Chapter 125
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After reading it, Mochen glanced at Ji Zuo with dark eyes.
Ji Zuo stood there, not daring to move. He was extremely nervous. "Young … Young Master …"
Mochen snorted. After a long while, he said, "Collect your salary and bonus at the end of the month."
Ji Zuo thought he had heard wrongly and looked at Xiang Mochen in disbelief.
Mochen placed the receipt back in his hands. "Let Miss Wei Wei have a look. Tell her that it will be deducted from her salary."
Ji Zuo replied, "Alright."
Following Young Master's instructions, he entered the kitchen and handed the receipt to Wei Wei with both hands. "Miss Wei, this is the receipt for the things I bought for you last night."
Wei Wei had a bad feeling about this. She took the receipt and looked in the direction of the entrance of the dining room. A certain someone was looking at her. There seemed to be a thin layer of darkness in his eyes. His thin lips were slightly curved, full of interest.
She looked at Ji Zuo again. "Deduct it from my salary?"
Ji Zuo was speechless.
He hadn't said it yet. Miss Wei Wei was so smart!
But he had bought the items according to Young Master's usual standards. The whole set cost more than a hundred thousand yuan. He was too embarrassed to say it.
Wei Wei lowered her head and looked at the receipt. The more she looked, the colder her heart became!
F * ck, a towel cost more than a thousand yuan!
She wanted to faint!
Mochen looked at her reaction with satisfaction. The unhappiness from last night had completely disappeared.
Wei Wei glared at Mochen and clenched the receipt in her hand. If she tore it up now, would it solve everything?
Her heart was bleeding!
Ji Zuo looked at Wei Wei's expression. "Miss Wei, I'll go out first."
Wei Wei suddenly stopped him. "Ji Zuo, do you know which hospital Teacher Meng and the security guard are staying in?"
Ji Zuo said, "Yes, it's not far from the kindergarten."
Wei Wei said, "I want to go and see them. Can I hitch a ride?"
Ji Zuo replied, "This … Of course."
Suddenly, he felt a chill down his spine!
That coldness was something he was very familiar with. It came from his Young Master!
He raised his hand and kept wiping the sweat off his forehead. The car belonged to the Young Master. What right did he have to make the decision?
Wei Wei took a piece of paper and handed it to him. "Are you feeling hot?"
Ji Zuo hurriedly said, "It's not hot, not hot at all. It's all cold sweat."
Wei Wei, "…"
Weirdo!
Ji Zuo walked out of the restaurant. He could feel the Young Master staring at him, but he didn't dare to look at the Young Master's expression.
Mochen stared at Ji Zuo for a while, then picked up his phone and sent Ji You a message.
Ji You quickly called Ji Zuo. "Come to my place. I need your help with some manual labor."
Ji Zuo tilted his head to the side and said in a low voice, "I still need to send Young Master …"
Ji You laughed. "Just give the car keys to Young Master."
Ji Zuo felt goosebumps all over his body. Before he could react, he saw the Young Master's beautiful hand. He lifted his head and looked at his Young Master.
Mochen stared at him coldly. "Car keys. Didn't Ji You ask you to go over and help?"
Ji Zuo presented the car keys with both hands. "Young Master …"
Mochen's voice was cold. "Scram!"
Ji Zuo's heart trembled. He was afraid that if he stayed any longer, he would lose his salary and bonus. Scram quickly!
Miss Wei Wei, I'm sorry. You're on your own.
Mochen glanced at Ji Zuo. He threw the keys on the coffee table and sat on the sofa to smoke.
Seeing that Little Pomelo and the little fellow had left the restaurant, he put out his cigarette.
The little fellow walked over. "Daddy, where's Ji Zuo?"
Mo Chen said coldly, "He had something to do and went out."
The little fellow asked, "Then who's going to send Little Pomelo and me to kindergarten?"
Mochen looked down and glanced at the car keys on the coffee table.
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