spring duck

Chapter 7

Mother Qu reluctantly let Jiang Lai go by staying for another dinner.

Sitting in the car, Qu Yao breathed a sigh of relief, and glanced at Jiang Lai who was in the passenger seat: "Give me the bracelet."

Jiang Lai was rubbing his round belly at this moment, wishing to return this bracelet that seemed more expensive than his life, but: "I can't take it off."

Heh, if you want it, just say it, since you can bring it in, how can you not take it off.

"Let me see."

"Oh." Jiang Lai stretched out his hand.

"Put your hands back." Qu Yao frowned, and mercilessly squeezed Jiang Lai's hand and pulled out the jade bracelet, forcibly pinching Jiang Lai's fair little hand red.

"It hurts..." Jiang Lai was so painful that tears were shining in his eyes, looking pitiful.

It's that expression again.Qu Yao thought of last night, this duckling was so rough in the foreplay, and when it actually went in, it cried and screamed in pain, it was really like the first time.Qu Yao thought he was mentally split.

"Forget it, you can wear it first." Qu Yao was upset: "When you lose weight, take off the bracelet for me."

"Oh." Jiang Lai touched his thin, skinny arms that were pinched red, and wondered if losing weight could reduce the bones.

Qu Yao did not forget to add: "Also, don't think that you can enter our house with this, it's impossible for a person like you in this lifetime."

Jiang Lai nodded again: "Oh." To be honest, Jiang Lai is not too interested in marrying into a wealthy family as a young daughter-in-law, but he prefers that the president's mother throws 5000 million in his face and tells him to leave My son is very interested in this kind of plot.

Qu Yao frowned: "Oh oh oh, can't you say anything else besides oh?" Another "oh", is this passive resistance again?Or it's just perfunctory, heh, sincerity.

Maybe the CEO is under a lot of pressure. Forget it, we in the service industry often suffer from anger.Jiang Lai thought thoughtfully, and then asked with a good temper: "Then what should I say, sir?"

Qu Yao seemed to have punched the cotton, and was momentarily speechless: "Forget it, shut up." Then started the car.

"Sir, are you going to take me back to the bar?" Jiang Lai asked him with a blink of his eyes.

"Yeah." Qu Yao's face was sullen, and she returned to the appearance of cherishing words like gold.

"Thank you sir!" Jiang Lai smiled nicely and nodded gratefully.The luxury house is better, but there is no bus stop nearby, and it costs tens of dollars to take a taxi!Sure enough, Mr. is still kind-hearted.

See, just drop him off at a bar and be so grateful.

Well, Mr. Qu’s drop-in route is probably from the bar to his house, one is on the east side of the company, and the other is on the west side of the company, each 10 minutes away from the company by car.

The car soon drove to the bar street. The bar just opened at this time. There are many bars doing business like Drunk.There are always some unspeakable sounds that can be heard in places where the neon lights can't shine, but these are harmless, and bars often use music to cover them up.Fortunately, Jiang Lai is good-looking and clean enough, the type that rich people like.

The airtightness inside the car was very good, and the loud music from the bar outside was completely isolated. Jiang Lai looked at the light sign of Drunk not far away, which was more upscale than the surrounding ones, and turned to Qu Yao and said, "Mr. Go back, I will return the bracelet to you as soon as possible." He unbuckled his seat belt and prepared to open the door.

"Wait." Qu Yao grabbed his wrist.

"Huh? Is there anything else, sir?" Jiang Lai turned around. He always liked to look into the other person's eyes when he was talking.

What am I grabbing his hand for?Is he looking at me like this with reluctance and full of expectation?

"Hey, my sister left you the contact information. If you want to go to school, you can contact her."

Do you go to school?Jiang Lai really wanted to go to school, but he still shook his head: "Thank you, but I still have to work, so I might as well."

Qu Yao frowned: "Being a duck is addictive?"

