The beautiful peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly. Ye Chexi looked at the little woman opposite in confusion and said, "Didn't I tell you to take a taxi and the fare will be reimbursed directly by the company's finance department, so why do you continue to take the bus?"
"I think so too, but I have to have money to pay in advance!" Jian Qiqi curled her lips in frustration, making a sound that was almost like a whisper, as small as a mosquito's cry.
However, every word was still conveyed to Ye Zhexi's ears.
A pair of peach blossom eyes suddenly became bright and dark over time, and the expression on Ye Yaoji's face was unclear, and his eyes were full of surprise and disbelief.
More are speechless!
What kind of life did this woman live?
He is so poor that he doesn’t even have the money to pay for a taxi!!!
Jian Qiqi felt uncomfortable and couldn't help but whisper: "Mr. Ye, you don't have to look at me like this. I am indeed very poor now, so poor you can't imagine. I barely have enough money to eat instant noodles."
, so don’t talk about taking a taxi. I’m afraid that in two days, I will have to walk here! After all, buses also cost money..."
Thinking of the day he met her, when she was sitting on the roadside eating bread, Ye Zhexi suddenly had a strange intuition and subconsciously asked, "Don't you eat instant noodles and eat bread every day?"
"Yes! Do you know how poor I am now?" Unexpectedly, Jian Qiqi nodded without hesitation, with a very serious expression on her face.
It can be seen that everything she said is true and it is not like she is joking!
Ye Zhexi choked on the other party's words again and couldn't say a word for a long time.
In his opinion, junk food like instant noodles is something he wouldn’t even think about touching. It’s hard to imagine that someone would eat that kind of thing all the time!
Jian Qiqi, on the other hand, felt aggrieved when she thought of these things. She didn't know where she suddenly got the courage to complain in front of the other party without fear of death: "Come to think of it, it's all because of you, Mr. Ye. If it weren't for Ye
Anyway, I won’t be as miserable as I am now!”
"How do you say that?" Ye Chexi raised his eyebrows playfully!
Jian Qiqi pouted her lips and said in a nonchalant manner: "If Mr. Ye had been willing to accept my interview last time, the magazine wouldn't have found a reason to fire me. If the magazine didn't fire me, neither would I."
Because I lost my job, I wanted to turn my grief and anger into appetite. As a result, I gave all my pitiful internship salary to the Western restaurant opposite the magazine."