Chapter 55

Song Qingcheng is deliberately angry with her.

It's deserved that Ji Ling should dare to calculate her casually in the future!

Inadvertently, the housekeeper appeared in sight. Song Qingcheng's eyes turned. She didn't believe that there were so many servants in Ji's family. No one really saw how the rose was cut off.

"Housekeeper." Song Qingcheng called and walked over.

"Miss Song, you haven't left yet?" The housekeeper also asked out of concern.

"Ready to go. But I have something to ask you

"Miss Song wants to know what happened to the rose tree of the eldest lady?" The housekeeper guessed what she was thinking.

"You guessed it all." Song Qingcheng smiles.

"Miss Song, Mr. Wang has already dealt with this matter for you. You'd better leave it alone."

"I'm just worried. Where can Mr. Ji get so many foreign varieties of roses?" Song Qingcheng can only find a step for himself.

"Sir, if you can say it, there are ways. What's more, this rose is a gift that Mr. Wang gave to the first lady

The implication is obvious.

In other words, this rose may be a problem for China, but it's just a piece of cake for his season.

"Then I'm relieved." Song Qingcheng nodded. I feel embarrassed to find the steps for myself. I'm afraid it's unnecessary!

"It's time for Miss Song to go, or she'll be late." The housekeeper kindly reminded.

Song Qingcheng raised his wrist to look at the time, it was really overtime, "OK, I'll go first."

The housekeeper nodded.

At the door, uncle Liang has been waiting at the door. Song Qingcheng opens the door in a hurry and sits in.

……

Maybe he wants to make money tonight. Song Qingcheng is always in a good mood today.

Xin Yue has long known that she is not normal today. After school, she finally took the opportunity to ask her.

Song Qingcheng walked out of the school with his schoolbag on his back, humming a ditty in his mouth.

"It's not interesting to share good things without saying them." Xin Yue catches up from behind and slaps her on the shoulder.

"You want to scare me to death, Xinyue?" Song Qingcheng was shocked and patted her frightened little heart.

"Are you overjoyed? I'm very loud Xin Yue said innocently.

"Yes? How can I be happy? " Song Qingcheng didn't realize that she was different from usual.

"It's all written on my face, and I'm still quibbling. To be honest, did your boss not punish you last night? " Xin Yue pointed at her, a confession.

Song Qingcheng patted her, pointed to her finger, subconsciously looked at the students coming and going, the voice lowered a lot, "you don't take a bite of my boss, I repeat, don't pull me with him, we are not the same people."

"Don't be so absolute. What will happen in the future, but no one can predict. Maybe you can get along with each other for a long time." Xin Yue glanced at her.

"Sister, are you kidding me? If so, I'll forgive you just now. " Song Qingcheng pretends to be unhappy.

"Forget it, when I don't say it. But you haven't said why you are in a good mood today? "

"I'm not in a good mood. I found a new part-time job and got a good salary. "

"Really?" Xin Yue asked in surprise, "what's your job and where is it?"

"It's a sweat shop on the road opposite our school. It's not a big place, but the business is OK. I've made a deal with the landlady there. I'll go to work tonight. And she promised to give me 60 yuan in four hours. Isn't that very good? " Song Qingcheng is more and more happy.

I feel like I picked up a big bargain.

"Sweat steaming house..." Xin Yue frowned. Obviously, she also rejected this kind of place.

Song Qingcheng saw her doubts, so he said: "don't worry, this sweat restaurant is very formal, and there are men and women going to consume. Our waitresses are only responsible for female guests, and male guests are responsible for male waitresses."

Xinyue smell speech, this just at ease nodded, "but you still have to pay more attention, this kind of place after all is not the public can accept the place, although say formal, but a lot of hanging sheep's head to sell dog meat behavior you also don't know, always leave a mind more at ease."

"Well, I see. I'll be careful myself." Song Qingcheng agrees with Xin Yue's worries.

"Then you should report it quickly. Don't be late on the first day. It's not a good impression

Song Qingcheng looked at the time, really almost, said goodbye to her, "OK, then I'll go first."

"Call me whenever you need anything." Xin Yue gave an advice.

"I see." Song Qingcheng waved to her.

……

To the steam hall, song Qingcheng directly find the shop owner. When the landlady met her, it was a favorite."Qingcheng, you will work hard here from today on. I promise you a bright future." The landlady touched her little face and closed her mouth with joy.

The landlady is a young woman in her thirties. She has good maintenance. With some heavy makeup, she looks like she is in her twenties. She is hot and sexy. At first glance, she is the type that men like.

It's just

I don't know why. Today, the landlady pinched her waist and touched her face, which made her feel a little uncomfortable. I always feel that the landlady has a strange look at herself.

"Thank you, Madame. I will do my best and work hard." Song Qingcheng is still a modest way to return.

"It's not enough just to do your best. You have to have a face and a mouth. Do you understand?" The landlady is charming and gives her a hint.

“……” Song Qingcheng didn't understand what the landlady said. This work is to work hard. What does it have to do with face and mouth?

"Well, you just came here today. First get familiar with the environment and don't worry about learning other things." Speaking of this, the landlady said to a girl beside her: "Xiaoqin, you'll take Qingcheng to every floor these two days to get familiar with the environment and try to work early. Qingcheng, if you don't know anything, just ask Xiaoqin. She is an old employee here. She knows everything. "

The following words are to song Qingcheng again.

The landlady saw that she was still a young girl, and some words were not easy to say too obviously, so as not to scare away such a good seedling, so she planned to keep them for a long time.

"Well, I see." Song Qingcheng nodded obediently, and then said to the girl named Xiaoqin, "sister Xiaoqin, I'll trouble you in the future."

"There's no trouble. We'll be sisters in the future." Xiaoqin has a smiling face, but she is very talkative.

Song Qingcheng also smiles.