The devil clings to the little maid

Chapter 182 x and o

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Mo Erye's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at the little girl on the sofa. His thin lips curled slightly, and he answered the question in a timely manner: "Two thousand."

Ling Kexin looked at the information on the coffee table, stretched out her hand to flip through it, then curled her lips and cursed in a low voice: "Huang Shiren!"

Her voice was very soft, but the ears of the two men in the office were good, and Mo Erye naturally knew what she meant, but Chen Gang didn't realize it for a moment, and asked suspiciously: "Miss Ling, does this have something to do with Huang Shiren? "

"Yeah." Ling Kexin nodded seriously, and pointed her finger, "Mr. Mo, who asked you."

Chen Gang was stunned for a moment, turned his head, and understood, "Haha...Miss Ling, you think it's too little, that's good! Mr. Mo will offer two thousand, and I will offer two thousand. How about a total of 4000 yuan?"

"How many copies?"

"Three."

"The six thousand, two thousand a share." She will bargain now.

Mo Er Ye stared at her, is this little fairy starting to be shrewd?

Before Mo Er Ye agreed, Chen Gang clapped his hands and made the deal: "Okay, only six thousand, Miss Ling, then you can translate here, I have something to go out." Chen Gang ran out after speaking, as if to escape.

Ling Kexin sat on the sofa and straightened her posture, picked up a document and looked at it, then rummaged on the coffee table strangely, picked up a piece of Chinese printing paper, and found that one of them had been translated, and another It is also very simple to translate the second copy. If Chen Gang does it, it is estimated that it can be completed in two hours.

However, there are a lot of technical terms in the materials, which is not easy for Ling Kexin.

She raised her head and looked at Mo Er Ye who was at the desk, his lips were squirming, obviously, he was eating, Ling Kexin put down the documents, got up and walked over.

"Let me borrow your computer." She said calmly.

Mo Erye raised his eyes, with a flat expression, "No, I want to use it."

Ling Kexin tilted her head to look at the computer screen, and found that he was browsing the Sina website, and the content she clicked on turned out to be gossip about a famous celebrity, so she couldn't help snorting: "You just read this during working hours?"

"I want you to manage."

Ling Kexin choked, yes, who is she?Is it her turn to take care of the great devil's affairs?However, when it comes to her own interests, she, Ling Kexin, has to talk about it.

"I have something to discuss with you." She changed the subject.

"Say." He seemed patient.

"Let's talk about wages again."

Mo Erye thought he heard it wrong, frowned, and looked up at her, "What did you say? Salary? Didn't Chen Gang just say to give you six thousand?"

"The six thousand is extra overtime pay."

Mo Erye's phoenix eyes swayed, and he slowly leaned back on the chair, wrapping his arms leisurely, "What do you mean, I have to pay you every month?"

"Yes."

"Hey, little fairy, haven't you asked this question before? The answer is—impossible!"

"Mo Erye," Ling Kexin clenched her gums, feeling very resentful, and said sadly, "Even if he goes out to sell, he can earn a lot of money in a month. Why did you...you do that to me? Divide the living expenses, and I need to collect enough 300 million to pay you back?"

"Didn't I say that your mother still owes us a bigger debt..." Mo Erye suddenly stopped, and he seemed to be unable to say anything after that.

"I know that my mother owes you a lot of money, but since I'm asked to pay off the debt, you have to explain how much you pay each month!"

"It's an old saying again, are you bothered?" Mo Erye frowned, seemingly unhappy.

Ling Kexin saw that he had no room for easing up and discussing, she felt aggrieved for a moment, her mouth shrunk, and tears welled up in her eyes, but she just didn't want to cry in front of this man at this time, so she turned around, her back was facing Mo Erye.

"It's not fair, I don't think it's fair anyway." She was muttering, crying.

Mo Er Ye was silent, and after 1 minute, he said: "You forgot, you destroyed a vase, a plantain, and beat me until my head bleeds..."

"What about you?" Ling Kexin turned around abruptly, staring at him tearfully, "You hurt me, have you forgotten?"

Mo Erye's heart was suffocated, his mouth was opened, and he was speechless.

Ling Kexin bit her lip, feeling that her tears were about to burst into her eyes, she immediately raised her head, held back the tears back to her stomach, then raised her hand to wipe her face, and said firmly: "No matter how you count on me, I want you today Give me justice!"

The corner of Mo Erye's mouth twitched... Little fairy, it seems that she is really getting smarter and more persistent.

"We have a contract." He hummed softly to remind her.

"That's unequal, you forced me!"

"Then what do you want?" Seeing her yelling at him aggrievedly, he actually hooked his lips into a smile.

Ling Kexin wiped her face again, she didn't have much confidence in her heart, and she couldn't fathom his thoughts, so she said in a low voice, "Give me a number, and I'll be satisfied."

