Young Master, Don't Bother Me

"I know." Leng Yu raised his hand, and his eyes fell on the teeth of his wrist.

Two rows of neat teeth print, red like Luo Xiaojing's red eyes, at that moment she was forced to a desperate situation, is really used force.

But when the pain came, he was glad that Luo Xiaojing gave him a chip to keep her with him when he had nothing to do The chips around you.

"So boss, in order to be more real, are you going to the hospital tomorrow?"

Gather the next God, he rubbed the forehead: "no need."

Although he likes to see Luo Xiaojing worried about him, he doesn't want to see him for the second time because of his fear and fear, and the forbearance of tears.

"In an hour, I'll send the contract of Luo Xiaojing's employment to your email." Turning back to the subject, Leng Yu's expression returned to indifference.

"OK, boss." After the habitual response, Xinyi asked, "does Luo Xiaojing really promise to return to the imperial ornament?"

A woman's sixth sense sometimes makes trouble at a critical time. The sixth sense tells her that when Leng Yu asks Luo Xiaojing to report to the personnel department, Luo Xiaojing is very reluctant.

"No promise."

As soon as Leng Yu's voice fell, Xinyi almost didn't hold the steering wheel.

Since there is no promise, how can boss be so determined?

"She will agree."

"I know, boss." As an assistant, Xin Yi never crossed the line. She didn't ask more questions, raised a smile and drove the car into the night.

……

The next morning, Luo Xiaojing received a call from Xin Yi.

Worried about one night's matter finally became the reality, was bitten by her Leng Yu as expected or went to the hospital.

Can arrive at the agreed place, Luo Xiaojing didn't see Leng Yu, but saw the contract in Xin Yi's hand.

"Miss Luo, please have a look at this employment contract. You can ask me if you don't understand it." Coffee shop, Xinyi push the contract to Luo Xiaojing's hand, polite honorific and business tone.

Luo Xiaojing didn't expect that Leng Yu's action would be so fast. When did Leng Yu and Leng Da Shen tarry?

But

After a long night, whether or not to return to the Royal decoration, she has not thought well.

A voice told her not to hesitate, the dream of the Royal ornament ah, perhaps more than a second of hesitation, said that need her cold Royal will change his mind. But another voice came out to stop her, reminding her of every word that Luo Rou said to her after the car accident.

"Miss Luo, you can look at the contract before you make a decision."

Xinyi timely mouth pulled back luoxiaojing's thoughts, she forced out a smile, slowly opened the contract.

Employment period, two years.

The first few words that came into her eyes made her stunned. She suddenly remembered what the Royal ornament had said, and let her take the Royal ornament as a springboard.

He knows her secret. In fact, he can tie her up for life with the contract.

"Salary is on page three."

Following Xinyi's reminder, Luo Xiaojing turns to the third page and sees that it's an astronomical annual salary for her. She is so surprised that she can't speak.

"If Miss Luo is not satisfied with the annual salary, we can negotiate."

How can she be dissatisfied? She only needs to sign the contract, and within a year, she can pay off the 700000 yuan owed to Luo Meili.

"Oh, by the way, I almost forgot to say the most important place to work." Xin Yi leaned over and turned the contract to the last page, pointing to two lines of red words, "because Miss Luo has a special identity, royal jewelry has set up a separate studio for you. Although your current position is a designer in the new product team, you can not be guided by Mr. Kevin."

Designers, not sculptors?

Luo Xiaojing can't believe it. She threatens her Leng Yu with the identity of Luo Rou's daughter and threatens to expose her Leng Yu on Weibo. But she doesn't reveal a word to Xin Yi?

Somewhere at the bottom of her heart, she hesitated: "who is my immediate superior?"

“BOSS。” Xin Yi smiles, "any problem in design, just report to the boss."

So, did Leng Yu hide his clothes?

Are you helping her hide?

Last night, Leng Yu threatened her. She still remembers, how could Leng Yu make a 360 degree turn after one night?

"Miss Luo, do you have any questions?"

"Oh, No." Luo Xiaojing's whole body is still covered. He can't think of an answer to a problem he can't solve, and his brain is suffering.

"Then you can sign now."

Looking at the place where Luo Xiaojing signs the contract, Xinyi takes out a pen from her briefcase and hands it to her.

Take both hands, Luo Xiaojing found her hand was slightly trembling, no matter how confused her brain is now, she also knows what it means after she signs her name.

It means that she has to be pinched by Leng Yu in the past two years. It means that she has to walk on thin ice in the past two years. A compromise may be forcing her to submit again and again. Who knows if there will be more two years after two years.Holding the pen hand stagnates in the air, Luo Xiaojing can't write on the contract.

"Assistant Xin..." She should ask again, or just leave.

Xin Yi's business like smile still hung on her face: "Miss Luo may not sign, but the boss asked me to remind you that if you finally decide not to work in Royal decoration, please check the microblog in ten minutes."

Luo Xiaojing

"And you bit the boss last night. Besides medical expenses, work delay expenses, mental loss expenses, and..."

Gaoling Yizhi flower really lives in the glacier. Her strong wrist won't give her any chance to fight. It's a pity that she thought Leng yuzhuan just now.

Shua Shua, a cold-blooded Luo Xiaojing signed his name on the contract.

"Welcome to the Royal ornament."

Holding out her hand and Luo Xiaojing, Xinyi ignores the coolness of her fingertips, takes back the contract and puts it back in her briefcase: "Miss Luo's share, I will deliver it to you at this time tomorrow."

So is she a designer of Royal ornaments now?

The change forced by the threat makes Luo Xiaojing still a little uncomfortable. Xinyi then gets up: "Miss Luo wants to go to a place with me."

"Where to?" Why does she have a bad hunch.

"You'll know when you go."

Luo Xiaojing doesn't dare to ask for more than one word. The identity of Luo Rou's daughter and the fact that she bit Leng Yu last night are all telling her that she can only be obedient.

After driving for about an hour, Xinyi stops in front of a building.

"Here we are, Miss law."

The white European style house stands in front of us. The wisteria flowers, which are like waterfalls, are rippling gently with the breeze. The fragrance of the flowers and the faint grass fragrance make us relaxed and happy.

Luo Xiaojing looked through the window: "where is this?"