It doesn’t matter, my boyfriend is a eunuch!

Liu Jiang's cold voice was like a concrete building standing in the city, without any warmth and very scary.

"Bao... do you mean cleaning?" Lin Zhihe repeated subconsciously.

Seeing Lin Zhihe being humiliated, Liu Jiang's eyes warmed up again, "Yes, cleaning."

"What? The rich girl doesn't want to be a cleaner?" Liu Jiang crossed his arms and looked at her leisurely.

"If I'm willing, I can do anything!"

Liu Jiang froze instantly, twisting his body in an unnatural way, pretending to relax, "You know what cleaning is, right?"

Lin Zhihe rolled his eyes. Is it possible that looking down on others is the company culture of LF?

"Although I'm a country boy, I still know about cleaning work." Lin Zhihe rolled his eyes at Liu Jiang.

"But my salary is very high..." She thought to herself, since Liu Jiang wanted to humiliate her, then she would satisfy his little bad taste as long as she raised the price a little.

Lin Zhihe stretched out two fingers, "I want..."

"Fifty thousand yuan a month," Liu Jiang said coldly.

Lin Zhihe quickly put two fingers behind his back and nodded, "Fifty thousand is fine, but you have to have two days off a week."

Liu Jiang nodded. "Oh, I forgot to tell you. I asked the administration department to give the cleaning staff a holiday, so you are the only one cleaning the tenth floor."

what?

She was the only one there? Each floor of this shopping mall was so big, how could she possibly clean all ten floors by herself?

"Then I can't finish it by myself!" Lin Zhihe was a little anxious.

Liu Jiang smiled, looking like the mastermind behind something bad in a TV series, and said with a tone of regret, "Then I'll have to trouble you to work overtime!"

"you…"

Seeing Lin Zhihe being humiliated, Liu Jiang was very happy and even laughed out loud, "If you don't do it, I will sue you for repayment, and then you will go to jail."

"I…"

Lin Zhihe thought for a long time and found that he couldn't say anything.

If I calculate that I can earn 50,000 yuan a month and there are two months in the summer vacation, I can earn nearly 100,000 yuan, which will bring me one step closer to paying off my debts.

Suddenly I hate this society ruled by law. If this happened in the Great Xia Dynasty...

She turned to leave and bumped into Uncle Yi. Uncle Yi stepped aside to let her out and slowly walked in.

"Why did Miss Lin go out?" Uncle Yi asked, looking at Liu Jiang's back.

"I asked her to report to the administrative department." Liu Jiang turned around and spoke in a relaxed tone, seeming to be in a good mood.

Administrative department?

Uncle Yi silently went through all the positions in the administrative department in his mind, but couldn't think of any position that Miss Lin was particularly suitable for.

"Is it to quickly familiarize yourself with the company?" Uncle Yi could only guess this conclusion, otherwise he had no way to explain it.

"That's about right. The cleaning lady is indeed very familiar with the company." Liu Jiang's tone became cheerful.

As an old man who has been with Liu Jiang for more than 20 years, Uncle Yi really wants to say at this moment: "Young Master, you haven't been this happy for a long time."

But something seems a little off?

Uncle Yi couldn't believe it, fearing that he had gone deaf at the age of fifty, and repeated, "I just heard it as cleaning."

"Yes, it's cleaning." Liu Jiang answered as a matter of course.

"Cleaning room? Is that the cleaning room?" Uncle Yi's eyes widened.

"She is also responsible for serving tea and water"

...

Uncle Yi wrinkled his face, confused about the current situation.

The young master seems to care a lot about Miss Lin. He asked the Liu family's chef to cook for Miss Lin and even delivered the food to Miss Lin personally.

After knowing that Miss Lin failed the exam, he contacted the school and asked the school to give Miss Lin a good result in the make-up exam.

He thought that Miss Lin would be Jiang Er's girlfriend, or even the future mistress of the entire Liu family, but he didn't expect...

At this time, Liu Jiang's face was gloomy and Uncle Yi couldn't understand what he was thinking.

"Jiang'er, isn't it too..." Uncle Yi stopped here and tested Liu Jiang's attitude.

"She thought the cleaner was a liar. If I didn't want to keep her body, I would have cut her into pieces long ago." Liu Jiang's eyes were filled with the most primitive hatred.

Uncle Yi was completely confused. What did he mean by for her health? What did he want to do?

Uncle Yi would not be surprised no matter what he did. After all, Liu Jiang had done countless ridiculous things in China before he was eighteen and abroad after he was eighteen, and he and the Liu family helped to deal with them all.

It was not until Liu Jiang got drunk and dragged his female companion to race with others abroad, causing her to die on the spot and Liu Jiang to become a vegetable and be in a coma for four years, that he finally calmed down.

After waking up, Liu Jiang forgot everything and didn’t even know how to use a toothbrush. He was like a blank sheet of paper.

Not only that, he seemed like a different person, no longer doing evil things and living a life of debauchery, but instead devoted himself to his career.

He had long been an abandoned child of the Liu family, even his father had given up on him, but he was transformed into the successor of the Liu family and was in charge of the future Liu Group.

He has completely lost his bad habits from the past, so why is he clamoring about Miss Lin’s body again today?

Incredible.

"Okay, I get it." Uncle Yi answered hesitantly.

"By the way, let the administration department take care of her."

Take care of him? Uncle Yi rubbed his beard with his hands, but couldn't figure out what kind of care Liu Jiang was talking about.

Logically, letting a little girl work as a cleaner is treating her badly, but if you fancy her body and cook for her, then that is treating her well.

These two completely opposite answers kept turning around in Uncle Yi's mind, but he still couldn't come up with an answer.

"Okay," Uncle Yi agreed immediately, still thinking about how to tell the administration department later.

Uncle Yi had just reached the tenth floor, and before he even got out of the elevator, he saw several men waiting outside the elevator door with anxious looks on their faces.

"Uncle Yi, you're here!" A man immediately stood up straight with a smile on his face, "Uncle Yi, why didn't you say hello to us when you came to the tenth floor?"

Uncle Yi had something on his mind, and his face was a little gloomy, "Why would an old man like me say hello?"

Several men became even more respectful, and some even stared directly at Uncle Yi's face, trying to see something from it. When they found that Uncle Yi had a gloomy expression, they could only start to reflect on themselves.

"Uncle Yi, I heard about how the administration department didn't recognize you today. In addition to demoting the person involved by two levels, I plan to suspend the annual bonuses of everyone in the administration department and let them reflect on themselves. What do you think..." The man was extremely flattering.

"Hmm?" Uncle Yi suddenly woke up from his deep thoughts and asked in surprise, "Why stop paying bonuses?"

He sighed from his nose, looking a little annoyed, "I've already said it, it's no wonder that no one recognizes an old man like me. Do you think I demoted that person by two levels because he didn't recognize me?"

"If you really think so, I personally suggest that you stop your own annual bonus first."

Uncle Yi seemed to be getting more and more annoyed as he spoke. He waved his hand to ignore the man and searched between the several people with his eyes.

"Which one is from the administration department?"

The man standing behind strode to Uncle Yi's side, bent over, and waited for Uncle Yi to speak.

"A new cleaner has come to your administrative department." Uncle Yi paused appropriately and did not continue speaking. Instead, he continued thinking.

The director of the administrative department remained in a half-bowed position and didn't hear what was said next. Sweat broke out on his forehead. What next?

A new cleaner came, gone?