The little wife of the demon president

Chapter 952 I Don't Want to Retire
But I really can't convince myself, I can't do that.

Even if I have nothing now, the child is taken away by the Lin family, and he leaves, I still don't want to call him and tell him that I decided to settle in the United States.

Why do you want to leave, you don't want to quit, and I don't want to quit, the two of us have always been incompatible, if you want to transform me into your wife, then it's probably not me, Mo Qianxun.

Go dig out cigarettes and smoke, eat in silence, watch TV and sleep.

I also forgot who said I was a very stubborn person.

I still smiled when I went to work, but I received a large bunch of calla lilies in the morning, very beautiful and fresh, without any card, the younger brother who delivered the flowers just said: "To Mo Qianxun from Jinbi Hotel."

It was a big bunch, and I put it on the ground.

The other person laughed: "Qianxun, it was given by your husband."

"No."

It must not be him, we had a cold war, we had a quarrel, and even if there was no cold war or quarrel, he would not give me calla lilies.

"Go to work, don't talk too much about personal matters, and you'd better not bring personal matters into the work environment."

"Yes, manager."

When I went to work the next morning, there was still a bunch of calla lilies, still fresh with dew.

I am busy every day, this is the real job, how easy it was before, it was Lin Xia who took care of me.

I struggled to move and lift, ran wherever I needed, and occasionally had to stand at the door to greet guests.

The lobby manager on the first floor always wanted to treat one person as two people, and the salary slip was issued, and the salary of 2000 yuan was reduced to only [-] yuan.

Among them, [-] was a fine. Last month I accidentally broke a vase and asked for leave. We didn’t pay for one room, so we asked the three of us to share the penalty and make up for the loss of the hotel.

I don't pay much attention to this amount of money, and the interest on the bank account is more than that, it's just a little depressing.

After tidying up the roses, the sharp thorns cut my hand, so I went to find a hemostatic patch to stick it on. When I came back, I saw the manager standing there with a dark face.

"Mo Qianxun, where have you been? Can you walk around at will while you're at work? It's been an hour since you were asked to handle the flowers. If you don't want to go to work, you can go back home Be your rich young mistress."

What I hate the most is that others look down on me like this.

You can quit, but you don't like this, you have to come back from where you fell.

"I'll make it right away."

"Hurry up, all the roses will be replaced before three o'clock."

"Yes."

The front desk can't reach the side, and they are all doing odd jobs.

Calla lilies on time every morning, and a lot of rumors, made it very difficult for me to gain a foothold in Jinbi Hotel.

Jingzhi called me: "Qianxun, what happened to you and Lin Xia?"

"It's nothing."

"He also said that there is nothing, if there is nothing, how could brother Lin Xia be drunk last night."

"Then you call me now, what do you want to say?"

Jingzhi said: "Qianxun, don't think that Lin Xia owes you, to be honest, you owe him. Don't forget who was by your side when you were sick. It was Brother Lin Xia, yours. There is a problem with the operation of the hotel, whoever helped you without frowning is Brother Lin Xia. When you have surgery, whoever takes care of you day and night is Brother Lin Xia."

I just laughed, laughing because my heart hurts: "Did Lin Xia ask you to drink?"

"Qianxun, I'm telling you this matter, don't take it seriously, brother Lin Xia is so kind to you, don't hurt him anymore."

"Respectfully, tell me, it was you who came to him for a drink last night, or he was the one who came to you, tell me." I yelled fiercely, probably really a bit nasty.

Jingzhi answered over there: "Brother Lin Xia said he was in a bad mood, so I drank some wine with him."

That's it, he is not happy, he can find someone to drink if he is in a bad mood, he doesn't have to tell all the suffering in his heart, but respect who they are, they are all good people, how can they not guess Woolen cloth.

No, they will call and blame me soon.

I don't say it directly in my words, but I'm not a fool.

"Respectfully, I have always regarded you as a child, as a friend."

The other side didn't say a word, and I said: "Actually, our feelings are just my wishful thinking. If I separate from Lin Xia, I will hurt Lin Xia, and if I don't accept Lin Xia, I will have nothing. I’ll be with you, I’m sorry and respectful, such a friend doesn’t matter to me anymore, it doesn’t matter if I lose everything, because it’s not mine at all.” Hanging up the phone angrily.

Inexplicable anger, smoldering in my heart.

No one should persuade me, anyone who persuades me is my enemy.

After eating half of the lunch, I couldn't eat any more, so I simply went to the bathroom and sighed a long time.

Put on light makeup and go to work again, the new schedule is out, and I am scheduled to work on the small night shift, and I have to work until twelve o'clock, and I also do some handyman and the like.

It doesn't matter, no matter how hard it is, I will grit my teeth and go on.The more you want me to leave, the more I won't leave.

When Qiao Dongcheng brought people in, I was standing by the door at that time, the cold autumn wind was blowing chills, he stood at the door and looked at me, I bent down with a smile and said, "Welcome."

He didn't say anything, and took people to register, then went up, and then came down and asked me at the door: "When do you get off work?"

"Twelve o'clock."

"Okay." He said a word and went out. He stood until he got off work at twelve o'clock to change his clothes. His feet were so swollen and sore that it was terrible to walk.

As soon as the headlights by the coconut tree came on, the military license plate was particularly conspicuous.

Qiao Dongcheng got out of the car, went around to the other side and opened the door: "Qianxun, get in the car."

The car drove a long way, I quietly looked at the neon lights outside, and opened the window to let the autumn wind blow in. Why is there still so much laughter and excitement in Beijing at midnight?
My stomach growled, and I was a little embarrassed.

Qiao Dongcheng smiled, the car turned skillfully, and drove to a small restaurant: "Go and eat something, I haven't had dinner yet, eat something with me."

The porridge is very fragrant, with a bit of sweetness. After eating two bowls of porridge with lettuce, it feels very full and warm.

"Do you want to soak your feet?"

"no need."

"Chihiro, you are studying hotel management. No matter whether you are a trainee or not, you shouldn't be standing at the door when you come out. Wearing such high-heeled shoes, how can you not have swollen and painful feet?"

"You'll get used to it slowly."

"Are you going to work so late?"

"This week it's a small night shift, and next week it's going to be a big night shift."

He frowned: "Will you quit?"

"No." The more this is the case, the more I have to show them, if it weren't for you pushing me so hard, I would regress.

(End of this chapter)