The boss who was scum by me makes a comeback

Chapter 41 What Limits Her Imagination

Take a look!

What a long face this sentence is.

Immediately, He Yao looked at Wen Lan triumphantly like a victorious peacock, "Brother, you are just right, how much is your pen?"

Pei Jue's words are very useful to you: "More than 200 million, not expensive, use it for fun."

He Yao: "..."

He Yao's complacent complexion froze.

? ? ? ?
She thought it was 10,000+ at most? ?
My mother is more than 200 million? ? ?
More than 200 million? ?
Um? ?

What limited her imagination.

#is poor#
Facts have proved that He Yao still underestimates such a top wealthy family as the Pei family, and their values ​​are completely different from those of small well citizens like He Yao.

In their eyes, something worth more than 200 million yuan is just an ornament that can be given away at any time, and the congratulatory ballads of the working class in the previous life may be able to afford this pen after struggling for about ten years.

Immediately, he still felt that the light pen was as heavy as a thousand catties. He Yan put it down awkwardly, rubbing his hands as if touching some treasure handed down from generation to generation, "This is so bad... I'll just use it and return it later."

Pei Jue: "As you please."

At this moment, Pei Jue was wondering when he would be free and asked Song Tao to come over with another servant. He only needed to be quiet and obedient so that he could clean up. Not to mention that there was He Yao among them, it would not be too big of a challenge. Wen Lan was indeed out of line. Yes, he has always disliked this kind of person.

Although what Wen Lan said just now was very unpleasant, it wasn't her.

... She really can't afford it.

Goodbye manual.

Seeing that He Yan put down the pen, Ji Nanxian who was on the side quickly copied it, brushed it two or three times, and wrote down the answer he just found.

He Yao spotted it with a sharp eye, and hurriedly shouted: "Hey! Who told you to write it! You haven't shown it to me yet!"

Ji Nanxian was also annoyed: "If I ask you to tutor a homework, will you be drifting away? You must understand your own position! Who allowed you to talk to me like this?!"

He Yao thought to himself: Let's pull it down, and still position her. If she is Ji Nanxian, his parents will probably see his grades so angry that he spiraled up to heaven.

He Yan talked about Ji Nanxian's answer, so he almost vomited blood without being angry, "What are you writing? When did Cao Ying say that because Maozi people are stupid and good at making money, they prefer to translate and introduce Russian literature?" It’s all there! It’s obviously a self-awareness yearning for the light: after the outbreak of the Anti-Japanese War, Cao Ying turned his attention to the Soviet Union full of light and hope. Influenced by Lu Xun, he gave the people more spirit through his translation works... "

Ji Nanxian is bigger than his head when he hears He Yao talking so much, and he is more annoyed than listening to those tutors before.

At least those tutors are respectful and respectful every time they teach because of his status, and they will add the sentence "Master Ji, do you understand?"

Where is it like He Yan who is as unscrupulous as he wants to shout.

Ji Nanxian was not a school bully in any school, and the teachers didn't dare to provoke him, so how could he bear this grievance.

Just about to get mad, He Yan said, "If you keep doing this, I'm afraid I won't be able to teach you. You'd better hire someone else."

Ji Nanxian immediately thought that there was a family tutor squatting at home, which was definitely more difficult to pass than He Yao.

He also hoped that He Yan could drag his score to the top of the age rankings, and get rid of the old man's nagging and that devil tutor as soon as possible.

The always arrogant and domineering Ji Xiaoba lowered his noble head, and even pulled the wild hair on his head in a pitiful arc, "...slow down, I can't remember."

(End of this chapter)