The Fake Daughter Can Be Either Salty Or Sweet

Chapter 9 The glass was cracked by her

The next day, because there were no classes today, Yang Zizi ran to Lun Shengshi's company at six o'clock and found the elevator to go up. However, none of the buttons led to the 18th floor. Yang Zizi was now distressed.

She suddenly remembered that the last time Bai Zhichu pulled him into the elevator, it seemed that it was not this elevator.

Yang Zizi got off the elevator and finally found the elevator that went to the 18th floor yesterday, but it was locked. The screen showed that he had to swipe his face to open the elevator.

 “Failed to brush face!”

Yang Zizi has a question mark on his head, damn, you still need to scan your face in an elevator?

 After a while of struggling, Yang Zizi finally gave up on the elevator and climbed the stairs directly to the eighteenth floor.

 Although she was very tired, she kept saying to brainwash herself: "Climb the stairs to lose weight!"

The eighteenth floor was finally reached. Yang Zizi climbed such a high floor for the first time and broke the record in his life.

Hand raised his hand to open the door. With a "click", the door handle was directly removed.

Yang Zizi looked at the door handle in his hand innocently.

 He really didn’t mean it.

Yang Zizi tried hard to get the doorknob on, but was unable to do so, so he had to hide the doorknob first.

Yang Zizi glanced inside, yes, this is it.

Yang Zizi walked in, and the sudden piercing sound of the alarm startled Yang Zizi. He looked around hurriedly, not knowing where to hide.

Fortunately, the siren only sounded for a while and then stopped.

Yang Zizi was puzzled for a while and then began to look at the 18th floor carefully.

Every cubicle was locked, including the largest one, Lun Shengshi’s office.

I have to say that Lun Shengshi’s office is really luxurious. It’s almost as big as a house.

Yang Zizi was walking in the corridor and wanted to take a look inside other compartments, but couldn't see anything.

Yang Zizi took out a rag from his bag, went to the bathroom to wet it, and began to clean the glass diligently.

I thought happily: If Lun Shengshi saw how diligent he was, he would definitely be moved, and maybe he would hire her as an assistant.

Yang Zizi smiled happily.

Nearly half of the glass has been wiped, but the rag on Yang Zizi's hand is still white and clean, with not even a speck of dust stuck to it. Could it be that someone has already wiped it?

Yang Zizi continued to wipe. Anyway, when the prosperous age of Lun came, we must see him working diligently.

 Suddenly, Yang Zizi's knee bumped into a strong knee, causing Yang Zizi to stumble forward a few steps.

Yang Zizi stood up and looked back. Lun Shengshi was standing in front of him, looking down at him.

Yang Zizi looked at him, and he instantly felt like he belonged to a certain grain of dust in the dust.

 But why is his expression so ugly? He helps him clean the glass, but he is still so angry?

The moment Yang Zizi asked for praise, he pointed at the crystal clear glass he had polished.

“Look, I wiped it all, it’s very clean.” Even he himself knew for the first time that he could clean the house so cleanly.

Not only did Lun Shengshi not look at it, but there was a hint of sarcasm in the corner of his mouth: "You are so awesome!"

Yang Zizi smiled sheepishly, feeling really accomplished when being praised.

 “It’s okay, it’s okay.” Yang Zizi said with a silly smile.

 “It actually cracked the glass.” Lun Shengshi said calmly.

What?

Yang Zizi turned around and saw that, sure enough, the glass he wiped was cracked.

"I...I wiped it very carefully." Yang Zizi explained.

 (End of this chapter)