Jiang Lai shook his head: "This is my job, but I won't do it for the rest of my life."

"This is a rare opportunity. Many students who graduated from prestigious universities may not be able to enter the high school."

"The tuition fees must be very expensive." Jiang Lai bit his lips: "If I have money to go to school, why would I do this?"

Oh, too.

"I live here and provide regular medical examinations. Everyone treats me very well and makes money quickly. Although the contract is a bit harsh, I have calculated it. For a three-year contract, you can take one day off every week and two weeks of annual leave. A total of 900 days, except for the first night I can make a net profit of 90, if I am loved by customers, I can earn a net profit of 80 every night even if I don’t earn tips, then I can earn a total of 50, excluding meals and daily care, For maintenance costs, I still have more than [-] yuan left. After paying off the [-] yuan in gambling debts owed by my father, I will take my mother-in-law to the city to learn some skills, rent a store in the future, and help my mother-in-law Looking for relatives, I will buy a big house in the future, sir, don’t worry, my life is not bad now, and I will definitely live better in the future.” When Jiang said this, his eyes shone brightly, and the light overwhelmed him. The endless darkness behind.

The little duck is doing well.Wait, what did he reassure me of?

"Then... sir, I'm leaving first, if you come to play next time, remember to come to me~" Jiang Lai winked with his big clear eyes, not to mention, it's pretty pretty .

With the sound of the car door closing, Qu Yao regained consciousness and looked at the thin figure outside the window.

what am i thinkingTo persuade a little duck to be good?That's enough.Then started the car.

"Brother Yun? Why are you here?" Jiang Lai saw the foreman standing at the door of the bar with a sad face.

The name of the foreman is Yunding, which is the name of a whiskey. It is as its name suggests.

"Momo, my little ancestor, you are back!" The foreman pulled Jiang Lai, as if he saw hope.

Jiang Lai was a little puzzled: "What's wrong?"

"Honey, do you still remember that Mr. Wang from yesterday? He was robbing Mr. Qu from the one you didn't." The foreman hugged Jiang Lai's shoulder affectionately.

Jiang Lai thought about it carefully, that fat uncle in a white suit and red shirt who looks like a nouveau riche and is known as the first real estate brother?

"Remember, there is no such handsome one as Mr. Qu."

The foreman raised his eyebrows: "Hey, you've been put in pajamas now? It seems that Mr. Qu treats you well, not to mention the four-figure clothes, trousers and shoes, and the bracelet on the wrist is worth several million?" Bar There is a rule in the hotel that if a guest gives a tip, he will give the bar a commission, but the gift is not counted, so some of the more powerful boys will ask the guest to give a gift.

A slap on Jiang Lai's ass: "How many times have I told you that as long as the guests have money, they have to say that he is handsome."

"Hey!" Jiang Lai covered his buttocks, "It hurts!"

The foreman frowned: "Is it still swollen? Have you taken any medicine?"

In fact, this matter is quite embarrassing, Jiang Lai shook his head: "I just came back."

The foreman raised his eyebrows, tsk, the overall strength of this song is really good, it has been made since last night.

"I've been fucked by others, why are you ashamed?" The foreman rubbed his temples: "Are you okay? After you were robbed yesterday, Boss Wang was very unhappy. Today, he called the roll and said he must have you."

Jiang Lai rubbed his buttocks: "Didn't you say that after the first day, you can give it a slow..."

"This matter is indeed against the rules, but I didn't consider that you are relatively short of money." The foreman made a three-point comparison and said in a low voice, "Mr. Wang said to pay three times the price yesterday."

"Three...three times?" Jiang Lai's eyes widened.

"Yes, it's a rare opportunity. You should know that this is a good opportunity for you to raise the price in the future. But I want to remind you that Mr. Wang likes to pursue excitement, and the cost of three times the price may be too much for the body. How about it? Dry?"

Jiang Lai thought about it, and finally succumbed to the huge debt and money, nodded: "Do it."

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