After getting in the car, Qian Jiangyao saw Ni Loach and Climbing Bean looking at Fang Xiaotian driving with envy and admiration in their eyes. Qian Jiangyao asked curiously: "Ni Loach, Climbing Bean, you two are not young anymore, why aren't you two together?"
Do you still walk on the street every day?"
"Does your family not care about you?"
Ni Loach heard the sound and looked towards Qian Jiangyao, looking at Qian Jiangyao's beautiful face. Ni Loach did not dare to look directly at Qian Jiangyao. He lowered his head slightly and raised his hands to grab his hair. He blushed and explained with embarrassment: "Boss, we don't have any."
Home, and no family.”
"Weeping Mountain Dou and I are both orphans. We were picked up and raised by an old beggar. The old beggar who raised us passed away when we were 10 years old. From then on, Mountain Dou and I were begging for food."
"We also want to learn a trade, or find a job that makes money, so that we can have a family, but we can't afford the gift of becoming an apprentice, we have no connections, and no one is willing to accept us as apprentices to earn money.
We can’t even find it. All the money-making jobs in the county have been booked by people with connections.”
"Wei Shandou and I are orphans and black households. Neither of us has a household registration until now. We have no fields to farm. We usually just wander around on the streets and meet people who need to do hard work, such as carrying things.
, the two of us will go work for others, just bring a meal, and make a living."
Qian Jiangyao didn't expect that Shanshandou and Niyi were actually people without household registration, land, or family. He immediately said apologetically: "That's it. I'm sorry, I didn't know your situation beforehand."
Loach responded shyly: "It's okay, boss."
"you……"
As soon as Qian Jiangyao said a word, the car suddenly braked and stopped. Due to the inertia, everyone in the car immediately jumped forward. Qian Jiangyao was no exception, and he hit the windshield with his head.
"Hiss!" Qian Jiangyao rubbed his sore forehead and raised his head. Just as he was about to ask Fang Xiaotian why he suddenly braked and stopped, out of the corner of his eye he saw a wheelchair parked in front of the car - it was Bai Jiu pushing Zhang Zhuoyu to block the road in front of the pickup truck.
The middle.
The wheelchair Zhang Zhuoyu was sitting on seemed to be less than two centimeters away from the small truck.
"Boss, does your forehead hurt from the bump?"
"Hurry up and rub this tiger balm on your skin. It will make you feel better."
Fang Xiaotian took out a tiger balm from his pocket and handed it to Qian Jiangyao. Without waiting for Qian Jiangyao's reply, Fang Xiaotian cursed again: "Bai Jiu and Zhang Zhuoyu, these two bastards who wanted to be beaten, were rushing to die, and suddenly that one from the side
They came out of the alley, but if I hadn't reacted quickly, had good skills, and braked in time, they would have been lying on the wheel to meet the Lord of Hell."
Qian Jiangyao took the Tiger Balm from Fang Xiaotian and told Fang Xiaotian: "Fang Xiaotian, go down and give Bai Jiu a good beating right away. My forehead is bruised."
"How could he push Zhang Zhuoyu to harm others like this? He almost killed you."
"If he dares to resist, you will beat Zhang Zhuoyu."
"Okay, boss." Fang Xiaotian said, immediately opened the car door, jumped out of the car, and walked towards Zhang Zhuoyu and Bai Jiu.
In front of the pickup truck, Zhang Zhuoyu, who was sitting in a wheelchair, was still showing off to Bai Jiu who was pushing him: "Bai Jiu, look, the boss I like is different, right? This driving skill is really good!"
"I said he wouldn't knock us down. You didn't believe it just now. Look, do you believe it now?"
Bai Jiu, who was behind Zhang Zhuoyu, had a look of fear on his face and complained in his mind: I believe it, I almost ruined my career just now, and maybe I was forced to end my life by the way.
Although Bai Jiu was dissatisfied with the fact that Zhang Zhuoyu insisted on pushing him and suddenly rushed out of the alley to intercept Fang Xiaotian's car, he was a small boss, the son of the person he served and paid his salary to.
After listening to Zhang Zhuoyu's words, Bai Jiu still complimented without conscience: "Little boss, I believe it."
"You have really good taste!"
As soon as Bai Jiu finished speaking, Zhang Zhuoyu said dissatisfied: "Bah!"
"You're farting!"
"Everything you said was a lie to compliment me."
"Don't think I don't know, that's not what you think at all."
"Why don't any of you dare to treat me how you think of me like my boss? I'm really tired of hearing your lies."
When Bai Jiu heard Zhang Zhuoyu's words, he complained in his heart: If you were not the son of the boss who paid me my salary, and if my job content was not "listen to you and protect you", I would not compliment you...
Complaining in his heart, Bai Jiu was about to continue complimenting Zhang Zhuoyu when he saw Fang Xiaotian get out of the car and strode over with an angry look on his face.
Bai Jiu saw that there was murderous intent in Fang Xiaotian's eyes when he looked at him, and he had a bad intuition in his heart. He guessed that Fang Xiaotian's sudden braking just now might have hurt Qian Jiangyao, the person Fang Xiaotian cares about.
Bai Jiu immediately looked at Qian Jiangyao in the car and saw that she was applying tiger balm on her forehead. Her forehead was already blue.
Qian Jiangyao's skin was extremely white, and the bruise looked particularly conspicuous. No wonder Fang Xiaotian was so angry.
Bai Jiu immediately leaned into Zhang Zhuoyu's ear and asked for help: "Little boss, your boss looks very angry. His sweetheart suddenly braked because we suddenly came out just now, causing a bruise on his forehead.
I think he is here to beat me. Please, please save this subordinate. I follow your orders and I don’t want to be beaten."
When Zhang Zhuoyu heard Bai Jiu's words, he immediately looked at Qian Jiangyao in the cab of the pickup truck and said in surprise: "Is my future sister-in-law really injured?"
"Bai Jiu, what did you do?"
"How could you injure my future sister-in-law? She didn't like me to begin with, and now she doesn't like me even more. You will be fined one year's salary."
"ah?"
Bai Jiu:???
You ask me how I did it?
Bai Jiu was about to cry but was about to explain to Zhang Zhuoyu that he was following his orders. Before he could say anything, Fang Xiaotian came over, raised his hand and punched Bai Jiu on the forehead.
Just as Bai Jiu was about to resist, Zhang Zhuoyu ordered: "Bai Jiu, don't resist. Immediately lie down on the ground and let my boss beat you. You are too tall. Just stand there. If I beat you, I will tire my boss."
I am your subordinate, your person, he beats me, and you don’t help me, but you are still worried that you will tire him?
Damn it, why did I end up with this kind of boss? What a bad luck! Bai Jiu complained crazily in his heart and really wanted to quit his job.
However, thinking about the considerable year-end bonus given by Zhang Zhuoyu's father, and the high income that would allow him to buy a house in one year, Bai Jiu's body still listened to Zhang Zhuoyu silently, lying on the ground, protecting his head and letting Fang Xiaotian beat him.
Seeing Bai Jiu like this, Fang Xiaotian knew in his heart that he was just a part-time worker, and the culprit who caused Qian Jiangyao's injury was Zhang Zhuoyu, so he immediately lost his intention to beat him.
Fang Xiaotian stopped immediately and was about to beat Zhang Zhuoyu instead, but Zhang Zhuoyu muttered again: "Bai Jiu, how many times have I told you? My boss Fang Xiaotian and my future sister-in-law Qian Jiangyao, you have to treat me like me. You just
If you dare to injure my future sister-in-law, you should be beaten to remember her." This chapter has been completed!