Marry first, love later: wife, don't divorce

When she walked out of the banquet hall, the employee of the wedding company had already looked at her with a smile on her face, and at the same time handed over a red envelope and said, "There are 1999 yuan in it, and 1000 yuan in tips. It's earned."

Mu Ru took the red envelope without hesitation, thanked the staff of the wedding company lightly, and then walked steadily towards the entrance of Xiangmeiyuan Hotel.

Thinking of what the employee of the wedding company said just now that she made money, she couldn't help but smile wryly in her heart. How could she make money? The 1000 yuan was clearly the money spent on the bouquet of champagne roses last night.

However, she is also thankful for her courage today. If she hadn't walked into the banquet hall to give away the bouquet of blue enchantresses, it is estimated that not only would she not be able to get back the money she spent yesterday, she would even have to pay back the money she spent today, right?

Mu Ru finally returned to the flower shop safely, and handed over today's and last night's money to the proprietress, but the proprietress handed her last night's money, saying that Mr. Fang had already paid for last night's money .

Mu Ru was taken aback for a moment, and then she didn't say anything. She just took the 1000 yuan tip and the week's wages that the proprietress handed her, and then quickly went home by car.

She came home late last night, and was scolded and beaten by her mother, so she couldn't come home late tonight anyway, she had to go back early, not to mention she was tired all day, and she wanted to rest early.

However, after getting off the car and walking towards the gate of the village in the city, she saw a slightly familiar and very eye-catching Rolls-Royce parked at the gate from a distance, and her heart skipped a beat instinctively.

But then she thought, there are many rich people in this society, and Dongfang Mo is not the only one who owns a Rolls-Royce, so she still walked towards the gate naturally.

However, as soon as he got to the Rolls-Royce, the door was pushed open. Uncle Liu got down from the inside and immediately blocked her way, obviously looking for her.

"Mr. Liu, what's the matter?" Mu Ru almost called Uncle Liu, but when the word uncle was about to be pronounced, she realized that she was no longer from the Dongfang family, so she was not qualified to be called Liu. Uncle.

"Our Eldest Young Master hopes that you will go back to Yicun Mocheng to do things." Uncle Liu's voice was flat, looking at Mu Ru, he said calmly, "Eldest Young Master said that the salary is three times that of your salary in the flower shop."

"I do not want......"

"I hope Miss Xi will think about it," Uncle Liu quickly took Mu Ru's words, and then reminded her lightly: "You were once the eldest wife, and today you are the flower delivery worker at the second young master's engagement ceremony. With his identity exposed, the young master doesn't want to be poked in the back and said that he treated his ex-wife badly..."

"So, he treated my ex-wife kindly by letting me work as a servant in Yiinch Mo City, right?" Mu Ru took Uncle Liu's words lightly.

Uncle Liu was silent. That's what Dongfang Mo meant. To prevent Xi Muru from showing his face in this society, the Dongfang family couldn't afford to lose face.

Xi Muru originally wanted to say, I won't go, I won't go with three times the salary, I, Xi Muru, have hands and feet, where can't I find a job to earn money to eat, and why do I want to work as a servant in Yiinch Mo City?

However, at the moment when the words were about to come out, I remembered what Dr. Zheng said when I took my mother to see last week, saying that her mother had better have an operation, otherwise, her heart attack might not last long.

Thinking of this, her hands clenched into fists secretly. When she was studying, she heard that people would bend their waists for five buckets of rice. Now, is she going to disregard her dignity for money?