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015 The owner of money is not easy to mess with

Feeling a little guilty, she avoided looking at him, but she didn't dare not look at him.

This man's whole body seemed to be enveloped in a layer of domineering and calmness that no one dared to violate. However, there was a hint of coldness and aura mixed in, which made Sangxia involuntarily afraid just looking at him.

She suddenly regretted the contract she signed with him. This cold and gloomy man looked very difficult to serve, and a single look almost frightened her. If he looked at her like this every day, her little

Whether the heart can bear it is still a question.

Putting the suitcase in her hand by her feet, she pursed her lips and looked at the domineering man in front of her at a loss.

"??????!" Yu Bingpo twitched the corner of his mouth. She thought he could speak, but he didn't say anything and still stared at her.

For a long time, he didn't speak or move, he just kept looking at her.

Sang Xia felt that her fragile little heart was about to be pierced by his cold gaze. Her little body couldn't help but shrink together, and the little hand that was holding on to the suitcase couldn't help but tremble.

After shaking, the palms of my hands gradually became sticky and moist.

What kind of man would let him in if he was allowed to come in? If he was not allowed to come in, he would talk about it. She wished she could just run away now. Is there any need to torture people with such murderous eyes?

She cursed, but did not dare to show her dissatisfaction.

Just when she almost collapsed, the man finally put down his arm blocking the door frame. Sangxia's little heart hanging in the air relaxed a little. Just as she was about to step in, the man suddenly took her hand and pulled her out.

go.

Sangxia was startled, not knowing what he wanted to do. Before her little mind could understand, the man pulled her to the door, held her little hand and pressed it on the door lock, and then quickly entered a few words

Numbers, only a "ding" sound was heard.

"From now on, you can come and go in this house at will." Yu Bingpo said expressionlessly before slowly entering the room.

Sang Xia was startled and finally relaxed. It turned out that the door lock had a fingerprint recognition function.

"Oh." She agreed and followed the man into the room.

Sang Xia entered the room, put the suitcase aside, and looked around, and then she saw clearly the true face of Mount Lu here.

The room was decorated in luxurious black and white tones, elegant but not luxurious. However, the colorless room lacked some human touch and the warmth of home. Sang Xia curled her lips and looked at Leng who walked into another room.

Chen Yingying, hum, is as cold and monotonous as the master of the house.

"Why are you still standing there?" Yu Bingpo opened the door and called her impatiently.

Sangxia came back to her senses instantly and looked at him.

"This is your room." Yu Bingpo pointed to her.

"Oh." Sang Xia nodded, twirling her fingers, not daring to look into his deep eyes. She suddenly realized that she was not a little afraid of him, but very afraid of him.

Yu Bingpo lowered his head and looked at the little girl in front of him. She was just wearing simple blue jeans and a white T-shirt, with a high ponytail on her head, looking like a shabby dress of an innocent girl.

As his eyes flickered, he knew clearly in his heart that this person was not that person. That little woman was as elegant and gorgeous as a fairy. How could the ordinary people in front of him compare with her.

Sang Xia was a little confused when he stared at her, and felt very strange. Did this man just like to look at people with a look that would kill others? Or was there something on her face that made him feel strange?

Is she a monster or a devil?

Just before she was almost killed by his eyes again, the man finally spoke.

"I don't need to tell you the scope of your work," Yu Bingpo looked at the somewhat reserved little woman and said to her without any emotion in his voice, "Everything a servant should do is your responsibility.

Within the scope, during these ten months, I hope you can comply with the regulations."

"I got it!" Sang Xia subconsciously wanted to roll her eyes, but then she thought, this man is not the thick-skinned boys in her university. He is her boss. If she offends him, she will be the unlucky one.

So, it was very easy for her to hide her eyes, and just rolled her eyes.

"If you break the rules, you have to bear the consequences." The man's icy voice sounded again.

"I know." Sang Xia still bowed his head and agreed in a good-tempered manner, but in his heart he wanted to greet his eight generations of ancestors.

"So, if you're late, you'll have to deduct money, or extend the contract time, it's up to you." Yu Bingpo glanced at her with a trace of teasing in his eyes.

"Got it!" However, as soon as she finished speaking subconsciously, Sang Xia suddenly opened her eyes, her long eyelashes blinking, "Ah??????What do you mean?!"

What does pervert mean?

"You are late today. Do you want to deduct money or extend the contract period?" Yu Bingpo didn't care what she was thinking, he still stared at her with a cold expression.

"If you want to deduct money, it will be 30,000 yuan per month, which is 1,000 yuan per day, which is about 41.66 yuan per hour. If it takes two and a half hours, it will be 104.15 yuan." Yu Bingpo's genius-like head calculated the account and opened his mouth.

Coming soon.

Sang Xia was completely stunned at this time, her face turned red and white, this ??????, this impersonal and stinky man, actually even counted this time as money, it would have been difficult to work with his family in the previous life.

Could it be that he is a member of the beggar gang?

Such a wealthy person!

"Whatever you want, I don't have any money anyway!" Sang Xia was so angry that her little hands clenched into fists. If she had the strength to beat him, she wouldn't mind at all that she would ruin her image of a lady and would beat him without mercy.

Give him a beating to see if he still dares to bully a weak woman so arrogantly.

"It's easy to say, if you don't have money, just use your time to make up for it." Yu Bingpo looked at the little woman whose face turned pale and red in an instant, and suddenly it was as if a ray of sunshine shone through her gloomy mood.

As he spoke, he walked towards another room. Sang Xia waved her little hand behind him, but he suddenly turned around and stopped in mid-air.

"I'll familiarize myself with the rooms here in a while. The work to be done is written in the contract, so I don't need to repeat it again."

As soon as Yu Bingpo turned around, he saw the troublesome little hands still awkwardly suspended in mid-air. His dark eyes flashed, and in an instant, as if he didn't mind at all, he still spoke to her in a deep voice.

"Oh?????? Got it!" Sang Xia's face felt hot and she put down her hand in embarrassment.

"Also, you must listen to the master. Otherwise, you will be violating the master's wishes. In that case, it is also within the scope of punishment."

"Yes." Sang Xia nodded guiltily. However, her little mind kept spinning. If he said something disobedient to her when he was unhappy, wouldn't she be punished often?

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