Widow Wang's chest heaved and she collapsed and fled.
"Bai Xue, serve." Fatty Sun turned off the heat and washed the pot, not forgetting to warn Pei Shu who had made a mistake: "Don't talk to Widow Wang from now on, she has evil intentions and is full of evil."
"You are new to the world, don't let her count the money for you after being betrayed."
Pei Shu said obediently: "Brother Sun, who knows."
"Well, I went to the lounge during dinner. I left half a bowl of pork ribs." Fatty Sun chuckled and said, "And your favorite fried chicken legs."
Pei Shu said happily: "I will teach your daughter to play the piano that night."
"Hey, you understand, Brother Sun didn't hurt you in vain." Fatty Sun said with satisfaction: "The director is not here tonight, so I can do it alone in the kitchen."
"You have to be stricter and act like a teacher. Don't let that girl think you have a bad temper."
"Fight when it's time to fight, don't be soft-hearted."
The most talented disciple of Yunzong in a hundred years smiled and said nothing, and nodded fiercely.
She is not a fool and can distinguish between those who treat her well and those who have designs on her.
The proud disciple who has been personally taught by the master of the Yun Sect since he was a child has a nine-tailed fate that has a unique destiny of half fighting. How can a mortal in the world of mortals calculate it?
"Brother Sun, please don't drive for the next half month."
Pei Shu whispered: "You are too fat. Walk more and exercise."
Fatty Sun laughed and scolded: "You are so nagging, I thought you could tell fortunes."
"Okay, don't drive if you don't want to drive. It's time to lose weight."
"I can save hundreds of dollars in gas money every month, and I'll treat you to KFC later."
Pei Shu stuck out her tongue and walked towards the hall carrying the vegetable basin.
Not only can she tell fortunes, she can also observe luck.
In this regard, even Bai Nanxian, who is the young sect leader, is not as good as her.
In the office on the second floor, a middle-aged man wearing black-rimmed glasses leaned against the window. He looked at Pei Shu who was busy in the hall below with a squinting look, and snapped his fingers.
"Old Liu, what's the name of the girl who does the kitchen chores?" he asked casually.
On the sofa, driving school director Liu Jinbao hurriedly replied: "Bai, Bai Xue."
The middle-aged man showed a lewd smile.
Liu Jinbao is an old man, how could he not understand what his boss meant, he immediately knew it without saying a word, "I am a foreigner. It is said that he sneaked out after a quarrel with his family. He has no relatives or reasons."
"He is very hard-working and conscientious in his work, but he is a bit stubborn."
The middle-aged man opened the window completely and asked: "Dead-hearted? How to die?"
Liu Jinbao rubbed his hands and said: "There are many rich people who are interested in her, but this girl is not interested in anything."
The middle-aged man pushed up the mirror frame and said confidently: "Let's make arrangements. I'll treat her to dinner tonight."
In the hall below, Pei Shu, who had a keen sense of perception, subconsciously raised her head and saw a middle-aged man.
Their eyes met, and the other person smiled softly.
Pei Shu turned a blind eye and continued working on lunch.
No one knew that she had already used luck to see the other person's fate with just one glance.