Chapter 16

Song Zhiying didn't reply for a while, she knew that if she wanted to make a living, she should do what Boss Jun said now and call herself a slave.But the ten years of education she received made her unable to speak this way, even in the game.

Jun Yao took a full look at the resistance on the face of the man in front of him, and couldn't help feeling a little funny.

I really don't know how Zuo Xiang chose the person this time, she is unwilling to suffer any grievances, since she can't even call herself a slave, why does she want to come here to be his maid, this little beggar is really good The spy has no self-consciousness.

Jun Yao made up his mind to make things difficult for her, so she didn't speak, and he just sat there quietly and looked at her.Song Zhiying is still maintaining the posture of saluting, and he doesn't ask her to stand up straight, just watching her maintain that awkward posture.

Song Zhiying bit her lower lip, now she could understand a little bit why Qing Zhi said that Boss Jun was not as kind as she imagined.Of course, she couldn't have a deadlock with her boss on the first day of her job, so she fully turned her clever little brain, and finally had a flash of inspiration.

"Boss Jun, I'm not a slave, and you don't have my contract of sale, so I don't have to call myself a slave." Song Zhiying smiled and said softly.

Hearing this, Jun Yao raised his eyebrows slightly, met Song Zhiying's apricot eyes with a bit of complacency, and the corners of his lips curled slightly.It seems that she still has a bit of cleverness, not as stupid as he imagined.It is true that he does not have her contract of sale in his hand, nor does she have a lowly status, so it is true that he does not need to call himself a slave.

However, in order to please the master, the servant girls who have not entered the lowly status will call themselves slaves and servants. She is a high-spirited girl, so isn't she afraid that he will drive her out immediately?

Of course Song Zhiying was afraid, how could she not be afraid, but she still wanted to fight for it.Sometimes, there are certain bottom lines that cannot be touched even in a desperate situation. At worst, she will be a beggar again. Now she has a vague premonition that working for this boss is probably more difficult than begging on the street.

However, since Jun Yao wanted to keep her to confuse Prime Minister Zuo, naturally he would not drive her out because of such a trivial matter.Besides, he wasn't offended by her behavior just now, instead it made him a little bit interested.He couldn't help but wonder, this little beggar's pride came from nowhere, if he smashed her pride inch by inch, would she crawl at his feet and cry for mercy.

He touched his gemstone finger, and there was a bit of playfulness in his smile.

And Song Zhiying was half-squatting and her legs were trembling, and she was secretly cursing Boss Jun in her heart.Now she has given him a "nickname", called Fuguier, which is very rustic, and it matches the upstart-like decoration of his room.The name Xie Xingjun sounds too elegant, and the name of a rich man like Fuguier is more suitable for him.

Seeing his handsome face, and thinking of the rustic name she just gave him, she felt better.

Thinking of this, Song Zhiying couldn't help but smile a little, and the little dimple was looming.

When Jun Yao saw her smiling at first, he thought it was because he was dazzled, but when he took a closer look, the little beggar's smile became more and more uncontrollable.He was a little annoyed for no reason, he wanted to give her a blow and ask her to beg him, but this man not only didn't mean to beg for love, but he seemed quite happy on the contrary.

(End of this chapter)

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