Chapter 22: A man always needs some money
Chapter 22 A man always needs some money
Shaking his head, he stuffed the mobile phone into Yi Shisan's hand again.
"This is for you. It is considered a benefit for going to work. You don't need to pay back the money. The phone contains the number of the young master and me."
It means that Yi Shisan does not need to have too much burden.
The number of the oriental month.
What a precious person that is, even if it is an ordinary important customer, the most he can contact is Wei Zisu. He, Yi Shisan, was able to get his Dongfang Yue's mobile phone number easily at once. He really didn't know what kind of **** luck he had in his previous life.
"There are five million in this card. Generally, young masters don't take cards with them when they travel, so they need to be paid by you. There is also this one, which is for you. It has ten thousand yuan in it, and it will be taken from your account at that time." Salary cuts, men need money for everything.”
Smiling, he handed the two cards to Yi Shisan.
Looking at the card in his hand, five million, five million, five million.
At this time, Yi Shisan only had this number in his mind.
What is the concept of five million.
What should I do, he really wants to take it and run away.
As if seeing Yi Shisan's inner voice, Wei Zisu spoke again.
"This card is linked to the number on the young master's mobile phone, and every payment message can be seen."
He kindly reminded Yi Shisan not to do irreparable mistakes because of a single mistake.
"I've given you something, so I'll take my leave first."
He patted Yi Shisan on the shoulder, gave him a meaningful last look, and then left the courtyard.
Sighing, he gave up his inner thoughts, Yi Shisan hasn't lived enough yet.
Slowly walked upstairs and just wanted to go back to the room, but found a hesitant maid standing in the corridor with milk in her hand.
"What's wrong with you?"
Looking at the embarrassed maid, it was rare for Yi Shisan to speak out kindly.
"Mr. Yi, can you please help me bring the milk in to the young master, I want to go to the bathroom."
Because of physiological reasons, the maid looked at Yi Shisan who appeared in time with pleading face.
"Oh, that's fine."
Just bring the milk in, and it won't delay me for a few minutes.
Knock Knock Knock
There was a knock on the door, but there was no response from inside.
shook the doorknob.
Not locked?
The closed door was opened.
"Young master, are you there? I'm Yi Shisan, and I brought you milk."
Swallowing his saliva, he carefully looked around, but didn't find Dongfang Yue.
The sound of running water coming from the closed bathroom nearby made Yi Shisan somewhat guess what.
Unlike the elegant style of his own room, the room in front of him had an indescribably serious atmosphere. Everything in the room was black, even the sheets.
It seems that what I saw Dongfang Yue, no matter when and where, she is always wearing black.
Is she a black fan?
If it weren’t for the opened curtains, people who didn’t know would have thought they were in a movie theater. The darkness of the room is really suitable for watching movies. When the curtains are drawn like this, all the light is really blocked out.
At the moment Yi Shisan was in awe, the bathroom door opened.
It was still all black, even the wide pajamas were black.
The freshly washed hair hangs casually on Dongfang Yue's forehead, the pair of eyes under the slender and curved eyelashes exudes an unpleasant coldness, as well as an undisguised killing intent, yes, It was the killing intent. Although it disappeared in an instant, Yi Shisan still saw it. The stud on the left ear looks a bit dazzling at this moment. A white towel covered her head. This was also the only white thing he, Yi Shisan, saw in this room.
(end of this chapter)