The ex-wife of a period novel villain who died young is reborn

Deng Zhigao and Zhang Yuzhen both opened their mouths with disbelief on their faces.

Could their boss be a money-splitting boy?

Only Grandma Gu agreed. Back then, she often treated her apprentices to snacks, so the performance of the workshop she led was better than that of other workshops.

She doesn't understand business, but it's a principle.

If you are good to others, they will be good to you.

When Zhou Yu came home from work today, she didn't even wait for Zhou Fang to finish school. She pulled Grandma Gu and hurried back.

Nothing else, I need to collect my clothes when I go out to play!You need to dress beautifully!

Speaking of dressing up, Grandma Gu was also in high spirits and immediately followed Zhou Yu home.

Chen Yuanyuan watched Zhou Yu walk away and then asked Deng Zhigao: "Let's go ask for money today, right?"

Deng Zhigao nodded, and when he saw Chen Yuanyuan's clear eyes, he hesitated a little, "How about I go by myself? You go back and collect your things."

Wen Feifei is a crazy woman who can say or do anything when she gets mad. He feels that it is not good to let Chen Yuanyuan go.

Although Chen Yuanyuan also had a hard time growing up, after spending so much time with her, Deng Zhigao felt that Chen Yuanyuan was quite simple and kind-hearted.

Chen Yuanyuan waved her hands proudly, "I said I would go with you, so I will go with you. I will never let others go. Besides..."

She giggled, "I'm not good-looking, so I don't want to dress up anymore. I just collect some things!"

When Chen Yuanyuan smiles, her round face rarely reveals a pointed chin, her eyes are also curved, and there are two cute pear dimples at the corners of her lips.

Deng Zhigao swallowed. In fact, he wanted to tell Chen Yuanyuan that she was very good-looking. Besides, how could a girl say that she was not good-looking?

But he still didn't have the nerve to say it.

It's so awkward, it feels like he's being asked to say what's good about Wang Mazi and Xie Laoliu.

There must be some, but they are usually in the habit of hurting each other.

It was Chen Yuanyuan's turn, and for some reason, Deng Zhigao was even more speechless.

"Let's go." He finally said dullly.

Chen Yuanyuan nodded, rubbed her fists and heels and followed.

Deng Zhigao doesn't hit women, and he won't fight back if he is hit, so let her do it!

Wen Feifei and Wen Qingqing were both at home, but as soon as they walked to the door, Chen Yuanyuan and Deng Zhigao smelled a familiar smell, but the lights inside were on and a woman was talking. Deng Zhigao could tell it was Wen Feifei. A gentle and clear voice.

Deng Zhigao knocked on the door but said nothing.

If she spoke, Wen Feifei knew that he might not even open the door.

People came inside quickly, "Why is it so late today? We are all going out!"

After saying that, the door opened.

But the moment she saw Deng Zhigao's face, Wen Feifei's face first showed an unexpected surprise, and then she seemed to remember something and was about to close the door.

Deng Zhigao blocked the door and said in a deep voice, "Have you forgotten what you still owe me?"

Wen Feifei closed the door hard and shouted, "Come and help!"

Upon seeing this, Chen Yuanyuan quickly helped Deng Zhigao and pushed hard, and the door opened immediately.

Then she neatly pushed the door with her feet, pressed it with her whole body weight, and said hello with a smile: "Long time no see, Wen Feifei."

After the last incident of selling bad rice, we never saw it again.

In fact, it wasn't that Wen Feifei didn't want to go to Deng Zhigao, it was just because she knew that Deng Zhigao would definitely ask her to pay back the money, so she didn't dare to go.

During this time, she felt so regretful that her intestines were blue.

In the past, when Deng Zhigao was around, she didn't feel anything was wrong. After a period of time without Deng Zhigao, Wen Feifei realized what kind of man she had lost.

Thinking of the hard work these days, her eyes suddenly turned red, "Zhigao..."

Chen Yuanyuan spat: "Bah! This is so disgusting. Pay back the money quickly!"

Wen Feifei held back her anger, only looked at Deng Zhigao, and said in a low voice: "Zhigao, I know I owe you money, but look inside, Qingqing and I have been working very hard to make money. Money, now It’s not that much, we will pay it back to you when we earn it later, can you please give me some grace for a while?”

Wen Qingqing stood behind Wen Feifei, with a face that looked like a small white flower full of exhaustion and weakness.

Looking inside, Deng Zhigao felt no sympathy at all.

He said what was so smelly!It turned out to be waste oil!

That bucket was obviously gutter oil that had not been filtered, and there were even tiny bits of bones in it.

Deng Zhigao felt his stomach churn.

I didn’t expect them to be dogs and eat shit!

He suppressed the feeling of vomiting and said coldly: "No, you have to give me at least two thousand, five hundred yuan today, or I will take the things and sue you."

Wen Feifei's face turned pale immediately. She wanted to come over and grab Deng Zhigao's hand, but Chen Yuanyuan blocked her immediately.

Chen Yuanyuan raised her eyebrows and said coldly: "What? You want to hit someone? No way!"

She looked like a bodyguard. Although she was not as tall or as strong as Deng Zhigao, Deng Zhigao actually felt something called a sense of security for no reason.

He touched his nose, feeling strange in his heart again.

Wen Feifei pulled Chen Yuanyuan a few times, but Chen Yuanyuan didn't move at all. She felt that Chen Yuanyuan was like a wall, even if her personality was like a man, she was so strong, she really wasn't a woman!

But she only dared to curse in her heart. She bit her lip and looked at Deng Zhigao behind her: "Deng Zhigao, I have been with you for almost a year. I have no credit but hard work, right? Can you not stop talking about it?" Am I so cruel?"

Deng Zhigao sneered: "Hard work? When I was with you, did I not work for you? You spent my salary, and I did everything. How did you suffer?" What credit do you have and what hard work do you have?”