Jinn Xiu was about to leave, while Chuzheng was rummaging through the house for the spare entrance card and key, and couldn’t find them after a long ti.
She asked Jinn Xiu to wait and called Madam Liu Hanshan.
"Mom, where did you put the spare key to the apartnt?"
"Why, who are you giving it to?" Madam Liu Hanshan asked sharply.
"I lost my key." Chuzheng replied, her expression steady.
"Lost it? Can’t you use fingerprint recognition?"
"The elevator won’t scan."
Madam Liu Hanshan probably didn’t find anything suspicious from her, and told her where the spare key was.
Chuzheng found the key and handed it to him: "Do you want money?"
Jinn Xiu really wanted to say no.
But he was pliable enough to say: "Lend a thousand."
Chuzheng didn’t have cash and asked him to add her on WeChat to transfer.
"I can’t use it, my card is frozen." Jinn Xiu gave Chuzheng an account number: "Please, little friend, help transfer to this card."
Chuzheng: "..."
Your whole family is little friends!!
Am I not deserving of a na??!
Jinn Xiu found so paper in the living room and wrote an IOU for her: "I’ll pay you back later."
"Repay..." my foot.
Chuzheng took the IOU.
After Jinn Xiu left, Chuzheng felt she needed to settle things with that aunt first.
Otherwise, Madam Liu Hanshan would soon find out she brought soone back.
Madam Liu Hanshan wouldn’t interfere with her friends, but this person is Jinn Xiu, a hotspot in the news currently.
It would be quite amusing.
Pitiable little one caught between mom and a Good Person Card = trouble.
Hence: Good Person Card = trouble.
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Chuzheng left the apartnt with the key and saw Jinn Xiu standing at the garbage disposal area, looking down at his phone, not sure what he was doing.
Chuzheng watched from a distance for a while, but he didn’t move.
Will he leave or not?!
Jinn Xiu walked a few steps forward, pacing by a row of trash bins, then finally stood still.
Ultimately, Chuzheng walked over with her hands in her pockets: "What are you doing standing here?"
Jinn Xiu clearly jumped in surprise, his phone slipped.
Jinn Xiu steadied his phone, despite no one being around, he lowered his voice: "Little friend, do you know... how this is separated?"
The CEO who never threw trash was completely puzzled seeing all these trash bins.
Which one do you throw it in?
"You don’t know?"
"...Do you think I would know?" A busy CEO doesn’t have ti to deal with trash sorting.
Jinn Xiu asked her: "Do you know?"
"Don’t know."
"..." You’re still so confident about not knowing?
The two stared silently at each other for a mont.
Other people’s CEOs are supposed to be omnipotent, right?
Why can’t you do anything!
Chuzheng calmly walked towards the trash bins.
There are markings on them, with a common trash classification chart pasted nearby.
However, Jinn Xiu had packed them all into one bag, now needing to be separated.
"What are you two doing here?"
Just as Chuzheng was about to throw, an aunt appeared out of nowhere, suspiciously eyeing them.
Lurking here for a long ti!
"Throwing trash."
Chuzheng answered calmly.
"If you’re throwing trash, hurry up, what are you dawdling for?" The aunt didn’t care who you were, beckoning to Chuzheng: "Bring it here, let see."
Chuzheng: "..."
Chuzheng carried the bag over, the aunt checked carefully.
The aunt presumably didn’t find any problems, unable to teach sorting trash, sowhat disappointedly pointed at the trash bin: "Throw it in."
Chuzheng calmly sorted and disposed of the trash.
The aunt had a peculiar look.
If you know how to throw, why linger here?
Jinn Xiu followed Chuzheng, surprised: "You really can?"
People living in such places should have servants, no need to do such things themselves.
Chuzheng: "Can’t."
"Then just now?"
Chuzheng looked at him: "Do you have so many questions?"
Jinn Xiu: "..."
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Chuzheng and Jinn Xiu separated after going out, as they were headed to different places.
When Jinn Xiu ca back at night, Chuzheng was not back yet.
In the following days, Jinn Xiu didn’t see Chuzheng, it was as if she had handed the place over to him to stay.
Chuzheng was busy squandering for the bastard, with no ti to co over.
Chuzheng returned to the Wen Family, ntally and physically exhausted, An Sui for so unknown reason was scolding Aunt Zhou.
"Aunt Zhou."
"Miss."
Aunt Zhou quickly ca over.
"Make a bowl of noodles for ."
"Okay."
Aunt Zhou headed to the kitchen, An Sui imdiately protested: "Aunt Zhou, what’s the matter, I’m talking to you, what kind of attitude is this?"
Why, when she says a word, even a servant is thrilled to cater to her.
"Miss An Sui, I really didn’t know you don’t eat almonds." Aunt Zhou said embarrassedly: "I’ll pay attention next ti."
The dessert made today had almonds, and An Sui raised a fuss.
Before Chuzheng ca back, she had been talking quite a while.
"How long have I been here?" An Sui persisted: "And you still don’t know what I abstain from eating?"
"You haven’t said so..."
"So it’s my fault? Are you the servant or am I the servant, you didn’t ask what I can’t eat, and bla for not telling you?"
"Aunt Zhou, I’m hungry."
"I’ll go right away."
Aunt Zhou headed for the kitchen, An Sui clearly was nitpicking.
"Stop!"
Aunt Zhou hesitated there, not knowing whether to go.
Chuzheng gestured for her to go.
"Sister, what do you an?" An Sui aid at Chuzheng: "Intentionally opposing ?"
"You’re overthinking." If I really wanted to oppose you, could you handle it?
"Then what’s your aning? I haven’t provoked you, I’m talking to Aunt Zhou, what does it have to do with you?"
Since Wen Hongyi was not present, An Sui wasn’t so well-behaved.
Chuzheng said leisurely: "Aunt Zhou is paid by my mom; she doesn’t need to serve you or listen to your scolding."
An Sui: "!!"
Aunt Zhou isn’t a servant of the Wen Family?
Aunt Zhou is a servant of the Wen Family, but her salary was always paid by Liu Hanshan. It was agreed during the divorce that Aunt Zhou would stay to look after the original hostess.
An Sui seed to invisibly feel the gap between her and Chuzheng.
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Wen Hongyi returned, and An Sui tearfully complained to him.
Wen Hongyi scolded Aunt Zhou.
What can Aunt Zhou do, but endure.
They’re paid for their work, where’s their voice?
Chuzheng?
Chuzheng stayed in her room and didn’t co out; Wen Hongyi couldn’t see her, how could he talk to her? Speak to air?
The next day, Chuzheng had Aunt Zhou make a table full of almond dishes for An Sui.
When An Sui saw the dishes on the table, her face turned green.
"Sister, aren’t you doing this on purpose?"
Knowing she doesn’t eat almonds, yet a whole table of dishes made that way.
"I like eating almonds, any problem?" Chuzheng asked matter-of-factly.
An Sui: "..."
An Sui stomped up the stairs to complain to Wen Hongyi.
Chuzheng received a call from Wen Hongyi.
"What’s going on with you, why are you always bullying Suisuii?"
"Who’s bullying her?" Chuzheng crossed her legs, supporting the edge of the table with one hand, a posture full of dominance.
"You know Suisuii doesn’t eat almonds, why did you have Aunt Zhou make them?"
"She doesn’t eat, I want to eat. You can’t forbid from eating just because she doesn’t want to, can you? There’s no such logic."
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The CEO troubled by trash sorting hahahaha
Co on, vote a monthly ticket for the CEO who can’t sort trash!!
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