Chapter 274 Don't think I'm a good person

When she was delivering food back then, Lan Siqing took care of Fang Chen in every possible way, and she was not a shameless villain who didn't know how to repay her kindness.

Fang Chen's temperament has always been that people keep quiet and I respect others.

If people offend me, they will pay back a hundredfold.

Three rounds of wine.

The two also chatted about other topics, but they slightly ignored Ji Mingming next to them, but the little girl became interested in hearing the old stories of Fang Chen and Lan Siqing.

Holding his chin in his little hand, he listened with gusto.

A steamed stuffed bun face is full of seriousness.

Before leaving, the girl touched her pocket and asked the boss;

"Boss, how much is it, check out."

Although I am shy in my pocket, but to put it bluntly, Brother Fang Chen is also my benefactor, and it is right to treat him to a meal.

It's possible that in the next period of time, she won't even be able to eat white flour steamed buns...

"A total of 700 yuan."

How many?

Ji Mingming's face suddenly collapsed.

More than 2000 yuan, that's the cost of her one-month part-time job!

Fang Chen smiled, winked at the boss, and lip-synced; I will give it to you later, and you just say that you made a mistake, and the total is only 100 yuan.

The boss was slightly taken aback, but understood what Fang Chen meant.

Secretly, there are still many kind-hearted people in this world!
Fang Chen's behavior was undoubtedly to protect Ji Mingming's weak self-esteem.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I misunderstood, you spent a total of [-] on this table."

After all, the boss showed an apologetic expression.

Ji Mingming felt relieved; "Here you are...".

Fumbling for a handful of change from the small canvas schoolbag, he took out one piece of fifty and two pieces of twenty...

Then Fang Chen saw in astonishment that she was clean.

Ji Mingming didn't even have 100 yuan in his body.

The little girl was also a little embarrassed, she took another look out of her pocket, and took out a handful of one yuan in surprise.

"One, two, three...

ten dollars".

"Here, just right, 100 yuan."

She smiled sweetly, that smile made Fang Chen and Lan Siqing feel distressed.

As soon as they went out, the cold wind blew, Fang Chen and Lan Siqing were half awake from the alcohol, Fang Chen pretended as if he had pulled down something;
"I forgot my wallet, go back and get it."

After speaking, Fang Chen turned his head and walked into the restaurant again.

After making up the rest of the money, Fang Chen asked for a basket of golden butter buns, walked out, and handed it to Ji Mingming;

"Give".

Ji Mingming put on a bitter face, and waved his hands embarrassingly to refuse.

Brother Fang Chen, why did you pack a basket of steamed buns for me!

Fang Chen stared; "Do you think I gave it to you? The little girl is not very old, why does she like to be so affectionate!".

"Give me your warm steamed buns, I like to eat white flour steamed buns, this kind of yellow and ugly ones don't look good, so I'll give you some to eat."

Ji Mingming blushed; "Brother Fang Chen, if you like white flour steamed buns, I'll give you all, don't change it with me...".

"I said I will trade with you, so I will trade with you.

Why is there so much nonsense, will you give it?".

"Don't...

don't be cruel, I'll just change it with you."

Ji Mingming's little face was full of grievances.

Brother Fang Chen was a different person when he had the last contact today.

Holding the steamed bun that still had the body temperature of a girl, Fang Chen smiled contentedly.

Ji Mingming has no doubts about him, it seems that Brother Fang Chen really has a soft spot for white flour steamed buns.

"Okay, I'll call you a taxi, you go home quickly, don't worry your grandpa, I'll take care of some things with Brother Lan, oh yes...".

Speaking of it.

Fang Chen paused, and then said, "Don't do part-time jobs.

I'll find you a job.

In the cold weather, you're a girl handing out leaflets outside.

If you go back so late, your grandfather won't be at ease."

Find me a job?

These days, it is extremely difficult for high school students to come out to work part-time.

What else can a high school graduate do besides handing out leaflets, cleaning dishes, and washing dishes?
"Is it okay to have a holiday?".

Fang Chen glanced at Ji Mingming.

"No, no".

The girl timidly replied.

"How about this, you come to clean the house, cook for me, and be my housekeeper.

I will give you two...

oh no, 4000 yuan a month."

Fang Chen originally wanted to say [-], but he was afraid that this number would scare the little girl.

So he quickly changed his mind.

And even if it was 4000 yuan, it was actually quite exaggerated for Ji Mingming, her small face was full of surprise.

For 4000 yuan, you can get 4000 yuan for cleaning the house?

"I may be busy in a while, and there is a woman in my house, so I need you to take care of it."

After the martial arts exchange meeting started.

Fang Chen had to eat and live with Lin Zifan and the Wumen disciples, so he might not have time to go back to the villa.

At that time, my seventh sister will live there alone, and it will inevitably be boring.

Thinking about it, according to Fang Jiuran's temperament, he should like Ji Mingming, who is introverted and gentle.

"This...isn't that good".

Ji Mingming hesitated for a moment, although 4000 yuan was a lot, but the money always felt a bit hot.

"Okay, I will rarely change what I decide.

I will give you two thousand.

This is your salary in advance.

Don't refuse me.

Remember to come to me when you are on vacation.

Where does Li Feilong have my contact information."

Just now I saw Ji Mingming took out 100 yuan and went through all his pockets.

Fang Chen could naturally see her embarrassment.

Give her 2000 yuan in advance, and I'm not afraid that she won't come.

Ji Mingming couldn't embarrass Fang Chen, and the latter stuffed the money into her small canvas bag, and could only look at Fang Chen gratefully.

"Brother, I will remember these kindnesses.

In the future, when I make money, I will definitely pay you back..."

Fang Chen let out a 'puchi' laugh; "Don't be grateful to me, you think I'm a good person, I'm just greedy for your body."

"After all, who doesn't like a young girl who looks so juicy like you?"

Said, Fang Chen wretchedly smirked.

Immediately, he hailed a taxi and took Ji Mingming home.

The last sentence frightened the girl, and when she left, she clasped Fang Chen's arm with her little hand; "Brother Fang Chen, I, I'm still young".

"Don't think about those things now..."

At the end of the conversation, the girl got into the taxi and looked at Fang Chen with a blushing face.

Fang Chen touched the tip of his nose resentfully, it's really not easy for me to be a bad guy!

"Okay, let's go back."

After sending Ji Mingming away, Fang Chen sighed, if he was too kind to her, maybe this little girl would fall in love with him.

In order to leave a bad impression on her, Young Master Fang took great pains.

After all, it's about your own feelings.

Fang Chen himself made a mess, not to mention, if he got involved with such a poor little girl again...

"Brother Lan, let's go, I will take you to seek justice."

Fang Chen patted Lan Siqing on the shoulder, and the latter smiled wryly; "Fang Chen, do you really want to go?".

Seeing the young man nodding his head slightly, Lan Siqing also knew that Fang Chen rarely changed his decision on things he had made a decision.

It was almost early morning, Fang Chen called a taxi again, and the two went straight to Qin Yong's neighborhood.

Fang Chen didn't notice that behind him, a black Buick followed closely.

(End of this chapter)