C12 Joint Rent

The next day, Mi Qiao woke up early in the morning and helped Chen prepare breakfast so that she could save time at work.

When they were eating, Mi Qiao asked casually,

"Auntie, how about you eat the food I made? "Is it fragrant?"

"Xiang, Mi Qiao, you really know how to cook. You're much better than my family's Chen. I often tell her to learn from Mi Qiao so that we can find a wife in the future."

Aunt Liu was quite satisfied with Mi Qiao's performance and her words were pleasant to listen to.

"Haha, did you hear that, Chen? Even your mom praised me as being stronger than you.

Auntie, let me tell you, if I cook continuously for you for a year, I can guarantee that all the sickness in your body will disappear, and you will be blessed like the East Sea, will live longer than Nanshan, will live longer than the heavens! "

The more she talked, the more ridiculous she became, causing Chen and her mother to laugh from head to toe.

"Fuck you, if you say it like that, then my mom will immediately stand up after eating your meal.

Either you were given a stimulant, or my mom was hit by the Greater Teleportation. "

Chen was laughing so hard that tears came out of his eyes. He threw down his chopsticks and pushed Mi Qiao's arm.

Mi Qiao also could not stop laughing. After a long while, she finally stopped laughing and said:

"Auntie, I'm leaving today. I've found a new job and am getting paid for it.

The most important thing is that I have to travel as soon as I go to work today.

So today's meal is a celebratory feast for me. I wish my new job well and that my new colleagues like me. "

Chen was stunned and looked at her blankly.

"Did you hear something?"

Mi Qiao pretended not to know anything and asked.

"What did you say?" Don't you believe I've found a job?

"Look, this is the job announcement I received yesterday."

Mi Qiao smiled as she opened the email for Chen to see.

"You're just jealous that my job is better than yours, aren't you? Look at this is a big company, the most important thing is that I like it.

"Don't look down on me. You must know that my grades were among the best in the entire year when I was in school."

Chen glanced at the email and didn't say anything. He lowered his head and grabbed the food on the table.

Mi Qiao showed the email to Auntie Liu.

"Auntie, take a look at my work and see if it's good.

When I earn money, I will definitely come back to honor you.

When I get rich, I will definitely buy a big house and let Chen take you to live with him. "

Auntie Liu smiled as she looked at it and said:

"Not bad, not bad, better than our family's Chen.

Auntie is waiting for you. You must work hard. "

"Yes. We all work hard. "

Mi Qiao said as she smiled. She was so happy that she hugged Chen and rubbed his arms to tickle him.

After dinner, Chen and Mi Qiao went out to work together.

While they were in the car, Chen suddenly asked Mi Qiao,

"Are you lying to me?"

Mi Qiao said seriously:

"Why would I lie to you? "Why don't you trust me so much? Are you even my best friend? You can't even chat happily anymore."

"It's good that you didn't lie to me. I wish my hero, Qiao Qiao, success in her work."

With that, the bus arrived. Chen was pushed up the bus by Mi Qiao.

After sending Chen off, Mi Qiao walked aimlessly on the street.

Seeing a rent agent, she turned and went in.

After some negotiation, the agency finally selected a shared apartment for her, but the deposit was for half a year and a month's deposit.

Mi Qiao calculated that she still had ten thousand yuan in her hands. Besides the rent, she had three thousand yuan left. It was enough for her to send the script next month.

She went to the house and happily paid the agent.

In the evening, the tenants returned. Mi Qiao saw that it was a gentle boy with glasses.

It was only then that they realized they were not only in the same school, but had also been taught by the same instructor.

This boy was four years older than Mi Qiao, and his name was Zhu Rui.

Currently, he was also single, working for a technology company. He was not a big boss.

Knowing that Mi Qiao was an orphan, Zhu Rui showed a sympathetic expression and offered help to Mi Qiao everywhere.

The two of them spent the night in peace. The next day was Saturday.

Zhu Rui offered to take Mi Qiao with him to the exhibition hall to see the painting exhibition.

Xing Mowei walked around the ward. The Old Master stared at him and asked,

"Where did Qiao go? Are you pissing her off? "

He stopped and changed his serious expression, trying to make a smile appear on his face as he said:

"No, she said she had something to do at the school. Their school needed a graduation reply, but she didn't pass the last time, so she's working hard to make it up this time."

Mi Qiao said he didn't know how to respect the old man, and he tried not to let her say it.

The Old Master glared at his fake smile and snorted coldly:

"Smiling like a ghost. Hurry up and let her finish her answer. If you can't see her, come back, I'll go on a hunger strike."

Xing Mowei agreed and went out to urge them.

After leaving the ward, Xing Mowei dialed Hao's number, "Check Mi Qiao's school and phone number."

After hanging up, he let out a long breath, touched his handsome cheek, and grinned at the glass on the door.

Mi Qiao was watching a famous painter called Leng Yue's "Great Mother's Love." She was drawing it in detail and vividly depicted even the happy smile on the woman's face.

Zhu Rui, who was at the side, said,

"You can understand this?"

"I don't understand. I'm just taking a look and feeling it."

Mi Qiao didn't turn her head as she spoke, but continued to stare at the painting without moving.

Suddenly, her cell phone rang. Mi Qiao whispered, "Sorry, I'm going to pick up a call."

He then jogged out.

"Hello, who is this?"

Seeing that it was an unfamiliar number, Mi Qiao was puzzled.

"I am Hao, one of President Xing's subordinates."

"Oh, is something the matter, Hao?"

"It's like this. My family's old master misses you. If you don't come, then he's going to cause a hunger strike."

President Xing said he could give you a million yuan as compensation.

If you agree, I'll turn around for you now. "

"Oh, I know."

Mi Qiao's heart felt as if it had exploded when she heard the news, and the ice sculpture finally gave in to her desire.

It seemed that she was right to persevere, but Mi Qiao felt displeased when she thought of how the Old Master would only add fuel to the fire if she could help it.

He was only doing this for the Old Master, and still did not put her in his eyes. He felt that she was not worth that much money, right?

Her heart felt somewhat uncomfortable, and she continued with what she had said:

"I will go and see the Old Master. I ask him to be at ease. As for the money, we can talk about it later."

After hanging up, she felt very conflicted. Why did she say something like that at the time? She rejected him so quickly with a million yuan.

The Old Master had treated her quite well. It was truly outrageous for her to leave without saying goodbye, so she should return to take a look.

When Mi Qiao returned to the exhibition hall, she saw a familiar woman talking to Zhu Rui from afar. Zhu Rui obviously fawned over her.

Eh!? Isn't that Xing Mowei's partner at Pei Jiao's wedding? Why was she here?

In order to avoid any more trouble, Mi Qiao hid to the side and waited for the woman to walk away shakily before she returned to Zhu Rui's side.

"Senior, who is that woman?"

Zhu Rui stared at Mi Qiao's face and laughed in a weird way.

"How come you don't know Tina, the daughter of our Chengye Group?"

"Ah!" Mi Qiao didn't expect Zhu Rui to ask such a question.

"I've seen it once, I forgot."

Mi Qiao said as she turned around to look at the painting on the wall. She didn't want Zhu Rui to know what happened that day. Zhu Rui obviously knew that they had met.