"I won't leave. I'm going to seduce your man tomorrow - what are you doing? Let me go, stinky man, let me down -"
Before Su San could finish her words, two men used brute force on her. Suo Pei's movements were a little faster than Fang Che's, and Su San finally fell into Suo Pei's arms.
"Su San, walk slowly. If you don't walk, we will never see you again!" A certain woman said with a smile on her face, gloating about her misfortune.
"Mumu, you damn woman, you are so bad. I curse you for being dumped by Liu Fan, look at how proud you are." Su San yelled, venting his dissatisfaction.
No, she missed one more thing.
"Suopei, wait, I still have something very important to do." Su San shouted to stop.
"What's more important than going to the hospital?" Suo Pei asked, raising his eyebrows.
"Of course, you carry me to the boss. I have a debt to settle with him." Su San sneered and looked at the boss.
Suo Pei looked at the woman in his arms suspiciously, and finally carried her back to his boss.
"Boss, you haven't paid me my salary for last month and more than half of this month. Let me do the math. After excluding the 100 yuan you deducted, there is still 900. Plus I worked 17 days this month, and every day
My salary is 35 yuan, 7 cents and 1 cent. I calculated, and it happened to be 607. In other words, the salary you want to give me, boss, is 1,507 yuan. In this way, if I quit my job without reason, the 7 yuan will be regarded as a filial piety to you.
Yes, just give me 1,500 yuan, that’s it.”
Su San told her boss the results of her mental arithmetic, but the boss still seemed out of sorts, which made her anxious.
"Boss, my salary is 1,500, please pay me as soon as possible." Su San urged impatiently.
Just kidding, this is her salary, the hard-earned money, how can she let the boss, a tough cock, swallow it up?
"Mistress, 1,500 yuan, forget it." Fang Che couldn't stand it anymore and said.
"Shut up!" Su San glared at Fang Che and shouted loudly.
What she hates most is that these rich people don't take their money seriously. You have to know that 1,500 yuan is the money she spent so long and hard to earn back. How can she not want it? Unless she is crazy.
"Okay, I'll shut up. Hey, did you hear that? The mistress asked you to settle his wages. If you don't hurry up, I'll find someone to buy your fast food restaurant." Fang Che directly threatened.
The boss finally came to his senses after hearing Fang Che's words. He hurriedly walked to the counter, took 1,500, no, 1,600 yuan and gave it to Su San. He smiled and said, "Su San, I didn't deduct your salary last month. I
I know you work hard, I just scared you at the time."
Su San snickered, the boss was somewhat humane. And she accepted the money with full conscience.
"Okay, I'm leaving, goodbye. Mumu, don't miss me too much, that's all." She waved her sleeves and was carried out of the fast food restaurant by Suo Pei.
As soon as she walked out of the fast food restaurant, Su San's mood immediately hit rock bottom.
"Why do you always like to take away my happiness?" Su San leaned on Suo Pei's arms and asked in a muffled voice.
Suo Pei didn't answer her question, he just hugged her tightly. Fang Che didn't answer her question either, she couldn't see his expression.
"Mistress, you go to sleep first. If you haven't slept well tonight, I'll call you when you get to the hospital." Suo Pei put her in his car, put down the seat, and said.
Fang Che's hand entered the car, patted her on the head and said, "Sleep, just take a nap and you'll be there."
It's this tone again, which makes people feel very uncomfortable.
