100 ways to be a scumbag boss

Jinhuan pouted unhappily, but the male technicians in this shop were indeed not of high quality.

Even if there were a few who looked decent, their aura was extremely turbid.

The little girl was very proud and naturally didn't want these people to serve her, so she just let the female technician be a female technician...

But, you still have to pretend on the surface~

Sure enough, after the managers left, he sat down in front of him.

"Humph!"

Jinhuan deliberately turned her head away, waiting for her boyfriend to coax her~

Her behavior, which should have been unreasonable and spoiled, turned out to be adorable, so no matter how angry she was, she couldn't vent it.

He lowered his eyes slightly and suppressed the smile in his eyes.

Then, he said seriously, "I was wrong."

"Oh."

"The mistake is that it goes against your preferences."

"Oh."

"I'll be jealous, Huanhuan."

He raised his hand and gently pinched the little girl's soft face, his voice deliberately lowered, very gentle.

only......

"Buy me two cups of milk tea to apologize later!"

He couldn't help but chuckled, then replied softly: "Okay."

"Three cups!"

"can."

......

"Wang Ping, why do you look so bad? Are you suffering from hypoglycemia?"

When colleagues saw how white his lips were, they immediately expressed their concern.

"It's okay, just a little tired." The man waved his hand nonchalantly.

He is the only labor force in the family.

My father ran away due to gambling debts, my mother is in poor health and has to take medicine all year round, my younger brother is a sophomore this year and inherited my mother's bad heart condition, and I also have a younger sister who is in the third year of junior high school.

As the eldest brother, he has the obligation to take care of everything at home and can only work day and night.

"Okay, then, what about the two guests in room 888? How about I go ahead for you? You can rest for half an hour first."

"fine."

Wang Ping forced a smile.

Room 888 was usually reserved for guests of status or with a lot of money, and he had received extra tips there several times.

There was no way I was going to pass up this opportunity.

This time, there was also a female technician with him.

The two men, carrying their tool boxes, knocked on the door of the private room in silence and courtesy.

"Enter."

This was the first time in Wang Ping's life that he had seen such a good-looking person.

He stood there for a long time, only coming to his senses when the guest coughed in displeasure.

At that moment, my back was wet with cold sweat.

He looked at the customer in front of him in panic, hoping that he would not complain about him or blame himself.

Fortunately, God is kind to him.

The gentleman did not take it too seriously.

Wang Ping naturally squatted down hurriedly and pushed aside the small sofas, revealing the ceramic footbath embedded inside.

Carefully lay out the disposable foot bath bags and politely ask the customer whether they want mutton soup or milk for foot bath.

He seemed to be very focused, but in fact, his attention was always unconsciously attracted by the little girl next to him.

In particular, he found that the girls seemed to be looking at him as well.

For a moment, the side of my body where her eyes passed felt numb.

My mind went blank and all the work in my hands became numb and mechanical.

Shi Qingsong was the first to notice that something was wrong with the man.

After all, this person's hands shook so badly when he was massaging.

He even suspected that the other person had a disease like epilepsy.

"Are you okay? If you feel uncomfortable, you can take a rest first." Shi Qingsong stopped the other party's service immediately.

"I can do it, sir! Believe me, I can do it!"

The man explained in a panic, and even subconsciously looked at the girl next to him, hoping that she could say something for him.

Unexpectedly, the first thing the beautiful girl said was: "You will die soon."