The actor wants to get a divorce

As soon as Jin Mocheng walked to the door, he saw Zheng Changjing.

The kid was wearing a thin shirt, squatting by the flower bed at the door, and kept wiping his eyes with his hands.

It looked so pitiful.

Jin Mocheng frowned, "Zheng Changjing."

Zheng Changjing raised his head all of a sudden. The moment he saw Jinmo City, he was extremely flustered, jumping up from the ground like a spring, then turned his back and wiped his face with his sleeve in a hurry.

It's so embarrassing. I was scolded and cried by the boss, but I was also seen by the boss.

Jin Mocheng walked in front of Zheng Changjing, with one hand in his trouser pocket and the other holding a slowly burning cigarette.

"why are you crying?"

Zheng Changjing: "I didn't cry."

Jin Mocheng curled his lips: "Why are you squatting here without crying? Burning paper for your mother."

Zheng Changjing was dumbfounded when he heard this.

His mother just walked through the gate of hell, and now her body has not recovered, Jin Mocheng's words hurt like a knife in his heart.

He no longer cared about his status as the boss of Jinmocheng, and jumped up and scolded him: "You fucking idiot, if I want to burn it, I will burn it to you! You die quickly!"

Jin Mocheng was stunned.

This little assistant, who had always been downcast in front of him all day, dared to scold him like that.

Zheng Changjing would not be so stupid as to give Jin Mocheng a chance to slap him, and ran away as soon as his ass turned.

Jin Mocheng directly cut off the cigarette in his hand, gritted his teeth: "Zheng Changjing, you are fucking dead."

Zheng Changjing ran back to his rental house in one breath, he hadn't eaten all day, he was played like a clown by Jin Mocheng, his stomach hurts like hell.He dug out a bucket of instant noodles from the refrigerator and glanced at the date on it. He didn't know how many days it had expired.

It costs five yuan for a bucket of instant noodles. If he offends Jin Mocheng, he will definitely lose his job.

Thinking of his mother's medicine money for next month, Zheng Changjing was reluctant to throw away the instant noodles.

After eating the instant noodles, Zheng Changjing thought about it, and had to go to Brother Lin Yang tomorrow.

Early the next morning, Zheng Changjing went to the company to find Lin Yang.

He cried and told Lin Yang what happened to him in Jinmo City.

I thought I could stay and work with Big Brother Lin Yang, but I didn't expect that Mr. Fu and Lin Yang had a fight in the company because of himself.

Zheng Changjing felt more and more uncomfortable.

At this moment, I really feel like a hot potato, no one dares to pick it up.

He walked out of Brother Lin Yang's company in a daze, and as soon as he reached the door, his cell phone rang.

After taking it out and looking at it, he couldn't help but feel his feet go weak.

Gold and ink city?

He came to ask for his life!

Zheng Changjing just wanted to hang up the phone at this moment, but he knew that he could never bear the consequences of hanging up the phone.

He hesitated for a long time, and finally put the phone to his ear tremblingly.

"Boss Jin Jin."

He was dizzy throughout the phone call, and he didn't understand one thing until Jin Mocheng hung up the phone.

It's over, it seems that he really signed some overlord clause with Jin Mocheng.

Did he sell himself to Jinmo City?

Carrying a box of strawberry pudding, Zheng Changjing returned to the company anxiously.

Last night he told Jin Mocheng to die early, and he should apologize to Jin Mocheng later, he signed a three-year "deed of sale", if Jin Mocheng is really killed

Mocheng has a grudge, and I am afraid that life will be difficult in the future.

Zheng Changjing stood at the door of Jinmocheng's office for more than half an hour, but he didn't dare to go in.

Seeing Xiaowen coming, he hurried over, "Sister Xiaowen, how is President Jin feeling today?"

Xiaowen pulled Zheng Changjing aside, "Where did you go last night? Boss Jin lost his temper yesterday, and he still hasn't let it go."

When Zheng Changjing heard this, he almost cried, "I was in a hurry last night."

"You can't leave Boss Jin alone in the clubhouse if you have something urgent to do."

Zheng Changjing squeezed the strawberry pudding, his hands covered in cold sweat.

Xiaowen sighed: "Okay, okay, let's go in."

Zheng Changjing nodded dumbly, and knocked on the office door reluctantly.

"Boss Kim.

"Come in." Jin Mocheng's deep voice came from inside.

Zheng Changjing lowered his head and pushed open the door and went in. He didn't dare to see Jin Mocheng's expression, and respectfully put the pudding in front of Jin Mocheng. "Your pudding."

Jin Mocheng saw that he was pulling his head, his whole body was tense, and he curled his lips: "What's the matter, didn't you have a lot of courage when you scolded me yesterday? What kind of grandson are you putting here now?"

Zheng Changjing clenched his clothes tightly, "I'm sorry Mr. Jin, I was wrong last night, if you are angry, hit me."

Jin Mocheng sneered: "Why am I beating you? If you are disabled, it will be counted as a work-related injury, and I won't be able to pay for it?"

Zheng Changjing breathed a sigh of relief, and raised his head.

"That"

Is it all right?

Jin Mocheng clenched his lips: "Abandonment without authorization, insulting the leader, deducting one thousand salary from you, as a warning to others."

"Ah?" Zheng Changjing: "My internship salary is only three thousand!"

Jin Mocheng: "Why, do you have an opinion? You can also terminate the contract and pay money to leave, no one is forcing you."

