For a moment, Fu Linchen seemed to understand why Su Wanwan loved money so much.
besides.
"Su Wanwan, you said you are a professional shoe polisher. Did you learn it when you were a child?"
"Yes." She asked her why she was doing this. However, facing her big creditor, Su Wanwan still answered honestly, "Mr. Fu, I know how to do this. Is there any problem?"
Could it be that he felt that he was unworthy of working at Skey because he had his shoes polished at the station?
"I just suddenly remembered that I still have a few pairs of leather shoes at home that need someone to polish them."
"..."
Blood-sucking capitalists are the most ruthless and cold-blooded.
Fu Linchen looked at Su Wanwan with a depressed look on her face, and couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth slightly.
He just liked the way Su Wanwan looked like she was so powerful in fighting in front of others, but she was helpless when it came to herself, weak and pitiful in every possible way.
"Don't worry, the cost of shining your shoes will be deducted from your debt."
A picture seemed to appear in Su Wanwan's mind. She was sitting there polishing her shoes non-stop until her hair turned white and her teeth fell out. There was an old man sitting next to her, tapping his cane and speaking inarticulately.
She wiped quickly.
terrible.
Su Wanwan quickly looked away from Fu Linchen's handsome face.
The luxury car stopped in front of a supermarket, and after checking it, it was a supermarket she couldn't afford and would never step into.
"Let's go."
Fu Linchen naturally put his arm around Su Wanwan's shoulders, scaring her so much that she took a few steps back. The next second, the man with his hand hanging in the air became unhappy and his face darkened.
"Mr. Fu, if this is seen by colleagues you know, it will be bad for your reputation if word spreads."
As soon as he finished speaking, the rich man snorted coldly, "My reputation in the company has already been passed down by you."
"..."
Su Wanwan swallowed a sip of saliva, this was her own fault.
Finally, after Su Wanwan whined and squirmed, Fu Linchen ran out of patience, glanced at her coldly, and walked straight in. Su Wanwan, who was following behind, breathed a sigh of relief and quickly pushed the shopping cart to follow.
Go up.
When he got off the bus just now, Fu Linchen asked Li Huan to go back. With Li Huan away, this kind of menial work naturally fell on her shoulders. Especially, the rich man in front showed no sign of trying to push the shopping cart.
This is Su Wanwan's first time to this kind of supermarket. The air she breathes inside is more fragrant than other supermarkets.
If it were an ordinary supermarket, this spot would be full of people at a glance. But in this supermarket, Su Wanwan could count how many people there were with one hand.
Just by looking at what they wear, what they carry, and what they wear, you can tell that they are either rich or noble.
"what's for dinner?"
Su Wanwan's eyes fell on the row of freezers in front of her, "Can I have quick-frozen dumplings?"
The rich man showed his big white teeth at her, "What do you think?"
The next second, Amelia Su pushed the shopping cart and went to choose the ingredients honestly.
…
What is a critical hit?
Even now, Su Wanwan's hands holding the cabbage are shaking.
Originally, in order to save time, Su Wanwan planned to make some simple home-cooked dishes for Fu Linchen so that she could go home early to spend time with her baby.
result.
In the vegetable section, Su Wanwan looked at the Chinese cabbage with a price tag of 250 in her hand, filled with indignation.
Does eating this Chinese cabbage make you beautiful or extend your life? Why is it so expensive? Think about it, a cabbage she buys at the vegetable market only costs a few yuan.
She is not worthy of cooking such expensive Chinese cabbage.
Su Wanwan immediately put the dishes back and went to the other side to pick some potatoes and go back to make spicy and sour potato shreds.