Trapped with the CEO

The next day I asked the real estate agent to find her a house.

One after another, the intermediary became impatient, "Miss, do you think it is possible to spend a little money and live in a good house?"

Then he pointed at the high-end apartment across the road, "Have you seen this kind of house? Yes, 8000 a month, do you rent it?"

8000 yuan? Shao Jiayi really wanted to say, isn't it eight thousand yuan?

But all the money in her body is not eight thousand yuan in total.

In the end, Shao Jiayi was taken back by the intermediary to the houses that he had just seen, one of which was a one-bedroom house.

The reason for choosing this is not because it is cheap, but because it is clean and a new house.

One bedroom and one living room, one thousand yuan a month, there is only one bed, one wardrobe, one table, and a house less than 50 square meters.

The agency fee was 1,000 yuan. After Shao Jiayi told the landlord for a long time, the landlord agreed to let her pay one month's rent first.

I ran to buy myself a new four-piece suit, the cheapest one I bought in the supermarket, and Shao Jiayi didn't sleep all night that night.

Itchy all over...

On the third day, when she and the manager agreed to work, Shao Jiayi sorted out and left the community.

It is a community, but it is actually a private property in a village in the city, not even a formal community.

Looking back at the two-story small house, Shao Jiayi felt sad for a while.

She is homesick again.

Fortunately, she met a very good female manager.

Knowing that she is a pregnant woman, she will rest for a while from time to time.

Shao Jiayi used all her skills to make desserts one after another. After tasting, the female manager applied for better treatment for her and the boss.

Within three days of starting work, Shao Jiayi’s salary was directly converted into a regular employee’s salary, 5,000 yuan a month.

A week later, Shao Jiayi called the female manager and said in embarrassment, "Manager Wan, I have no money now, and I want to fulfil my salary these days."

Actually there was no money yesterday, but she was embarrassed to speak.

Wan Yuqing knew it, and took out two thousand yuan from her bag and stuffed it into her hand.

"The company has regulations that new employees can't advance their wages. These are what I lent to you. When the time comes, you can remember to pay me back." Shao Jiayi looked at Grandpa Mao in his hand, and his eyes blurred with tears.

Wiping away her tears, she told Wan Yuqing, "Thank you Manager Wan." She really needed the money, so she was not hypocritical.

"It's okay, do it well. You have been here for the past few days. There have been a lot of repeat customers. I will apply to the boss to give you more benefits if I have the opportunity." Wan Yuqing patted her on the shoulder, but she felt a little familiar to her.

But for a while, I couldn't remember where I met Shao Jiayi, and finally gave up altogether and stopped thinking about it.

After getting off work at 7 o'clock in the evening, Shao Jiayi had no cell phone or computer. When he returned to the small house, he could only lie down on the bed and stare at the ceiling.

Touching her still flat abdomen, Shao Jiayi sat up from the bed, and she became sick again.

When I entered the bathroom, I couldn't vomit anything out of retching, and finally gave up altogether.

Recently, the cheap meals I ate out were all very greasy ones, and she almost vomited. Shao Jiayi felt that he could buy some pots and pans and spoons back and try to learn how to cook.

Just do it, get up from bed and go to the supermarket.

It is said to be a supermarket, but a big store in a village in the city, but it has everything.

Thinking back to the things she used in her kitchen, Shao Jiayi bought them all.

As a result, it cost her hundreds of dollars.

At night, Shao Jiayi embarrassedly knocked on the door of the next room, and the one who opened the door was a man who looked like his twenties.

Wearing a clean sky blue shirt, suit pants, and brand new leather shoes.

The handsome and clean Junrong, like Shao Jiayi, is incompatible with the environment here.

And the expression on his face made her seem to see Stingli, very indifferent...

"Who are you looking for!" The man said lightly, his dark eyes filled with vigilance.

Shao Jiayi pulled back her thoughts and spoke politely, "Hello, are there any women in your family?"

...

The man frowned and was about to close the door. Shao Jiayi quickly explained, "I just want to ask if there is anyone who can cook."

Aren’t most of the cooks women? That's why she asked.

After the man closed the door, he simply answered her with two words, "No!"

"Do you know how to cook?" Shao Jiayi had a lot of questions, making the man a little impatient.

"Speak up if you have something!"

Shao Jiayi simply took his wrist and took him to his house.

Qiao Han reflexively clasped Shao Jiayi’s arms behind him, staring closely at the girl who was not afraid, "Who are you, or I will let you not see the sun tomorrow." !"

Shao Jiayi raised his chin and motioned to the unopened pots, pans and spoons on the ground not far away, as well as a bag of rice, "Can you teach me to cook rice."

...

Qiao Han looked at her carefully for a few seconds and let go of her, "I'm here, you can investigate it, and say, who is behind you!"

There are too many women who want to approach him with purpose, and he must be cautious.

"Who is behind what, I just want you to teach me to cook."

Looking at his obviously disbelieving eyes, Shao Jiayi shook his sore arm, and finally landed his right hand on his lower abdomen, "I'm just a pregnant woman, what can I do to you?"

Qiao Han stared at her closely, pregnant woman who can't cook? Based on his years of experience in seeing people, he told him that this woman is just like a lady who doesn't touch the sun.

However, why did Miss Qianjin live in such a place?

Although there were many doubts, Qiao Han did not ask her, but remained vigilant, and then motioned to her to wash the pots and pans, "Go and wash them."

Take a wash...

Shao Jiayi looked at the two sets of clothes she had changed, and they were still thrown in the basin by her.

But she rolled up her sleeves, moved everything to the tap, and started washing.

It's just that she didn't buy a brush, no detergent, no rag...

Qiao Han didn't have the patience to turn around and leave her room. Shao Jiayi watched him leave, and quickly came out to stop him, "Hey, I'm washing, don't worry."

Inadvertently, seeing what was on Shao Jiayi's neck, Qiao Han's eyes sank, grabbing the beads on her neck, and trying to take a closer look.

However, Shao Jiayi pulled the beads back from his hands and put them in her clothes. This time she changed her to look at him vigilantly, "What are you doing!"

After being robbed last time, Shao Jiayi was afraid that he would also **** his beads, regardless of the water-stained hands protecting his neck.

This bead is not only worth several hundred million, but more importantly, it was given to her by Stingli.

Qiao Han stared at her deeply and asked her in a low voice, "Where did the beads come from."