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Chapter 63 You pry my staff?

The disturbances from the outside world cannot disturb the Internet-addicted girl in the villa on Yuntai Road.

Yun Shu had been watching the tablet for a long time, and she almost took the tablet to bed at night.

After finishing the poultry documentary, I went on to watch Human Science and Secrets of the Starry Sky.

She searched for time and place in the documentary, and constructed a relationship with the known reality in her mind.

That "infinite variety show game" brought her the sequelae of hindsight - she always suspected that there were "eyes" everywhere and whether everything she saw now was real or fake.

Is technology really so advanced in big cities? Private individuals can explore the stars, and research laboratories can use strange instruments to study the spiritual world of the brain.

Her previous guess that "this is the original real world" was just a reasonable guess based on a series of reactions from Ning Siyun and others. In fact, no one told her in detail what she saw was true and what was false.

She couldn't wait to know what kind of life normal people who grew up in this prosperous city lived like.

Is the phone as ugly as it used to be? How can I contact Zhou Jingmo with this tablet?

How is the chandelier in the living room installed so high, how does the smoke alarm in the kitchen operate, and how does the villa blow cold air from the gaps in the wall?

She doesn't understand anything, which is almost the same as "entering a different world".

She needs to know a lot about these things.

So when Aunt Qiu, who had just started working as a spy cook, opened the door and came in, she was still lying on the sofa, staring at the tablet with concentration and solemnity.

The head was very close, and the expensive-looking rabbit toy fell to the ground and no one cared about it.

Aunt Qiu walked over, picked up the rabbit, and put it on the other side of the sofa to lean against.

Yun Shu blinked her sour eyes, looked at the person, and then slowly got up and sat down.

"Hello, I am Yunshu."

She was greeting the "spy" sent by Gu Xingze, and she thought that such polite behavior would make Gu Xingze more sympathetic to her.

Although Aunt Qiu has a scar on her face, she still smiles very kindly, but... there is always a strange feeling in her eyes when she looks at her.

"Hello, Miss Yun, my surname is Qiu, you can call me Aunt Qiu. You haven't had breakfast yet? What do you want to eat?"

Her voice is also very kind, a bit like Yun Sanniang's house next door. She was in a bad mood when her father just passed away, so Sanniang would always ask her softly what she wanted to eat, and then take her to eat next door.

She blinked slowly again: "Aunt Qiu, I will eat whatever you do."

Aunt Qiu smiled so hard that her eyes narrowed: "Okay, you're so good."

"……Thanks."

"Want to drink milk? There is a fresh milk factory in the suburbs here. Although the price is a bit expensive, I will go and talk to Mr. Zhou and he probably won't mind this little trouble."

"Ah?" She hesitated, "No need."

Zhou Jingmo should be paying for this hire, right? Why does this aunt seem to... trick Zhou Jingmo into spending more money just to raise her own children?

After hearing this, Aunt Qiu asked worriedly: "Do you not like it or are you afraid of spending money? You don't have to worry about money."

"...I don't like it. How about changing it to soy milk?"

The worried Aunt Qiu immediately changed her smile: "That's okay, I just made an order for the left assistant, and the soymilk machine will be delivered soon."

She nodded blankly, looked at the person entering the kitchen, and then looked down at the tablet.

After a while, Zhou Jingmo's assistant came with someone, and she found out what kind of "order" Aunt Qiu had opened.

The long receipt, which was so long that it couldn't be pulled to the end even if you stretched out your hand, was shown to her, followed by a huge cart. Then Aunt Qiu hurriedly came out of the kitchen and checked the list to check that all the items were purchased.

without.

The assistant on the left also had a strange look on his face, sitting next to him he hesitated to speak.

Yun Shu withdrew her shocked gaze, tilted her head and asked him, "What's wrong? Do you have anything to say?"

"Well, Miss Yun, you bought so many daily necessities..."

"Is it Zhou Jingmo who refuses to pay?" She took out the card she carried with her and looked at him with clear and bright eyes, "I can pay it myself. Although he swore that he would be fully responsible for my life, I also

Don’t blame him.”

Assistant Left: "..."

"No need, Miss Yun, that's not what I meant."

After working hard for a long time, she is still a rich girl! Why does Zhou always keep a rich student girl? Is the other party’s family poor and forced to accept her fate?!

When he said no, Yun Shu simply took the card back and continued to stare at him.

Assistant Left: "...Miss Yun, do you have something to ask?"

She nodded and asked curiously: "You also work for Zhou Jingmo, how much is your monthly salary?"

"About fifty thousand."

She expressed her understanding and asked, "Based on your knowledge, how much is the monthly salary of a worker who grows roses?"

"Uh, ten thousand?"

"Okay," Yun Shu pointed to the back garden outside the floor-to-ceiling window, "I'll give you 20,000 a month, and you can help me grow the roses in the back, or you can find someone to do it. Is that okay?"

Assistant Zuo opened his eyes blankly: "..."

Mr. Zhou, someone is trying to steal your employee!

He does want to make this money, but how can he decide for himself?

So he called Zhou Jingmo.

When Zhou Jingmo received the call, he had just arrived at the office. The newcomer from the president's office brought him a cup of coffee. He stood in front of his desk, drinking coffee while answering the phone.

"What's up?"

The coffee was a bit bitter, so he drank it without changing his expression, put down the cup, and unbuttoned his suit jacket with one hand.

The assistant reported as calmly and emotionlessly as possible: "Mr. Zhou, Miss Yun said she wanted to hire me 20,000 yuan to help plant roses in the back garden."

Zhou Jingmo paused: "...what?"

Assistant: "She wants to hire me to grow flowers."

Zhou Jingmo was silent for two seconds, and even laughed out of anger.

"Let her answer the phone."

This time, Yun Shu did not refuse with the excuse of "wanting to see the duck". She accepted the call obediently, and the assistant's rough and unpleasant voice was replaced by the sweet and sweet voice of the girl.

"Hello, Zhou Jingmo?"

"Not polite," he casually criticized, "You want to hire my people to help you? I will give you 300,000 a month, you spend 20,000 to entrust the work, and you can keep the remaining 280,000 in the villa.

Lying there without moving?"

It would be better to tell her directly that the 300,000 yuan is the maintenance fee, and the flower planting work is dispensable in the first place.

Yun Shu didn't pause for a second to refute him: "You leave the work to me and just wait for the results. Why can't I entrust it to others? You said you were responsible for my life, but in the end, you just let others handle me.

What's the difference?"

"A sharp tongue. If you really don't want to do it, you don't have to do that job. I didn't force you to do anything."

"Is there any other job? I can't occupy your place for nothing. If I say it, it will seem like I have taken advantage of you. I don't like this."

Zhou Jingmo couldn't help but pinch the bridge of his nose.

It's really a bit troublesome.

------Digression-----

Wow, it’s been almost a month since the new book was released. It’s the last two days of the new book list. Time flies so fast (the beauty holds her chin and sighs)

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