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There is no good end for profiteers!

As I was thinking about it, I walked downstairs, but I suddenly realized that I could laugh at myself so easily even when I was so miserable burying my secret love history.

After thinking about it, she smiled bitterly again, and then her last foot just landed on the ground.

At this moment, the housekeeper walked towards her, holding a small box in his hand and handed it to her, saying:

"Miss Qian, the young master asked me to give this to you."

"cell phone?"

She lowered her eyebrows and looked at the Chinese characters on the small box that made her barely illiterate, and a trace of confusion flashed in her eyes.

Just as he was about to ask a question, he heard the housekeeper suddenly say: "The young master said that your mobile phone was not working well, so he bought you a new one."

When the housekeeper said this, his expression looked a little weird, as if he was saying, Miss Qian is so happy, even if her cell phone breaks, the young master will personally take care of it.

However, this time, Qian Qianqian would never be as grateful as when Shi Jing bought her a stone belt last time.

Her little mouth quietly curled up indifferently, and she thought to herself:

That profiteer was so nice to talk to. Why did she mean that her phone couldn't be used? It was obviously his broken paw that took her phone and threw it away again.

Buying a mobile phone for her now is at best just compensating her with a clear conscience.

but.











This phone seemed to be much more expensive, more high-end, and more powerful than her broken phone.

Capitalists are quite generous in their actions.

A smile appeared at the corner of her mouth unconsciously, and she reached out to take the mobile phone handed over by the housekeeper. Before she could feel happy, she heard the housekeeper's dutiful voice again -

"Miss Qian, the young master also said, don't thank him, this phone will be recorded on your account."

With these words, Qian Qianqian's smiling face immediately darkened a bit, and her eyes glanced at the housekeeper, showing a rare sinister look.

Damn it, why did she think that the profiteer had a clear conscience? How could she think that the profiteer was generous?

He was basically taking out her hand and bleeding her!

Ah!!! Shi Jing, listen to me, when I stand up, I and you will be irreconcilable!!! We will be irreconcilable!!!

Well, she only dared to shout this in her heart. At this time, she knew with great self-knowledge that there would be absolutely no room for her to turn around in front of Shi Jing in this life.

Secondly, even if she has room to turn around, she is not qualified to be at odds with Shi Jing. That is simply asking for death.

Shi Jing must have broken her finger before she pointed at the tip of his nose and said, "We are incompatible."

But she still feels a little unwilling to be suppressed in her heart. Dogs will jump over the wall when they are anxious, and farmers will start an uprising if they are suppressed for a long time. She, Qian Qianqian, knows how to yell at the housekeeper when she is anxious -

"Whoever wants to thank him, it's the devil who wants to thank him. There will be no good end for profiteers!!!"

With a dark face, she yelled loudly at the steward's astonished look. After yelling, she felt much more comfortable. She ignored the steward's stunned and shocked look, picked up her feet, and walked towards the dining table where breakfast had been placed.

passed.

Beside the stairs, the housekeeper just looked at Qian Qianqian in disbelief as he sat down at the dining table and bit into the sandwich in his hand like he was venting his anger, with a look of shame on his face.

Miss Qian is so ignorant that she still dares to scold the young master? If not the young master, who would buy her such a good mobile phone?

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