Mr. He, don't mess around

Chapter 18 Do You Like He Hanchuan That Much?
"I'm sorry to disturb your rest." Xiang Wan bowed ninety degrees with a calm expression.

What Lin Tiantian hates the most is the way Xiang Wan looks around all day, just a murderer, arrogant ass, "What kind of expression is this? It's aggrieved to apologize to me? Believe it or not, I'm not happy that you even make the cleaner Can't you do it?"

"Lin Tiantian, don't go too far!" Zhou Miao shouted.

Lin Tiantian continued to stare at Xiang Wan as if she hadn't heard what she said, "What about you, you're a fart!"

"I'm sorry to disturb your rest." Xiang Wan bowed heavily, her short hair covered the look in her eyes, and her voice was still calm.

Lin Tiantian's tricks are nothing compared to those in the prison.

Lin Tiantian just wanted to see her get angry, but now seeing her not resisting at all, she felt powerless as if she had punched cotton.

She gave Xiang Wan a hard look, turned over, and continued playing with her phone.

Xiang Wan drank the medicine and lay down. His stomach hurt so badly that he didn't fall asleep until the middle of the night.When she woke up the next day, her face was terribly pale.

Zhou Miao said that she would ask for leave, but she refused. With He Hanchuan's order, the supervisor would not give her leave.

She drank the medicine and went to the supervisor to sign in in a daze.

"You're a full minute late!" The supervisor almost poked her face with his fingers, "Don't ask for this month's salary!"

"Sorry, I'm not feeling well today, I won't do it next time." Xiang Wan lowered her head and admitted her mistake, her loose work clothes made her look petite.

In fact, she is 1.7 meters tall, not petite at all, but too thin, and even looks a little unhealthy.

Several cleaners came one after another, and they were not surprised by her being scolded, and they signed in with a smile.

"Next time? Do you want to have a next time?" The supervisor turned a blind eye to the cleaners who were late. "I have worked for so many years, and I have never seen an employee with such a bad attitude like you!"

Xiang Wan lowered her head, "I'm sorry."

"Don't tell me I'm sorry, I'm sorry, what do you need the police to do?" The supervisor pointed at her, spit spit out, "I don't care who you were before, but now you are the cleaner here, you have to listen to me if!"

Xiang Wan wiped the saliva off his face, "Okay."

"If you are one minute late today, you will clean one more floor. You will clean the four or five floors, and I will check." The supervisor said.

There are nearly sixteen private rooms on the first floor of the Dream Club. The floor of the corridor, the floor of the private rooms, the walls, and the toilets must be cleaned. Normally, there will be two cleaners in charge.

Xiang Wan had been cleaning one floor by himself for the past few days, which was already at his limit, but now he added another floor.

She bit her lip tightly, her jaw and back were tense, and the anger was surging in her heart, about to burst out of her chest.

"What's the matter, are you dissatisfied?" The supervisor raised his voice.

Xiang Wan clenched his hands tightly in his sleeves, but said calmly, "No."

"It's best if you don't have one, and it's useless if you have one!" The supervisor looked at the time, "Hurry up and go to work, what are you still doing here in a daze? Wait for me to get you tools?"

Several employees passed by here and let out a burst of laughter.

Xiang Wan lowered his head and went to the workshop to get the cleaning tools, then went upstairs to start working.

"Xiaowan," two cleaning ladies came over, and one of them hesitated, "The fifth floor belongs to you too?"

Xiang Wan nodded.

"Four or five floors... are you alone?" Another aunt asked.

"Yeah." Xiang Wan smiled slightly, "You guys rest, just leave this place to me."

The two aunts looked at each other, and one of them sighed, "You clean the two floors by yourself, even if you are exhausted, you can't finish cleaning! If you have a problem with the supervisor, go to work elsewhere. You are so young and beautiful. There's definitely no shortage of work to do."

Xiang Wan shook her head. If she could leave, she would have left long ago.

"You child..." One aunt sighed with emotion, and was dragged away by another aunt.

Xiang Wan took the mop and continued to mop the floor. Suddenly, a pair of leather shoes appeared in sight, "Please lift your feet, thank you."

The shoes didn't move.

She raised her head and met Shang Jiang Qifeng's amber eyes.

"Welcome, be careful when slipping." Xiang Wan took the mop and moved aside, not lingering on him for a second longer.

Jiang Qifeng looked straight at her, with anger welling up in his eyes.

Xiang Wan ignored him, walked around with a mop and continued mopping the floor.

(End of this chapter)