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105 It's You

"What are you looking at? I haven't seen it before or something!" At the door, countless heads stretched their necks to look here. As soon as Yu Bingbing opened the door, they shrank back in fear. She scolded angrily.

After saying that, the high heels clicked loudly and left.

Wen Qing glanced at the ajar door, and began to murmur in her heart. My sister's power seemed to be insufficient. Young Master Yu and the shabby little girl hadn't come out yet. Could it be that the matter was a foregone conclusion?

However, this person has no figure, no appearance, and no makeup in clear soup noodles. There is nothing attractive about her. She looks more like a little girl like a middle school student who has not grown up. Why should she stay in Young Master Yu?

Looking at the tightly closed door, Yu Bingpo pursed his thin lips, raised his hand, and threw a pile of paper on the coffee table next to Sang Xia with a "pop" sound.

"This contract signed it!"

"Still signing the contract?" Sang Xia raised her head in surprise and asked him. Why did Mao feel like he was falling into a trap again every time he signed a contract? This contract, "I won't sign it!" I won't sign it even if I die, I can't sign it!

"Are you sure you don't want to sign?!" Yu Bingpo looked at the little woman with a cold face with a playful smile.

She really doesn't look ugly in the skirt. She's well-fitted and slim, making her look even more exquisite and petite. Under her smooth and white calves, there is a pair of petite feet in white princess shoes. Her black hair is pulled up into a bun, and her forehead is

Smooth and clean, with a strand of broken hair floating freely on the forehead, fair and delicate complexion, and a pair of dark eyes, embedded in a palm-sized face, shining with moist light, a bit like stars in the night sky

.

The once familiar image resounded in his mind like thunder again. Yu Bingpo frowned instantly, and the rare smile on his face was instantly put away.

"If you don't sign it, that's fine." After saying that, Yu Bingpo took it over and started to tear it up.

"Wait a minute!" Sang Xia suddenly snatched it away. What if the man tore it to pieces, what if it was not good for her? She'd better take a look first.

While the contract is valid, you cannot leave casually for even half a step??????Ah? Why is it so harsh? Oh, you can go to the hospital to take care of grandma, but you have to ask for leave from the owner in advance?????? Haha, the master of the fart, the pigman is still

Almost?????? is responsible for all the pig people's daily life, food, and daily work. If you don't know how, you can ask him for advice. There is no tuition fee. Hmm??????? You can barely get by.

With the end of the employment contract, the secretarial work is automatically terminated??????Oh, not bad. The most important point is that you have to be on call at all times??????Pig, do you really think you are the emperor???

???They have equal personalities, so why should she be his maid?

Continue reading: It’s okay if you don’t sign the contract. He has the final say in everything. However, he has always been very forgetful and cannot remember the time and deadline. This is normal - his sister is a scumbag. This clause is obviously a domineering clause.

Ah the overlord clause!

Yu Bingpo watched her reading carefully with cold eyes. The ever-changing expressions on her face looked interesting, didn't they? There was a glimmer of unknown meaning in his eyes.

After reading it, Sang Xia realized that it was fortunate that she had snatched it. Otherwise, if the scumbag had defaulted on the bill and it was due, he would not have any certificate if he continued cheating. Well, he might as well sign it.

The expression on Sang Xia's face was so colorful. Yu Bingpo looked at her and suddenly forgot to look away. He had never met such a little woman before. She was like a strange luminous body, which appeared from time to time.

There will be surprises for him that he didn't expect.

"Okay, here you go!" Sang Xia signed her name a few times and handed the contract to him.

The man who stood blankly with wandering eyes suddenly woke up. He took the contract and locked it in his drawer. "Now, I'm hungry. Come and have dinner with me." After Yu Bingpo finished speaking, he put on his clothes.

Put on your coat and lead the way out.

"Ah, do you still want to accompany me to dinner?" Sang Xia asked him confusedly.

"Of course, didn't you see? It is clearly written in the contract that the owner's food and daily life must be taken care of."

Sangxia was speechless, bah, it’s a pig!

"Hurry up, I still have work to do in the afternoon." Yu Bingpo looked at the little woman with a long face, and was a little unhappy. How unwilling to have a meal with him? If he had said it, there would have been many women accompanying him.

He??????stop it!

He forgot that this woman was not one of those women??????"Okay, hurry up, it's annoying!" Sang Xia muttered and followed him out.

They all entered the elevator, and the employees who were off work were pointing behind them from time to time.

"See, don't let me accompany you to dinner in the future, those people will talk nonsense." If the beauty Yu Bingbing sees this, she will become furious again.

"You took advantage of it!" In the elevator, the man gave her a cold look and replied.

Ah???????! It took Sang Xia a long while to understand what the man meant.

"Who cares!" Sangxia muttered softly and stuck out her tongue at him.

There was a smile in the corner of Yu Bingpo's eyes unconsciously. Her crimson face was like a ripe red apple, her fresh lips were slightly pouted, and the tip of her small nose was straight. Looking down from his angle

, happened to see the spring light on her neckline, the white and soft roundness, which made his mouth go dry for a while, he looked away unnaturally, and his throat moved.

"Your grandma?????? should be better." The atmosphere was really - a bit depressing. Yu Bingpo seemed to have nothing to say and asked.

"Uh? Oh, yes." Sangxia didn't expect that he could greet her grandma, so she hurriedly answered.

In the silent space, Sang Xia was so nervous that her palms were sweating. She felt that the elevator was not very fast. It was obviously more than ten floors high, so why could she always be unable to get down?

"I have a place to stay that I can lend to you temporarily!" Yu Bingpo thought for a while and finally said.

"Oh, thank you, Mr. Yu, no need, we have found a place to stay." Sang Xia didn't understand why the man said that. Was he trying to do some conspiracy? In any case, she didn't believe that he was helping out with good intentions.

"You want your sick grandma to be crowded with others in a room of more than 20 square meters to recuperate?" Yu Bingpo asked calmly, but his eyes kept scanning Sang Xia's little face.

"There is nothing we can do. Who makes us powerless and moneyless? How can we, ordinary people, enjoy the same treatment as those profligate worm-like capitalists?" Sang Xia said angrily.

The thought of her not being able to take care of her grandma or earn money to treat her grandma because she had to pay off her debts made her feel angry.

Yu Bingpo looked at the tight red lips and stubborn eyes of the little woman who was half as short as him, and her eyes gradually tightened.

Capitalist? It seems like he was scolded!

The elevator became quiet for a moment.


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