Flash Marriage Wife: Mr. Bo, the wife ran away with the cub

Chapter 13 Are you short of money?

Soon, the butler handed over a box of unopened new tea. Tong Yao took it and put it in the cloth bag by her side calmly.

After the two had breakfast, they boarded Bo Muyan's black Bentley Mulsanne together.

Speechless all the way.

The car stopped two kilometers away from the company.

Bo Muyan kept silent and didn't give any reason, just parked the car on the side of the road, and Tong Yao got out of the car tactfully.

The reason is simple, and she can understand it simply by thinking about it.

It was nothing more than the fear that colleagues might see some gossip, or it was simply because she was in a bad mood, seeing her upset, and wanted her to get out of the car.

No matter what the reason is, just be obedient, in short, you can't be head-on.

Thinking that there are still three months to go, Tong Yao is relieved.

Passing by a traditional Chinese medicine store, Tong Yao hesitated for a moment, and finally bought some medicinal materials and tea bags.

After paying the money, he walked quickly to Bo's Building.

One of her roommates in college studied Chinese medicine.

During school, I often share some practical tips for treating various common diseases. One of them is a coup for treating headaches.

The method is also very simple, that is, use several herbs and green tea together to make a tea bag and drink it with water. The effect is very fast, and the improvement will be greatly improved after drinking for almost three days.

Unexpectedly, after three years, she could still remember some of the methods.

When she returned to the company, she simply made a few small tea bags with these herbs and the green tea that she brought with the butler in the morning, made a cup of tea, and sent it to the president's office together with the freshly made tea bags.

Pushing the door open, Tong Yao felt a burst of low pressure emanating from the man's body, and could clearly feel that he was in a bad mood.

She silently put the teacup on the table, took out the remaining tea bags from her pocket and put them aside.

"Mr. Bo, this is the tea bag I made. You can drink it when you have a headache or when you are in a bad mood. It is quite effective in clearing the fire and relieving pain."

Bo Muyan was working at work, without raising his head, he said blankly, "No need, take it away."

Tong Yao was startled, as if she didn't expect him to say this.

Regardless of the inconspicuousness of those medicinal materials, they are quite expensive. This little medicine cost her hundreds of dollars, and the 1000 yuan that I finally asked him for was almost gone.

Bo Muyan raised his eyes and saw that Tong Yaochu was not moving, and said indifferently, "Secretary Song."

The secretary who was waiting at the door opened the door and entered, immediately understood, and stepped forward to take the tea away.

"Hey, wait!" Seeing that the tea was about to be poured out, Tong Yao hurried forward to stop her.

Even if Bo Muyan doesn't drink it, she can give it to others.

Secretary Song on the side did not expect Tong Yao to rush up from behind.

When she turned around, all the hot tea was sprinkled on Tong Yao's arms, which turned red immediately.

"Ah, Secretary Song, are you okay?"

Tong Yao didn't care about the pain in her arm. Seeing that Secretary Song's shoes were spilled with tea, she hurriedly took out a handkerchief from her pocket and wiped it carefully.

"I'm fine, Miss Tong, but your arm...it looks serious. I'll take you to deal with it."

Secretary Song also looked apologetic. Although the other party was mainly responsible for Tong Yao's getting burned, Secretary Song still felt a little guilty in her heart. It would be great if she paid more attention.

"Don't worry about her, she just got burned."

Bo Muyan watched what happened just now indifferently on the office chair, but his words were cold to the bone.

Seeing this, Secretary Song couldn't say anything, but looked at the girl with her head hanging aside with a little distress.

Tong Yao bit her lip, quickly left the CEO's office, went straight to the bathroom, turned on the tap and rinsed it with cold water.

The moment the water was sprinkled, she hardly felt any pain. At that time, she was only concerned about whether Secretary Song was burned.

But now, the hot feeling is getting more and more painful. If you look closely, you can still see a few small blisters on it.

She gritted her teeth, persisted, and stopped buying the burn ointment. She couldn't spend the money in her hand, she had to save it.

But, money is earned, not saved, she should find a part-time job!

After a few more minutes of flushing, Tong Yao came out of the bathroom with an answer in her mind.

She is usually not busy with work in Bo's Building, so she might as well take advantage of her spare time to distribute leaflets at the door, and earn a lot of money in a day!
Thinking of this, Tong Yao took action.

This area is a busy area, there are many people coming and going, and many people choose to come here to distribute leaflets.

She casually asked a person who was distributing leaflets, and after his introduction, she found their boss.

The boss is a middle-aged man in his 40s.

After listening to her briefly introduce the nature of her work, she wondered if she could discuss wages by the hour.

The boss readily agreed and gave her a salary of 15 yuan an hour.

Tong Yao is content, something is better than nothing.

So Tong Yao launched a flyer near Bo's Building.

After distributing the leaflets for a while, a pair of exquisite high heels stood in front of her, and she was blocked by that person.

"Yo, isn't this the cleaner, ah no, should I call you Mrs. Bo now?"

When the sharp voice sounded, Tong Yao couldn't help frowning and looked up.

It was Jiang Bingyan who came here!

How did she know that she was Mrs. Bo?Few people know about this matter, except for the Bo family, there is no one else...

I saw Jiang Bingyan's long and narrow Danfeng narrowing his eyes dangerously, with a cold expression on his face, looking at Tong Yao in front of him with his arms around his shoulders.

Dressed in tatters, even sweeping the streets dressed like her, what did brother Mu Yan think, and married her? !

Since she came out of Bo's Mansion last time, she had checked this little-known Mrs. Bo in private.

If she hadn't seen the photos brought by the detective with her own eyes, she would not have believed that the cleaner last time was Mrs. Bo.

Thinking about it carefully, Bo Muyan was able to arrange her to clean up in Bo's, and even asked her to apologize to her in front of so many people. No matter how you look at it, this Mrs. Bo looks like she is not favored.

She looked Tong Yao up and down disdainfully.

The latter obviously didn't want to communicate with her in depth, so he walked around her, walked to the side street, and continued to distribute leaflets.

Jiang Bingyan, who was ignored, felt very upset, as if she had punched cotton, she couldn't help but catch up and curse, "What a bitch."

Tong Yao still ignored her!
In the past three years, many people have made things difficult for her. The best way to deal with such people is to ignore them.

Seeing that the other party was still silent, Jiang Bingyan suddenly laughed.

"Are you short of money? I have a channel, and the money comes in very quickly. Would you like to hear it?"

Only then did Tong Yao turn her attention to her.

She didn't believe that Jiang Bingyan could really help her, she just wanted to see what kind of mess she could make.

(End of this chapter)