Looking at the man, Consuela suddenly burst into laughter. "Do you really think that I can only work here? The worst result is to resign! "
It was better not to come to such a messy place.
"Well, let's wait and see." The boss had been flinching in front of Richie for too long. He needed to find someone to vent his anger, so he taunted Consuela.
The woman who was still pretending to be weak couldn't help but grin.
Although the shameless fat man scolded her, she was happy to hear that he also scolded Consuela.
Sure enough, it was better to have someone accompany her, although it was this bitch who accompanied her.
All of a sudden, Consuela grabbed the man who was watching the drama beside her, as if asking for help from an outsider. She gritted her teeth and said, "Hey, what do you think?"
Suddenly, Richie was glanced at by three people. He choked and pretended to be very calm. "It doesn't matter even if you don't work. Anyway, I can afford to support you."
The boss was fooled by his words. He hurriedly held the desk aside to prevent himself from falling to the ground to express his shock. He gritted his teeth and asked, "Mr. Richie... Are you kidding? "
"I am kidding you? How do you know I'm kidding?" said Richie with a disdainful smile.
It was obvious that he was confessing to her. Why did it sound like a joke to others?
'It's not a joke. That is to say, Consuela is likely to become the future Mrs. Richie...' No one knew how many people wanted to get this identity.
But he was still arguing with her!
He was crazy!
"Mr. Richie, please let me explain. In fact, I didn't mean anything else just now..."
"You don't have to explain. The weather is a little cold. You should... Ha-ha... "
The man's back was cold. He pushed away the chair and wanted to catch up, but was stopped by a bodyguard who came out of nowhere.
Without turning his head, Richie held Consuela's hand and said, "Tell my lawyer if you hav
e vibrated.
Looking at the phone on the screen, she sighed helplessly. It was true that 'Talk of the devil and he is sure to appear'.
When Richie drove, he glanced at her from the rearview mirror from time to time. When he saw her tangled expression, he immediately reacted.
He gritted his teeth and smiled, "Answer it. What are you afraid of?"
"Who said I was scared?" Holding the phone in her hand, Consuela looked at the man with a smile. Her fingers almost touched the answer key, and she almost slid it.
If she was right, this man must be jealous.
What a lovely expression!
Richie admired himself. He was so angry inside that he felt like a volcano in his heart erupting, but he still replied carelessly, "Ha-ha, since you are not afraid, then answer it. If you don't answer it, he will hang up."
If she dared to answer it, he would...
There was a mountain road around, so it was difficult to take a taxi. He'd better not put her down here.
However, Consuela watched his expression change, and the phone was still not answered. Then after the phone was hung up, Consuela sighed and said, "When did you become so childish?"
Richie pursed his lips and didn't want to speak. His arrogance made her want to laugh in her heart.
"He is calling me again. Should I answer it or not?"