"Are you kidding me?" Nian Junting sneered, "What's so good about being a carer? You have to do dirty and tiring work. You're lucky to meet me. If you meet an old man who has to wipe his body every day, you'll feel disgusted just by looking at him. Being a carer doesn't sound good, but working for me isn't tiring at all. The salary is high, and I have insurance and housing funds. You can be as good as a white-collar worker. Do you know how many people want to live in my villa?
Don't be so ungrateful. "As he spoke, his voice grew heavier and heavier, and even his dark eyes turned dark.
Luo Sang had a headache. She seriously suspected that if she directly told him that she wasn't interested in being a carer, no matter how much money he offered, he might tear her into pieces.
She had to say some things in a tactful way, but how could she say it so that he wouldn't get angry?
She thought quickly, then stuttered, "I said no because … eh … I'm afraid that if I spend more time with you, I'll find out more about you, and I'll fall in love with you even more."
After saying that, she didn't feel very good.
However, Nian Junting was stunned, then his ears turned a little red.
He knew that she liked him very much, but why did she suddenly confess to him like that? He wasn't prepared for that at all.
She was so shameless, he thought.
However, what she said made sense.
After pondering for a while, he said in a low voice, "It's good that you know your place. I've thought about it, and I think you're right. In this case, forget it."
Suddenly, he felt a little sorry for her.
After all, Luo Sang had indeed served him well.
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After staying in the Nian Mansion for three days, Nian Junting took Luo Sang back to Tianhu Villa in Xia City.
When they left, Grandma Nian asked the steward to carry a large bag of grapefruits into the trunk, as she knew that her grandson loved grapefruits. There were at least ten grapefruits in the trunk.
Looking at the huge bag of grapefruits, Luo Sang even wanted to cry.
After returning to Tianhu Villa, many guests came to wish Nian Junting a happy new year. Fortunately, Sister Lan was back. However, Luo Sang was short of servants, so she had to make tea and serve Nian Junting. In the afternoon, she was often sent to the kitchen to cook for Sister Lan.
It had only been a few days, but Luo Sang had lost two kilograms of weight. Even her glasses couldn't hide the dark circles under her eyes.
On the seventh day of the New Year, she accompanied Nian Junting to the company. As it was the first day of work, all the employees were waiting at the gate to welcome their boss.
At nine o 'clock sharp, Luosang pushed Nian Junting into the hospital. This morning, she had picked out a maroon suit for him. The tailored suit accentuated his perfect figure. Even though he was sitting in a wheelchair, he still looked as elegant as a noble young master. At the same time, the suit was very appropriate for the festive New Year.
Lu Kang followed behind him and gave instructions to the attendant.
The red envelopes were given out, and the employees took them with great enthusiasm.
"Mr. Nian, Mr. Nian, please let us go …" A hurried voice from outside broke the beautiful atmosphere.
An elderly couple, whose faces were full of vicissitudes of life, anxiously tried to barge in from the door, but they were stopped by the security guards.
"Mr. Nian, I'm kneeling for you." Realizing that they couldn't get in, the couple kneeled in front of the gate and kept kowtowing.
Seeing this, the company's employees began to discuss.
"It's Gao Shengyuan and his wife," Lu Kang said in a low voice, "Last year, they followed your instructions and had a hard time this year. They probably came to you to plead for mercy."
Plead for mercy?
How could he plead like that? Those who didn't know what was going on might think that he had done something evil.
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