Chapter 520

Xu Yan is still very righteous at this time, "why don't I go and explain to President Ji?"

Shi Sheng is still on Ji Zong's blacklist. He is criticized for chatting gossip during working hours. When Ji Zong is in a bad mood, he is deducted from his bonus. However, it's hard for Shi Sheng to talk about it. If he really asks her to pack up and go away, he will be guilty.

"Well, if Ji Zong really misunderstood, you should explain." When Sheng happily should be under.

Xu Yan

As a Chinese, can't you be polite?

When Sheng entered Ji Yunan's office, the man was sitting on the sofa smoking, half squinting, shirt buttons untied a few, tie loose hanging around the neck.

"Mr. Ji."

Ji Yunan leans over and flicks the ash in the ashtray of the coffee table. "Under what circumstances will a woman find her ex boyfriend to make up?"

"Maybe he's a big wrongdoer," Shi Sheng thought in his heart and said it quickly.

Mu Qinghuan's family is not good, but he chose a difficult and expensive cello major. Ji Yunan paid for her tuition in recent years.

Qian jiyunan doesn't care about this, but mu Qinghuan is sensitive and stingy, and has a strong self-esteem. They always make trouble with him about it. They make trouble more often than she goes to the hospital to see her mother.

Ji Yunan looks up at her.

Shi Sheng: "it may also be that the old love is not over."

"Get out of here."

Shi Sheng: "I'm not sure."

She retreated from Ji Yunan's office, startled by Xu Yan standing at the door, "what are you doing here?"

"Waiting for you to call for help."

……

After work, Shi Sheng went to the hospital to see her mother.

I asked a nurse to take care of me. I didn't need her to do such things as cleaning and changing clothes. I just talked with my mother.

She brought some Chinese specialties to the nurse, which Xu Yan's girlfriend brought here this time.

The nurse was very excited, "thank you, Miss Shi."

"I've been bothering you for a long time. It's me who should say thank you."

After the nurse went out, Shi Sheng turned over for his mother and hammered gently from his vest to his leg, "Mom, if you don't wake up, I'll be old. When you go out, people will say that we are sisters."

"The doctor said that your body is much better. Maybe you will open your eyes in the next second. Can you work harder?"

"You haven't told me what you've been looking for."

After talking for a while and reading another essay by Lu Xun, Shi Sheng tucked his mother in and left.

The part-time job in the entertainment club must not be done, but she needs money. Even if Ji has a written regulation that she can't take a part-time job, she still has to find another one.

When he got home, Shi Sheng looked around the Internet and didn't see the right one. Instead, he saw the bill that Ji Yunan sent her.

Clean the car?

Shi Sheng really can't remember when she soiled Ji Yunan's car and needed to spend such a high cleaning fee.

She called Ji Yunan, "Mr. Ji, I'm sorry to disturb you so late."

"..." there was silence for a few seconds, and the tone was not very good. "If you know how to disturb me, don't call me after work."

“……”

Shi Sheng wants to be rude.

"I'm sorry, but what's the matter with the car cleaning fee?" She thought of the clothes that she had made a mess when she woke up in the hotel that day. Although she thought it was impossible, she said tentatively, "can I help you clean them? I don't have the money to pay the bill. "

The silence on the receiver was longer than before. "Come here."

"Ah?"

"Long Island."

The phone's off.

When Sheng put on a coat and went out, he took a taxi to long island.

The bodyguard didn't stop her. Shi Sheng stood in front of Ji Yunan's villa and raised his hand to ring the doorbell.

A moment later, the door opened.

There's no one behind the door.

Every door in the villa can be electronically controlled. Shisheng was not surprised. He put on his shoes and went to the second floor.

Ji Yunan's bedroom door is not closed tightly. When he approaches, Sheng smells a faint smell of wine.

She knocked on the door.

"Come in."

When Shisheng pushes the door in, the light doesn't turn on in the room, but he can roughly see the scene in the room from the dim light coming through the window.

Ji Yunan is sitting on the sofa. His pure black suit and white shirt are of fine texture. In the shadow, he is tall and straight.

There is a bottle of red wine on the tea table in front of me.

When Sheng wants to turn on the light, he is afraid that he will not be happy, "Mr. Ji?"

"Can you cook?"

"... yes."