Chapter 308 (1/2)

Author: Qingqing Zijin 05 MACHINE TRANSLATION

Everyone was afraid of young Master Long’s authority!

Hiring someone who had been fired by the long family, wasn’t that a slap to young master long’s face? Was He courting death?

Seeing that the two servants were implicated because of her, Jian Xiaomo could not sit idly by. She looked at the two servants on the ground indifferently and said, “you don’t need to apologize. If you anger great president long, not only should you be driven out of the manor, but you should also be driven out of sea city. ”

As Jian Xiaomo said this, she gave Ba Luo a look, indicating that Ba Luo should do as he pleased.

Their Master and servant had been in cahoots for a long time. Ba Luo immediately understood what she meant. He pulled up the two servants who were kowtowing and said sternly, “If you don’t want to die, don’t provoke young master here. ”

When the servants heard this, they immediately got up from the ground and followed Ba Luo out.

Seeing that the few of them had walked out, Jian Xiaomo let out a sigh of relief and looked at long Chenjue. Long Chenjue’s eyes had been on Jian Xiaomo just now. When he saw Jian Xiaomo looking at him, he immediately withdrew his gaze He even said coldly, “Jian Xiaomo, why didn’t I notice that you’re so ugly? ”

Jian Xiaomo had long been used to this man’s venomous tongue. It was this man who had said that she was as good as a celestial immortal, and now he was dissing her for being ugly.

Her beauty and ugliness were completely related to this man’s mood.

Jian Xiaomo was not angry. She remembered that this man had not eaten a single grain of rice tonight. She picked up her chopsticks and bowl, scooped up some rice, picked up some food, and placed it in front of Long Chenjue She smiled and said, “great CEO Long, you’ve scolded the people who deserved it, and you’ve insulted the people who deserved it. Your stomach must be starving right now. Have some rice. ”

As he spoke, he placed the bowl in front of long Chenjue and looked at him with a smile.

Long Chenjue looked at the bowl and chopsticks placed in front of him with disdain. Then, he raised his eyes and looked at Jian Xiaomo with an expression that said, “Jian Xiaomo, I’m finally willing to look at you. You should be grateful that you’re crawling at my feet with tears in your eyes. ” Then, he gave Jian Xiaomo a cold glance Then, he said with a disdainful tone, “Jian Xiaomo, you smell so bad. ”