Zheng Changjing was so angry that he finally gritted his teeth and remained silent.

Jin Mocheng got up and threw the strawberry pudding to Zheng Changjing.

Zheng Changjing looked at him puzzled.

Jin Mocheng coughed: "I also had something wrong last night, this is for you."

Zheng Changjing frowned.

"Why, you look a little dissatisfied."

Zheng Changjing was more than a little dissatisfied, he was very dissatisfied!

He lost 1000 yuan in salary, how much is a strawberry pudding?

Sure enough, the businessman is treacherous!

Zheng Changjing swallowed the bitterness in his stomach aggrieved: "I am not dissatisfied, thank you President Jin."

His face is really good. Compared with Lin Yang, he has a lot more interesting little expressions. Jin Mocheng couldn't help smiling, and stretched out his hand to pinch Zheng Changjing's chin, "You don't look bad, just look at it What about that dog Fu Ran?"

"I didn't. I didn't see him."

That's all in the past.

Fu Ran is brother Lin Yang's boyfriend, how could he dare to provoke Fu Ran again.

When it was time to get off work, Jin Mocheng asked Zheng Changjing to take him home.

Zheng Changjing drove the car to the high-end residential area of ​​Jinmo City, with an envious look on his face.

"Mr. Jin, the house you live in is really beautiful."

Jin Mocheng: "That is, you can't afford it even if you work for me for the rest of your life."

Zheng Changjing was disheartened.

Hey, that's right, he was deducted 1000 yuan in salary, and he couldn't afford to pay the rent. How could he compare to Jinmo City, the prince who was born with a golden spoon in his mouth.

"Mr. Jin, I'll go back then. I'll pick you up at seven o'clock tomorrow morning."

"Ah."

After returning home, Zheng Changjing counted his savings with the calculator.

His mother spends 1000 on medication and 1000 on rent every month

That is, if he does not eat or drink, there is not enough for him.

Zheng Changjing covered his face with his hands, and sighed deeply.

"Ding dong──"

The phone rang.

He picked it up and saw that it was sent to him by a boss named Sun Xin in the entertainment industry, asking him to go out to play at night.

This boss has a family and a family, and he is in his forties. He used to have a little interest in him and harass him in all kinds of ways.

Asking him out so late, you can tell what it means at a glance.

Zheng Changjing endured his nausea and texted him back.

[Sorry, Brother Sun, I have something to do tonight, I can't go out, let's make an appointment another day. 】

He didn't wait for Sun Xin's reply, and turned off the phone directly.

Early the next morning, he rushed to pick Jinmo City to work.

"Boss Jin, I'm downstairs."

Jin Mocheng sent him a text message back.

[Bring a breakfast up. 】

Zheng Changjing feels that his assistant is the same as a nanny, no, he is not as good as a nanny, the salary of a nanny is higher than him, okay?

Carrying soy milk and fried dough sticks upstairs, Zheng Changjing saw the text message from Sun Xin again and asked him out.

Inside and outside the words, he also said that he would benefit him.

Zheng Changjing didn't reply, he stuffed his phone into his trouser pocket, and knocked on the door of Jinmo City.

Jin Mocheng quickly came out and opened the door.

He was wearing a set of gray cotton pajamas, his hair was a little messy, it seemed that he had just woken up not long ago, the sharpness of the day had faded, and he appeared in front of Zheng Changjing with a somewhat lazy image.

As a deep cabinet, Zheng Changjing felt it for the first time.

When my boss doesn't embarrass me, he's quite handsome.

"Mr. Jin, your breakfast."

"Come in. There are slippers in the shoe cabinet, change yourself."

"Oh." Zheng Changjing opened the shoe cabinet in Jinmo City, saw a pair of men's slippers inside, and took them out to wear.

Jin Mocheng was sitting at the table while eating and reading the newspaper, Zheng Changjing didn't know what to do, and stood by the side at a loss.

The only silence in the room was the sound of newspapers being flipped through. At this moment, the piercing cell phone rang.

Zheng Changjing was startled, and realized that it was his cell phone.

He quickly shut it down.

A few seconds later, the call came again.

He was about to turn off the phone, when Jin Mocheng said coldly: "Why didn't you answer it? I was so anxious early in the morning, what if it was something urgent."

Sun Xin asked him for something urgent, Zheng Changjing smiled awkwardly: "It's nothing."

"Come on, it's not time for work yet."

Zheng Changjing bit the bullet: "Then Mr. Jin, I can borrow your toilet."

Jin Mocheng put down the newspaper, with a teasing expression: "What's the matter, what do you want to say behind my back?"

"No, no," Zheng Changjing was sweating coldly, so he had no choice but to answer the phone.

"Hey, Mr. Sun, no need. I'm not free tonight. Yes, no, no. If you're free, let's make an appointment tomorrow night??? Tomorrow night, okay." Zheng Changjing lowered his voice, just wanting to get rid of Sun Xin quickly.

After hanging up the phone, he was about to turn around when he bumped into a strong chest.

Zheng Changjing couldn't hold on to the phone firmly, and fell to the floor with a "boom one by one".

He was about to pick it up, but Jin Mocheng had already bent down and held the phone in his hand.

He looked at Zheng Changjing playfully, "Little mirror, I really underestimated you. Where did I meet the big boss, Mr. Sun, you are so hot."

Zheng Changjing blushed.