"One hundred thousand a year, how about it?"

Ling Kexin dazzled, one hundred thousand?The number is not small, but, to pay off 300 million, wouldn't it take 30 to [-] years?

"A little more." She began to twist her fingers on the corner of her clothes, as if an employee was a little embarrassed to ask the boss for a salary increase.

"Really greedy!" Mo Er Ye pouted, leaned over, and looked at her face, "Then tell me, you mention a number."

Ling Kexin pondered for a while, carefully looked into the man's eyes, took a step back defensively, and then raised a finger.

"Ten thousand a month?" Mo Er Ye blinked, his heart was still at peace.

Ling Kexin shook her head, and continued to shake one finger. Seeing that Mo Erye was frowning and didn't understand, she had to spread ten fingers.

"One hundred thousand a month?" Mo Erye was dumbfounded.

"Is it okay?" Ling Kexin asked carefully.

"Crack!" Mo Erye patted the table and stood up, pointing at Ling Kexin angrily and absurdly, "Go out and ask, where is there a little maid who earns 10 yuan a month?"

"I'm different. You didn't just ask me to work as a maid." She made sense.

Still, she does have a point, doesn't she?

Mo Erye understands it very well, but he just doesn't want to be reconciled. This little fairy is very smart and earns more than 100 million yuan a year. In addition, she usually does some other work and sells all the clothes he bought for her. Thinking about it, she is very likely to pay off his debt in two years.

"Are you... thinking of yourself as a sell?" This sentence should make her restrain herself.

Unexpectedly, these words hurt Ling Kexin's self-esteem. She stared at Mo Erye angrily, "If I really sold it, I would never sell it to a man like you! It's not this price either!"

Wow, the tone is not small, it also hurt a certain man.

His handsome eyes narrowed, he looked at Ling Kexin coldly, and it took him a long time to say: "What are you talking about? Won't you sell it to me? Am I so unbearable in your eyes?"

"Yes, because you are ruthless and domineering, without any human touch, and relying on your wealth and power to be domineering and do whatever you want...I, I, I won't give examples." Ling Kexin's voice dropped because she saw Mo Erye's eyes It was getting darker and darker, the cool and thin lips trembled slightly, lines of anger seemed to appear on the forehead, and even the black hair on the top of the head seemed to stand upside down.

Well, to be a human being, you must know how to look at people's faces, know how to stop when enough is enough, and know how to retreat in spite of difficulties... So, Ling Kexin shut up wisely, then walked to the sofa and sat down, picked up a document, and pretended to be very happy. Start translating diligently.

Mo Erye watched her retreat in a "knowledgeable" way, and it was hard to vent the resentment that was running across his chest. He closed his eyes, his mind was in a state of confusion.

Did she say something wrong?No, at least that's the superficial impression he gave her.

But why?After getting along for such a long time, she didn't find that he was a little good in nature?

He was wrong, and his attitude towards her was very wrong, but every time he made a mistake, he also regretted and distressed, and he also made a little compensation, why did she ignore it?

It's probably all because of a man in her heart - He Xiaoxiao.

In the next two hours or so, apart from the "rustling" sound of flipping through documents, the occasional sound of Mo Erye opening his mouth to clear his throat, the sound of the secretary coming in to make tea, or the ringing of the phone...the two of them were never heard again. Bickering voices.

Mo Erye sat on a large chair and looked at the sky outside the window. The darkness had slowly covered the city, and the neon light and shadow scattered in the floating clouds, creating a colorful beauty.

The lights in the office were also on, and the bell for getting off work was long past, but Chen Gang never came in. Mo Erye raised his hand to look at his watch, and understood the intention of his subordinate.

The phone rang with pleasant music again, and Mo Erye took a look at the little maid lying on the coffee table before picking it up: "Hello..."

"Darling, the dinner party is ready, why are you still off work?" It was Chu Tianyu.

"I work overtime."

"Darling, my parents are here, this is the first welcome dinner."

"Eat first, don't wait for me."

After closing the line, Mo Erye turned off the computer, then walked to the sofa and kicked Ling Kexin's shoes, "Hey, is the translation finished?"

"No." Ling Kexin didn't raise her head.

"Would you know it?"

"No, no... What do you want me to translate?" Ling Kexin drew a line on the paper, "This is for you, you must know that if you know how hard it is to be considerate of migrant workers, you can fill it in yourself." Mo Erye glanced at the paper... Dizzy, what kind of translation is she, she uses "o" or "x" to replace all the technical terms, a manuscript looks like an obscure, infinitely confusing Daydreaming xxoo.

"Little goblin, I don't think you can get 6000 yuan, let alone [-] yuan." Mo Erye was so angry that he threw the manuscript on the coffee table.