I took my cubs to win in the entertainment industry

Chapter 48 Her Monthly Salary

Jian You still squatted there for a long time, slowly clenched his empty hands, stood up, and left the kitchen.

As soon as the meal was served, Jian Chu also came out, simply carrying a bag and nothing.

He stepped forward and rubbed Xiao Yi's head: "Xiao Yi, mother has a job and is going out, so you stay at home with my aunt obediently, do you understand?"

Xiao Yi ate dully, did not avoid Jian Chu's hand, hummed quietly and obediently.

Jian Chu smiled, withdrew her hand, and put a pile of cash on the coffee table.

"Xiao Yi is growing up, don't be reluctant to buy eggs and meat, let me know when you run out of money."

Jian Chu said to Jian You.

Looking at the stack of red tickets, it is estimated that there are more than 1000, and her monthly salary...

Jian You pursed her lips and hummed.

After explaining, Jian Chu went out.

After going downstairs, Jian Chu felt a little distressed.

She can't go to the apartment, nor can she go to the house, and the original owner doesn't even have a single friend. She seems to have... nowhere to go?
After thinking about it, Jian Chu took out her mobile phone and dialed Tao Qing's number, but before she got through, she quickly pressed the phone.

After that, I took a taxi and found a hotel to stay.

Royal Court Hotel, in the box on the first floor.

"I said, after dinner, should we change the scene?"

After drinking for three rounds, the man by the window cocked his legs and said with a smile.

"Ha, of course we have to change the scene. Let me catch the wind today. Hey all night. No one is allowed to leave!"

On the other side, a young man in hip hop shouted loudly.

As soon as he finished speaking, someone slapped the back of the head: "Slow down, does it show that you have a loud voice?"

The hip-hop man shrank his neck instantly when he heard the words, and looked at the man who sat on the master and was playing with the cigarette case in his hand.

A black suit was a bit out of place with the people in the room, not to mention the stern face, expressionless as if he was at a meeting.

The hip-hop man approached with a smile: "Third brother, I heard from Su Wei that you quit smoking recently?"

That obviously looking for something to say made Feng Yichen slightly raise his eyebrows, and gave him a look.

There was a bit of carelessness in his eyes, which washed away the indifference around him a little.

"Well, the scene will turn scarlet in a while, third brother, you have to go, I finally came back, you have to give me face."

Feng Yichen didn't speak, and the cigarette case was banged on the table, seeming a little irritable.

"En." He responded casually, then got up and walked out: "You guys eat."

Seeing Feng Yichen get out of the private room, the hip-hop man let out a chuckle, "I knew it, how could third brother quit smoking, old smoker, how can it be so easy to quit?"

After finishing speaking, he looked at everyone proudly: "Brother San has given me face, so why don't you run away?"

Feng Yichen held the cigarette case between his fingertips, walked out, passed the hall, and stopped in his footsteps.

Looking at the tightly wrapped girl at the front desk, she still wore a mask on her face, only revealing a pair of bright eyes.

Feng Yichen touched his gums with the tip of his tongue, turned the cigarette case in his hand in a circle, and changed his steps uncontrollably.

After checking in, Jian Chu looked at her wallet and sighed distressedly.

However, in her current situation, she can only live in a big hotel. The environment is good, and the most important thing is safety. It is not easy for paparazzi to get in. ,
That is, the price is indeed...

Carrying her bag, Jian Chu walked towards the elevator. Just as she reached the corner, her arm was suddenly grabbed, and she was taken into the smoking area on the balcony covered by tall green plants...

　Thank you for having a bunny, Juejue rewarded it, thank you boss for taking care of it!

　　Second update... gone.

　　The whole person who was tortured by the aunt was not feeling well. She didn't get up and wrote it on her mobile phone while lying on the bed.

　　The cuties in the group know how painful it is for the stupid author to be an aunt, and they really can't get up.

　　Two updates today, I will compensate everyone tomorrow, four updates, two updates today, sorry sorry!

　　Although there are two updates, I still ask for a wave of tickets. It's Monday, everyone rush!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)