"Junjun, are you happy?" In the car, Yang Xiaole turned to look at the little Junjun sitting in her mother's arms and asked with a smile.
"Happy, brother, thank you for avenging my mother." The little guy nodded fiercely. Although the scenes just now made her very scared, she was very happy after the fear, especially when she saw that the big bad guy in her heart was severely punished.
After a while, she was even more excited.
"Well, just be happy. Brother, I promise you that I will never let anyone bully you mother and daughter in the future." Everyone has sympathy, and Yang Xiaole is no exception. He sympathizes with the mother and daughter.
"Thank you, brother." Yang Xiaole's words were undoubtedly like a shot in the arm. Xiao Junjun was very happy to hear that. She had never seen her father since she was a child. She didn't know what kind of responsibility his father was responsible for in life.
It worked, and now, she seems to have some sense of it.
"Xiao Le, thank you so much today." Compared with Xiao Junjun, until now, Che Huiman was still scared. The scene just now was too shocking. Not only did he beat the person, but he also killed the person.
The car was also smashed into scrap metal.
I have seen horizontal ones, but I have never seen such horizontal ones.
"Haha, Sister Huiman, didn't I tell you? You don't have to be polite."
"Is everything going to be okay?" Although she was angry, she was worried that it would cause trouble.
"What can happen? Just rest assured." Yang Xiaole comforted.
When Che Huiman saw this, she didn't ask any more questions. After all, Yang Xiaole's status was extraordinary. Ordinary people would never be able to drive such a car. Even if she was a car enthusiast, she could tell that this car had been modified, otherwise it would not be like a tank.
?The other party's cars have all turned into scrap metal, but there is nothing wrong with this car.
"By the way, Sister Huiman, what is your monthly salary in that company?" After a brief silence, Yang Xiaole took the initiative to find the topic.
"Six thousand."
"Oh, then, I will give you a tentative monthly salary of fifteen thousand, what do you think?" Yang Xiaole asked.
Che Huiman gasped when she heard this. Fifteen thousand? It was too high. It was scary. In her mind, it would be great if Yang Xiaole could help her find a good job. She didn't dare to expect how high the salary would be.
I just hope that it will be a freer job that will free up more time to spend with my daughter. As for the salary, even if it is a little lower than her original salary, it doesn’t matter.
"What kind of job?" After being surprised, Che Huiman asked. If you can afford such a high salary, then the job shouldn't be easy either.
"Haha, considering your current situation, you'll be my personal assistant for the time being. But don't worry, it's very easy to be my personal assistant. This way you will have more time to take care of little bacteria and wait for them to grow up.
Then you can go to work in the beauty salon."
Che Huiman's beautiful eyes were red. For some reason, she just wanted to cry and cry loudly. She had always thought that God was cruel to her, but today she just discovered that God was not kind to her.
"Xiao Le, I can be your personal assistant, but I don't want such a high salary." After reacting, Che Huiman said.
"Khan, is this considered high? I originally wanted to pay 30,000 a month." Yang Xiaole said with a smile.
Che Huiman was quite speechless. Thirty thousand? What kind of concept is that? Who are these people? Thirty thousand.
"Six thousand is enough." Che Huiman was determined not to pay that much. She could accept being his personal assistant. Thinking about it from another angle, a personal assistant was a nanny. It was precisely because of this that she agreed.
"Stop talking about that, it's settled. We'll go back to Pengcheng tomorrow." A monthly salary of 6,000? What can I do in Pengcheng? It's not easy for a single woman like Che Huiman to take care of Xiao Junjun.
Che Huiman hesitated several times, but in the end she said nothing. Now she can only bury this gratitude deep in her heart. She will repay Yang Xiaole's great kindness if she has the opportunity in the future.
A kindness.
"Brother, what is a personal assistant?" Xiao Junjun looked up for a long time and finally couldn't help asking. She was so innocent and curious about this question.
"Ahem, um, Xiao Junjun, the personal assistant is..." Yang Xiaole racked his brains and was about to answer the little guy's question when the ringing of the phone interrupted his answer.
"Director Ning, what instructions do you have?" Yang Xiaole asked with a smile after answering the phone.
"Yang Xiaole, will you die if you don't cause trouble?" Ning Jiang's roaring voice came over the phone.
In desperation, Yang Xiaole had no choice but to put the phone away from his ears.
"You know everything?" Yang Xiaole waited until the other party stopped and then said.
"Can I not know? How can I not know that you have created such a big battle?" Now, Ning Jiang finally knew why Yang Xiaole insisted on a modified Hummer. It turned out that he did not drive the Hummer as a car, but as a Hummer.
Drive it like a tank and want to play the role of a road killer.
"Director Ning, I don't want to say more. I just want to say that if things happen again, I will do it again, even more harshly than before." Yang Xiaole has no regrets at all, no matter who asks
He, he will not regret it.
"You...boy, there are many things that need to be measured." After Ning Jiang finished speaking, he hung up the phone without even saying goodbye.
"Xiao Le, have you been hurt?" Che Huiman, who was sitting next to him, asked. She could tell from his roaring voice that he was very dissatisfied with Yang Xiaole.
