Don't play tricks on the rich and powerful

Chapter 100
Zhao—senpai!
Not really cute.

Zhao Yimei snorted, "There are no more orders. But since she is the woman you care about, I will help you anyway, Senior Sister."

"..." Zhuo Yaohui's hand holding the cup suddenly paused. How could she have misunderstood this?
What I was going to explain, but when it came to my lips, it was, "Then I will trouble Mr. Yimei."

Zhao Yimei hung up the phone with a click.

She has what others have.

She has what no one else has.

She really has nothing to envy, but what she has may not be what she wants.

When alone, this luxurious room is like an exquisite cage, trapping people tightly, enjoying the beauty and loneliness at the same time.

She climbed up all the way, and when she got to the position, she realized that this position was not what she wanted at all.

What I want is someone who can stand shoulder to shoulder.

But time flies, things change.

……

Xiang Bojiu sent Cheng Nuo home.

From a relatively far distance, Cheng Nuo told Xiang Bojiu to stop the car, "I'll get off here and walk over by myself."

Xiang Bojiu glanced at her.

Although he didn't speak, Cheng Nuo could see the meaning in his gaze.

Leave the car alone and walk over by yourself, aren't you looking for abuse? !

Cheng Nuo ignored him. She got out of the car with her backpack on and walked home.

Cheng Kunpeng must be at home at this time. Although most of the time he is slovenly and doesn't look like an older brother, he is surprisingly sharp in certain things.

For example, in the matter of whether she has a boyfriend or not.

It was as if Cheng Kunpeng had pressed Sun Houzi's piercing eyes, and Cheng Nuo felt terrified at being stared at by her.

In the case of being sent back by a man like this——

Cheng Nuo felt that she would rather walk over on her own tired feet than be questioned.

Cheng Kunpeng was indeed at home.

There was a burst of aroma coming from the kitchen.

Brother Cheng was wearing a lace apron and took a spoon to taste the soup in the pot. He really felt like a housewife.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, he turned his head and took a look, "Why are you back now?"

"The contract has been negotiated, so I'll be back early." Cheng Nuo kicked off her shoes, and she walked over a few steps, "What makes you cook so deliciously?"

"Chicken stewed mushrooms. Lafayette wants to eat it." He turned around with a spoon in his hand and handed it to Cheng Nuo's mouth. "Do you want to taste it?"

"Yeah. It's okay." Cheng Nuo pursed her lips, and she looked at a cookbook next to the cutting board, "Okay, aren't you quite talented? From now on, the cooking at home will be handed over to you." is you!"

She slapped her on the head with a slap, "Don't be lazy, you can show off your ability to cook! Don't waste it!"

Cheng Nuo cut his voice, and when he turned to leave, he was stopped, "Wait, what's going on behind your ears?"

Cheng Nuo reached out to touch the back of his ear, and there was a long cut cut by a branch when he fell.

"Don't mention it. I fell while playing an event on the farm. It wasn't just behind my ear. I even knocked on my knee." Cheng Nuo explained nonchalantly, not daring to mention the accident at all.

"I usually see you are very clever, why can't you do something clever?"

"..."

Seeing him turn around to put chicken soup in the heat preservation box, Cheng Nuo saw that the alarm was off, so she was relieved and went back to change her clothes.

When he came out, Cheng Kunpeng was taking off his apron, "I'll send it to Lafayette."

Glancing at her, "Aren't you going?"

"No, I just came back from a run and I'm exhausted." Cheng Nuo said as he stretched out his hand to turn on the TV.

Cheng Kunpeng looked at her, obviously in a low mood.

At noon, the local station broadcasts the noon news.

Cheng Nuo didn't want to talk, and stared at the TV screen in boredom.

"There is still chicken soup in the kitchen, you have to drink it yourself."

Brother Cheng told her before leaving, but found that Cheng Nuo didn't seem to hear at all, his eyes were fixed on the TV screen.

Follow her line of sight: Ordinary noon news, Ning Xianchun, a senior provincial official, visited a certain company.

The man was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, and the board in front of him in the meeting room was dazzling.

Although he was still lazily nestled on the sofa, the lines of his body tensed up faintly, and the hand holding the remote control unconsciously tightened, tightened, tightened.

The heart is almost pinched.

In this world, the weak eat the strong.

She stands at the bottom of the food chain.

(End of this chapter)