingxing ran into the bathroom, wiped the tears and snot from his face, and stood in front of him with a clean face.

"Liang Xingxing, you signed contract B. According to the regulations in the contract, if you are absent from work for one week without reason, you must pay RMB 50,000."

Ling Zhixun looked coldly at Liang Xingxing's shocked and confused look. He was in a good mood, crossed his legs, and said leisurely: "I'll give you two days to pay back the money. Now, you can get out."

Damn! What is the face of capitalism! Ling Zhixun is now! Liang Xingxing cast a small look of grief and anger, and shouted in his heart, why don’t you just chop me up with a knife! I can’t even get out five thousand yuan, let alone five thousand yuan.

Ten thousand yuan!

Liang Xingxing was about to say something when she caught a glimpse of Ling Zhixun's playful eyes and guessed that he was teasing her. She stood up silently and lowered her head, as if she was carrying a huge pear on her shoulders.

leave.

After the door locked with a click, she raised her pink fist, slowly raised her middle finger towards the man inside the door, and whispered through gritted teeth.

"Fifty thousand yuan? Why don't you go and grab it? Pervert! Scumbag!"
Chapter completed!