"It's okay, his personality is like that, ignore him." Yang Xiaole knew that Ning Jiang was not really angry, otherwise he would not have called him to celebrate, but would have come directly.
Are you kidding me? As a member of the Tenth Bureau, the people around me have been bullied, but I still dare not even fart? What a joke, if that's the case, why join the Tenth Bureau? Is there any use?
"Xiao Le, why don't you tell the people in your unit? It's all my fault." Although Yang Xiaole had explained it repeatedly, Che Huiman was still sad.
"Sister Huiman, I've told you that it's really not necessary, just relax, I promise it'll be fine." Yang Xiaole couldn't laugh or cry, but in his heart he despised Ning Jiang again and again, for being so numb, what the hell.
"Mom, we should believe in brother." Xiao Junjun believed in Yang Xiaole. Now, she almost regards Yang Xiaole as an idol.
"Haha, our bacteria are still smart." Yang Xiaole lovingly reached out and touched the little guy's head, thinking that he would have to give birth to such a smart daughter in the future.
Che Huiman smiled. At this moment, she had the illusion that Yang Xiaole was Junjun's father.
While he was joking with Junjun, the cell phone that was placed on the dashboard rang again, this time it was a text message.
Yang Xiaole opened the text message and took a look, but almost fainted because of the content in the text message.
The text message was sent by the leprechaun Le Xin. It only contained two short words, "Sex embryo."
Damn, what does this mean? What is a pervert? Is he that perverted? Don’t let this goblin see her in the future, otherwise, he will definitely return the money to her with interest, so that she can truly see what it is like to be a pervert.
See the color embryo, the big paralysis!
He took Che Huiman and his daughter back to the hotel. It was neither early nor late at this time. It was not impossible to rush back to Pengcheng, but he was afraid that he would be tired.
"Sister Huiman, please rest for a while. I'll ask the hotel's infirmary staff to come up and help you treat your wounds."
"No need, it's just a small injury and it will heal slowly."
Yang Xiaole was speechless. He didn't know what to say to her. A little injury? After being beaten like that, was it just a little injury?
I didn't bother to say anything at the moment, I just picked up the phone and called the hotel's infirmary and asked them to come up and help Che Huiman deal with it.
After a while, people from the infirmary came up. Under Yang Xiaole's instructions, they began to help Che Huiman treat his wounds, while the little guy Juju stood motionless next to his mother, looking a little curious and still...
A bit nervous.
Yang Xiaole got into his room and fell lazily on the bed, thinking happily, it's so numb! From today on, he also has a personal assistant. Hey, is this a key to becoming a successful person?
When I was having sex, my phone rang again. When I opened it, I saw that it was from the leprechaun Le Xin again, and what made Yang Xiaole collapse was that this time there was still only two words, "sexual embryo".
Seeing these two words, Yang Xiaole felt itchy with hatred. Why was he so horny? Who was he horny with?
"Girl, where did I get horny? Did you make me horny? I asked you to lend me a fifth girl to let me vent, but you refused, and you still dare to say that I am a pervert?" Yang Xiaole's heart suddenly crossed, and this message immediately came out.
Sent out.
Not long after, the other party replied to the message again. This time, it was still the same two words, sex embryo.
Yang Xiaole was so angry that he wanted to smash his cell phone. Damn it, this monster is sick.
"Girl, please don't let me see you. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude. Master, I will definitely let you complete a major change in your life and transform you from a girl to a woman. But by the way, you are now
Where?"
"Color embryo."
Not surprisingly, Lexin still only replied with these two words.
Yang Xiaole was so angry that he didn't talk to the other party anymore. Anyway, he knew that no matter how many times he said the same thing, he would still only pronounce those two words, "色Embryonic".
Half an hour later, Xiao Junjun shouted outside: "Brother, are you asleep? Junjun wants to chat with you."
Yang Xiaole jumped up from the bed, "No, Junjun didn't sleep, how could my brother sleep?"
"Brother, mom's injury has been healed. How about we go out and chat?"
Yang Xiaole smiled, sincerely loving this innocent girl, and couldn't help but reach out and pinch her chubby little face.
"Sister Huiman, are you feeling better?" After the doctor's treatment, Yang Xiaole found that the redness and swelling on Che Huiman's face had disappeared a lot.
"It's much better, it doesn't hurt anymore."
"Haha, that's good. Let's go to bed early tonight. Haven't you heard? All beauties sleep."
Che Huiman was made to giggle. Yang Xiaole's words were like praising her beauty in a roundabout way. As a woman, no one likes to be praised for her beauty.
Xiao Junjun blinked her big eyes, "Brother, are you praising your mother for her beauty?"
Yang Xiaole couldn't laugh or cry. He didn't expect that the little guy was as big as a kid. For a moment, he didn't know how to answer this question.
Che Huiman was also made to laugh and cry by her daughter's question. Her pretty face turned red and she was extremely embarrassed.
"Yes, I am praising mom for being beautiful." Yang Xiaole reached out and stroked the little guy's head again.
"Brother, you haven't answered my question yet. What is the job of a personal assistant? Do you need your mother to sleep with you?"