Mei Ying'er jumped into the air but didn't give up. She turned around and followed her, "Hey, Leader Cheng, where are you injured?"
Fu Xiupei turned around, his piercing eyes shining through his spectacles. He couldn't help but angrily said, "You are blind. You can't see where she was injured?"
Cheng Lan: "..."
Mei Ying'er probably has the attributes of a chameleon, and she interpreted the two faces in front and behind to the extreme. She squatted down and helped Cheng Lan up. Her sexy dress was a little tight, and she twisted her curves artificially when she squatted down and stood up. She explained:
"I'm sorry, Chief Cheng. I act randomly when I'm anxious. I'm just stupid. I'm stupid. I didn't do it lightly. Please forgive me if you, sir, have a lot."
I have seen shameless people, but I have never seen such shameless people. There is a saying that is right, birds of a feather flock together, no wonder Fu Xiupei and Mei Yinger can play together. It turns out that they are both shameless species.
Cheng Lan pulled her hand away, anger etched on her face, but it was working time now, and based on the principle that customers are God, she still restrained herself and said, "I hope this is the last time, Miss Mei."
Then he looked at Fu Xiupei and said, "Mr. Fu, is this considered a work-related injury?"
Fu Xiupei looked at her worriedly, but she covered half of her face with her hands so she couldn't see, "Forget it, I'll take you to the hospital now."
Cheng Lan reached out to block the situation and refused, "Things have their own priorities. You'd better deal with Miss Mei's matter."
Or her matter is more urgent and if she can't handle it well, she won't be open for business today.
Mei Ying'er took Fu Xiupei's arm and said delicately: "Pei Pei, why are you always avoiding me recently? I can change whatever is wrong with me."
Fu Xiupei gritted his teeth so hard that the veins on his forehead bulged, "Can you change your brain?"
The people next to me let out some muffled laughter.
Mei Ying'er pouted and frowned, waving her hands and saying: "It's all gone, what's there to see? You're lazy and don't work? It's gone..."
Fu Xiupei was extremely upset, "What, you know how to be embarrassed? I'm not talking about you, are you mentally ill? I have nothing to do with you, don't pester me like a drama queen."
After all, it was the boss's private matter and it was not suitable for everyone to watch, so he dispersed on his own.
Cheng Lan also withdrew. Looking at the two of them, her heart muscle was about to become deprived of oxygen.
"Hey," Fu Xiupei stopped her when she was passing by and reminded her kindly, "hurry up and take care of the wound. Be careful with the wounds on your face."
Cheng Lan responded angrily: "Mind yourself."
Fu Xiupei: "..."
Mei Ying'er was unhappy and asked her with a straight face, "Hey, you, a foreman, dare to argue with the boss? You..."
Fu Xiupei interrupted: "Take care of yourself!"
Mei Ying'er: "..."
Cheng Lan walked to the employee lounge and vaguely heard them chatting behind them.
Mei Ying'er: "Why did you change your mind so quickly? We've only been together for a week."
Fu Xiupei: "One week is enough for me to know that we are not suitable, so why are we delaying?"
Mei Ying'er: "I haven't used the breakup fee you gave me, and I don't agree to break up."
Fu Xiupei: "It doesn't matter if you don't agree with this matter, it's just a breakup anyway."
Mei Ying'er cried and said, "How could you do this? This is called playing with emotions."
Cheng Lan rolled his eyes and walked into the employee break room, complaining softly, "Oh, a tortoise with mung beans."
However, what she didn't hear was that Fu Xiupei said righteously: "You young villain, you should complain first. I didn't disclose the matter of you riding a donkey to find a horse, which is enough to give you face. If you keep bothering me, I will
Make your backup list public and let everyone know your true face."
Mei Ying'er: "How can I..."
Fu Xiupei: "Just accept it as soon as you see fit. The breakup fee is not much, but there is a time limit for collection. We will not wait until the expiration date."
Mei Ying'er's eyes widened, she hurriedly found her phone and immediately clicked on the payment button.
One hundred thousand in one day, seven hundred thousand in seven days, that's a lot.
After receiving the payment, she saw the content of the note, which read the words "receipt of payment is deemed to be agreement to break up".
She cried and said in a long voice, "I don't agree, I don't want to break up..."
Fu Xiupei: "Don't agree? Then I will recover the money immediately."
"Eh……"
"Do you agree or not?"
Things only lasted three times. This was the third time. Mei Ying'er also knew that getting back together was impossible. She might as well take the money and accept it as soon as possible.
"Okay, I agree, but I still like you very much. If you miss me, you can always..."
"Go away, don't let me see you again, not even as a customer!"
"..."
Mei Ying'er wiped her tears and walked gracefully like a cat, looking back three times every step of the way, walking awkwardly.
Fu Xiupei didn't even raise his eyelids, he just wanted her to disappear immediately.
It's really embarrassing to say that he just wanted to have a sweet relationship, how could it be so miserable?! Xia Zhiyuan changed women like changing clothes. Su Junhuai also had a childhood sweetheart, and even Rong Chuqin in the game world got married. He
Why are you still single?
This was his first love, and being with a crazy woman like Mei Ying'er would make him sick for the rest of his life.
In the lounge, Cheng Lan treated his wounds in front of the mirror.
When the stiletto heel was struck down, it was like cutting off with a blunt knife. There were two deep vertical wounds from the brow bone to the cheek. The soft eyelids were also cut open, and the eyeballs were almost gouged out.
"hiss……"
It really hurts. Today is the unluckiest day of my life. It’s a wonderful Mid-Autumn Festival. If I don’t go back home, I just go out to play.
Fu Xiupei knocked on the door and went in. As soon as he stepped in, he was stopped by Cheng Lan, "Boss, I'm afraid of bad luck when you come, so you'd better stay away from me."
Fu Xiupei saw her wound in the mirror. There was not much blood, but it was a long and thin red wound that even hurt her eyelids.
"Are your eyes okay?"
"It's really a capitalist's face to ask questions only when there's nothing wrong."
"..."
"Is that woman done?"
"I promise she will never come again in the future," Fu Xiupei said sincerely, feeling guilty, "I'd better take you to the hospital. Girls need to be careful when they hurt their faces. If it doesn't work, it will leave scars, so I will be guilty of a big crime."
Already."
While cleaning and disinfecting with iodophor, Cheng Lan said: "Every wrong has its owner and every debt has its owner. It was not you who hurt me, so I won't blackmail you. Forget it, this injury is not deep and will not leave a scar."
However, you have to compensate for injury costs, lost work costs, and mental losses."
"no problem."
"one thousand."
"What?" Fu Xiupei thought he heard wrongly. The hurtful Mei Ying'er had just charged him 700,000, but the injured Cheng Lan only wanted 1,000.
Cheng Lan turned around and asked him, "Why, do you think it's too much? Well, let me tell you, I will definitely not be able to go to work tonight. My salary is 500 per night. I don't want more from you, right?! Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, I will
I also have to cover it up with makeup. The concealer is 100 yuan. It’s not expensive, right? I’ll charge you 300 yuan more for mental damage, just to appease my little heart that was frightened by that lunatic, right? One thousand is not much no matter how you calculate it.”