"Yang Chunmei, you have no conscience, you will die hard!"

Seeing that she couldn't stop people, Zhang Yufeng was angry and anxious.

She also overheard her son say that he had a friend studying in No.1 middle school and saw Yang Chunmei working in a milk tea shop.

For the sake of her son, she is usually reluctant to eat good food and even buy a new dress.

But I don't think it will happen.

Now, people want 30000 yuan. She thought that Yang Chunmei would give 10000 yuan anyway.

Who knows, she came back in a hurry today, packing up and leaving.

How can she stand that? I haven't got the money yet. How can I let her go so easily?

Who knows, this wench tone now unexpectedly hard very, unexpectedly still dare to talk back with her!

Yang Chunmei's eyes are red, and now her tears are falling.

Lu Sheng asked Qi Jing to take Yang Chunmei back to the car.

She looked at Zhang Yufeng and said with a smile, "you are the only one who will die badly, not her. I kindly remind you that if you let your son do evil again, sooner or later, no one will die for you."

"How dare you curse my son?" Zhang Yufeng's eyes almost came out of the frame.

"No, no, no!" Lu Sheng shook his finger and said flatly, "this is not a curse, but a reminder. You should do it yourself."

Lu Sheng smiles and turns to go out. She lets Zhang Yufeng jump behind and curse, but she doesn't care.

Since Yang Chunmei got on the bus, she has been in a daze.

Lu Sheng wanted to persuade her, but Yang Chunmei's phone just rang.

Lu Sheng and Qi Jing did not know who the caller was. They only saw Yang Chunmei answering the phone and began to cry.

"Auntie, I'll have you as my only relative in the future!"

In the past, she had her grandparents in pain, but since they died, only my aunt was left to love her.

I don't know what to say there. Yang Chunmei answered several times before she hung up.

"Here, wipe your face."

Qi Jing handed her some paper towels.

"Thank you

Yang Chunmei choked twice and reached for it.

After turning around, Lu Sheng began to drive away.

Zhang Yufeng chased out and stamped her feet and cursed at the back of the car, just like a woman scolding the street, which made Lu Sheng unable to laugh or cry.

Yang Chunmei calmed down after a while. She sucked her nose. She was a little embarrassed and said, "I'll make you laugh!"

Qi Jing smiles, "don't worry, we won't laugh at you."

Lu Sheng looks at them through the rearview mirror, and his mouth slightly raises.

When the three returned to No.1 middle school, it was already more than 3 p.m.

After getting off the bus, Yang Chunmei looked at Lu Sheng and asked suspiciously, "is he..."

Lu Sheng leaned against the car and said with a smile, "he's your boss, Qi Jing."

"Ah?" Yang Chunmei was shocked, "but he doesn't look big."

It looks like a son a year or two older than her.

Lu Sheng raised an eyebrow, "he is really your boss."

"I cried in front of our boss?" Yang Chunmei's face suddenly turned red. "Does he think I have no influence?"

"No It's too late for him to like you.

"Let me help you move your things back to the dormitory."

Qi Jing, who has just moved things down from the rear compartment, proposes to Yang Chunmei.

"No, no... no!" Yang Chunmei quickly refused: "I can move it myself!"

How can employees ask their boss to help move things? Unless she wants to lose her job

"I'll trouble you." Lu Sheng grabbed Yang Chunmei's advanced dormitory, "let's go up first."