Chapter 138: He Doesn't Want Face?

How to save yourself if you speak ill of others and get caught on the spot?

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The smile on Nian Xiaomu's face froze.

Opening his mouth, he couldn't think of what he should say. With a twitch, he blurted out what he wanted to say just now, "Master, can you give me my bonus first?"

When the words fell, she wanted to knock herself out.

As soon as you offend someone, you ask for a bonus. Isn't this obviously courting death?

But if you say it out, you can't take back the water you poured out, so you can only bite the bullet.

She quickly changed Xiao Liuliu's medicine, stood up from the sofa, and walked forward with the small notebooks she carried with her in her pocket.

Spread it out in front of Yu Yuehan.

"Since you asked me to dance with you at the last banquet, and the next few times, I have recorded each time..." Nian Xiaomu pointed at the bonus amount recorded on it, with a pair of flexible eyes. , becomes shiny.

Like the stars in the sky, blinking.

A little money can make her smile so happily?

Yu Yuehan stared at her bright little face, his eyes fell on the little book in front of him, and he frowned.

She even took the ledger with her...

"Afraid that I will default on my debt?" Yu Yuehan's voice sank.

"Of course not! Young master, you are handsome and handsome, and you are unrivaled in your extravagance. How could you default on your debts? I just... just..." She could say that the due date was coming, and she was in a hurry to raise money to repay the debt?

Nian Xiaomu was struggling with how to answer, and he had already opened his lips indifferently.

"Let the assistant take you to the finance office in a while."

"..."

"Now, let's talk about what the ice knot is all about."

Nian Xiaomu: "..."! !

Now pretend to have amnesia,

is there time?

Otherwise, play dead?

Just when Nian Xiaomu's brows were burning, Xiao Liuliu ran into the lounge at some point, carrying a painting, and was running towards her happily.

"Pretty sister, I drew you and Baba."

Nian Xiaomu had an idea!

He stretched out his hand to take the painting from Xiao Liuliu's hand, and placed it in front of Yu Yuehan without saying a word, "Young master, look at how vividly Xiao Liuliu drew you..."

Halfway through the conversation, it stopped.

On the brightly colored graffiti, two people in skirts can barely be recognized, she and Xiao Liuliu.

As for Yu Yuehan...

Nian Xiaomu desperately searched the painting for a long time, and finally pointed to an object similar to a telephone pole, and asked Xiao Liuliu in a deadhearted manner, "This is the father you painted?"

Seeing Xiao Liuliu's cute little head nodding like garlic, she wished she had never learned the idiom "lifelike"!

Looking up again, he saw Yu Yuehan staring at the telephone pole in the painting, his face turning black to the bottom of the pot...

The deep voice seemed to come from hell, and he said, "So my image in your eyes is so unique!"

Nian Xiaomu: "..."! !

Dead end, what to do?

Thirty-six strategies are the best!

"Master, I suddenly remembered that there is still a lot of work waiting for me in the public relations department..."

She let go of the painting in her hand, turned her head and ran out, disappearing at the door in a flash.

The next second, the assistant took a document, walked in from the outside, and walked straight to Yu Yuehan, "Master, there is news about what you asked me to investigate."

"..."

"Although Nian Xiaomu's background is still unknown, we have found someone related to her, called Tan Bengbeng!" The rest of my life is all for you