President's Private Spoil Rule

Fu Qingyu cleared her throat and called the old lady, "old lady, I'm not going home to live or eat these days. Hey, hey, I live in a beautiful woman's house. Of course, I get the moon first. "

The old lady obviously knew about her beating and asked carelessly, "which hospital is it?"

"What? Elder Qing didn't want to hurt me at all. Those sticks tickled. How could I be in the hospital. If you don't believe it, go find someone to ask if my beauty saved me. "

Naturally, the old lady knew it. She choked in her strong tone. "I asked, and you fainted."

Fu Qingyu smiled happily, "if I don't faint, how can the beauty take me away. Look at what scares you. Do you know? "

The old lady seemed to believe it or not, "is it really all right?"

"What can I do for you? Why don't I give you a song now?"

"No." The old lady believed, "Ma Liu took her son-in-law and went home early. Don't worry about money. We have plenty of money. "

Speaking of money, Fu Qingyu immediately thought of Zuo Shaoqing and said that he would compensate for the loss of three months outside the Green Eagle.

After hanging up, Fu Qingyu called the mastiff dog and asked him to send the three-month financial statements to the castle. She compensated for the loss of Qingying herself.

While waiting for the mastiff, Fu Qingyu lay on the bed humming and scolding, "dead old boss, he looks weak and starts so hard. If the beauty hadn't come in time, I would have hung up there. It made Lao Tzu faint in front of the beauty again. It's too special to affect Lao Tzu's glorious image. "

"Originally, sect leader Fu was afraid of pain." The gentle voice came through my ears with a joke.

Fu Qingyu immediately sat up, moved too much, pulled the wound, and wanted to break back the image of fainting. He endured to turn his face red.

"Beauty, why are you here?" Fu Qingyu still smiled.

"I'll get the phone." Zuo Shaoqing spread out his palm.

"Here you are." Fu Qingyu put his palm on the white palm and touched it again. Feel as good as ever.

Zuo Shaoqing pulled back his hand and inserted it into his trouser pocket. He looked at her faintly. "Since sect leader Fu is awake, I'll let Meimei take you home."

"Go home? No! " Fu Qingyu almost jumped up, pulled the wound and fell back to bed. This time she couldn't help it. The pain made her show her teeth and her eyes red, "I can't go back."

Zuo Shaoqing raised her eyebrows, as if confused.

Fu Qingyu pointed to his body wrapped like a mummy, "I can't scare the old lady to death when I go back like this." Looking at Zuo Shaoqing pitifully, "my father died early. I was dependent on the old lady since I was a child. She cried every time I was injured. Beauty, can you take me in for a few days and wait until I'm well? "

She swore that she would never make the old lady cry again.

"The Fu sect leader is free." Zuo Shaoqing walked out slowly and said to the charm at the door, "list out the bill when sect leader Fu lived in a difficult place, and allocate a servant to take care of sect leader Fu's body. The salary is paid by sect leader Fu. He should keep a food account and settle it when sect leader Fu leaves."

From then on, Fu Qingyu lived in the century old castle where Zuo Shaoqing lived.

Several times Zuo Shaoqing passed by her room door and heard her roaring, "mastiff, tell me why the guild leader doesn't fight, but wants to see this hateful report!"

The mastiff trembled and reminded her, "boss, you'd better look at it. Otherwise, the little white dragon should be... Punished again. " When the words came to his mouth, he changed the word "complaint".

Fu Qingyu is most loyal because she can't do such a thing as implicating others.

"Fuck, I don't recognize it." Fu Qingyu howled and looked down. After a while, he cried, "why is there so much money in the end when the entry is obviously zero! Call the little white dragon. "

"Little white dragon won't come." The mastiff explained shivering, "boss, why don't we go back and live in the big study in the gang if we don't go home."

The mastiff dog really doesn't agree with Fu Qingyu's living in Zuo Shaoqing's house. How can the guild leader live a life under others.

"No." Fu Qingyu refused. She finally moved in. The beauty hasn't arrived yet. How can she say to go.

"But if you don't go back, I can't understand these things. You promised the elder to finish it these days." The mastiff reminded her, "little white dragon won't come here."

"I know." Fu Qingyu held his cheek for a moment, and finally snapped his fingers, "yes. You go back first. I have a way. "

So that night, Fu Qingyu sneaked into Zuo Shaoqing's study with a pile of documents.

"Beauty, I'm open-minded and eager to learn." Fu Qingyu threw the documents in her arms to the ground and stood in front of Zuo Shaoqing sincerely like a child. Watching Zuo Shaoqing's eyes fall on the ground, he joked, "your table is too clean. I'm afraid I'll mess it up for you, so I'll put it on the ground."

Zuo Shaoqing looked at the ground where there was no place to step on for an instant and said lightly, "what's the matter with sect leader Fu?"

"Yes, yes. I'd like to ask for financial advice. "

Zuo Shaoqing knew that Fu Qingyu was a grinding man. Refusing would only waste saliva. He rubbed his forehead and sighed silently, "please, sect leader Fu."

"Well, don't call me green jade, or you can call me yu'er." As soon as he said it, he shook off the goose bumps on the ground, "you'd better call me sapphire."

Zuo Shaoqing asked, "if you have any questions, please tell me directly."

Although I was disappointed that he didn't change his name, it will take a long time.

After finishing the psychological construction, Fu Qingyu picked up a piece of paper from the ground and pointed it out to him, "you see, there is clearly no income here. Why will there be so much income in the end?"

Zuo Shaoqing saw at a glance that the form had been modified. She was not stupid and knew to hide her real income and expenditure from an outsider. It's just the feeling of being guarded by her. It's... So uncomfortable.

Knowing whether Fu Qingyu found him unhappy or wanted to explain to him, she said, "this is not the original document. I heard that the financial documents can't be seen casually. Although I believe you, if something happens one day and you read the original document, everyone will wrongly treat you. "

Zuo Shaoqing was noncommittal about her explanation. His eyes fell on the document. Although she changed the data, he could still see the hidden data in the report. Fu Qingyu was not a financial expert after all. He was not clever at hiding it.

Fortunately, although Fu Qingyu was slow, at least she was interested. She studied hard all night and missed several opportunities to touch the beauty's hand.

When all the problems are understood, turn your head and the sky has lit up.

"Beauty, are you hungry? I'll cook for you. " Fu Qingyu stood at the door holding the document and smiled at him.

"Not hungry." Zuo Shaoqing waved his hand and looked at the smiling face facing the dawn at the door. Suddenly, he was a little confused.

Is he old or is she too energetic? She was seriously injured and didn't sleep all night. She didn't feel sleepy at all.