Mad Dog CEO and his beautiful assistant

Shen Qin rushed over to see a young woman pointing at his mother and yelling at her. His mother, Lan Xin, was in tears, panicked and helpless.

"Mom!" Shen Qin stepped forward and held her mother in her arms.

"Son!" Lan Xin clutched his clothes, her hands shaking with excitement, tears falling, her lips pale, and she couldn't utter a complete sentence.

"Oh, there's no use calling your son! Thief! Hand over the things!"

The young woman was extremely aggressive. A teenage boy beside her also imitated her, saying, "Thief, thief! Bah!"

Shen Qin glanced at the magnificent villa, her eyes dimmed, "Mom, what's going on? Didn't I tell you not to come out?"

"I, I just want to help..."

"Stop talking nonsense! Hand over what you stole!"

"Who stole your things? Watch your mouth!"

"It's your mom! Your mom came to my house to work as a cleaner and stole my jade bracelet. That bracelet was a gift from my husband and it's worth hundreds of thousands!"

"Young man, ask your mother to hand over the things! I can persuade the employer not to call the police. If you continue like this, it will be difficult for us to do anything." The head of the housekeeping company mediated on the side, and every word he said confirmed that Lan Xin was a thief.

"Which eye of yours saw my mother stealing things? Where's the evidence?"

"It's just me and my son at home, so who else could it be but her? As a cleaner, it's normal for her to have dirty hands and feet. She has never seen anything good, and she wants to steal it when she sees it!"

Shen Qin was so angry that her teeth ached. "Okay, call the police! Let the police investigate!"

"No, no!" The housekeeping manager waved his hands. "Calling the police would reflect badly on the company. If you took someone's things, just hand them over immediately! Stealing is illegal! I hired you to do this job, and you actually stole from your employer. You're such a jerk! Not only are you losing face, you're also ruining our company's reputation!"

"What evidence do you have to accuse my mother of stealing? You're just biting like a mad dog without any evidence. I can even sue you for defamation!"

"Who are you calling a mad dog? Who are you calling it?"

"It's you who's scolding me!"

Cang Yan followed all the way and heard a commotion in the villa yard as soon as he got out of the car.

He dove in and said, "Shen Qin, who do you think you are? Who the hell are you working for?"

His shout immediately broke the intense atmosphere and the noise stopped abruptly.

When Cang Yan saw the appearance of the woman in Shen Qin's arms, he was stunned for a moment.

Shen Qin inherited her mother's beauty, and the mother and son looked like they were cut from the same mold. When they stood together, anyone could tell they were real mother and son.

Cang Yan's mind immediately turned to the topic. He strode forward, his face full of smiles, friendly and kind, and shook Lan Xin's hand with great enthusiasm, "Hello, Auntie!"

"Oh, you're looking for a helper!" The young woman saw Cang Yan's tall figure and said, "I'm not afraid of you asking for help! Hand over the things, or I'll call the police!"

"What do you mean?"

The head of housekeeping accurately grasped the word "work" that Cang Yan had just said and said, "You are his boss, right? Let me tell you..." Quack, quack.

"Wait a minute." Cang Yan frowned, "Do you suspect this gentle and kind lady of stealing her employer's things?"

"Either I suspect it, or she stole it."

"Where's the evidence? If you say so, then it's true?"

"What more evidence do you need? There were only three of us in the house, mother and me, and she. The first time she came today, my things disappeared. Who else could it be but her? I only asked her to clean the first floor. I repeatedly told her not to go to the second floor, but she still went there when I wasn't paying attention. My bracelet is in the jewelry box in the bedroom on the second floor. Isn't it obvious?"

The young woman became increasingly agitated as she spoke, and she turned to the housekeeping manager to complain, "Don't be so outrageous with the people you sent. She's just a cleaner, but she's bossing us around. She doesn't let my son draw on the walls, and she demands we take care of the furniture. Who does she think she is? If people like them weren't cleaners, they'd probably never set foot in the villa. Ha, she just came in to clean, and she's so cocky, she thinks the villa is hers!"

"The villa is my home."

"what?"

"once."

"..."

Shen Qin looked up and took a good look at the house she once lived in. "My parents and I lived in this house until my family went bankrupt. My father started from scratch, and this was the first villa he bought after he became successful. My mother cherishes it very much. Every piece of furniture and every decoration in it was arranged by my mother herself."

Everyone looked at each other in bewilderment. No one had expected this kind of story to happen when they were working as cleaners in their hometown.

Lan Xin burst into tears. "I, I didn't point fingers. It's a shame that the paintings on the wall are dirty. I just, just asked the children to take better care of it. There are a lot of scratches on the furniture and the floor. I just, just hope that you can cherish it. I overstepped my bounds. This is no longer my home. I know. I mean no harm. I just, just hope that you can take good care of the house."

"Is this true?" the young woman was skeptical. "Even if it really is your house, you can only blame your useless husband! He can't even keep the house!"

"Shut up! Who are you to accuse my father? What do you know?"

"Why are you so fierce? You can't even explain why your mother sneaked up to the second floor!"

"I didn't steal your things!" Lan Xin waved her hands repeatedly, "I just wanted to go upstairs to take a look. I just missed you a little bit, but I didn't go into the bedroom. I knew I couldn't go in. I didn't go in and didn't take your things."

"You said there's nothing? Did my bracelet grow legs and run away? There's no outsider in the house at all. Are you a ghost?"

Cang Yan suddenly took a step forward and looked down at the young woman.

"What are you doing?" The young woman was startled and subconsciously hugged her son and stepped back.

Although Cang Yan is good-looking, the domineering and evil aura he exudes is extremely aggressive, especially when he doesn't smile.

"Bad guy!" The little boy kicked Cang Yan on his straight pants, and then hid behind the young woman in fear.

Cang Yan stared at the glaring shoe prints on his haute couture trousers, raised his eyes coldly, and the subtext was: You're finished!

The young woman swallowed her saliva nervously. Although this man looked respectable in a suit and tie, his temperament was like that of a thug. He was barbaric, crazy, and evil. In short, he had nothing to do with human beings.

The thug in suit, Cang Yan, grinned with such evilness, "My watch is gone."

ha?

"My million-dollar watch!" Cang Yan suddenly yelled, "You stole it!"

What? The young woman was dumbfounded. "When did I steal your watch? I never even touched you!"

"You're so close to me. No one else was close to me except you just now. Who else could it be but you?"

"You, you're slandering me! I didn't even touch you, how could I steal your things?"

"Oh, that's your son!"

"Huh? How is that possible?"

"How is that impossible? He just kicked me and had physical contact with me. He must have stolen my million-dollar watch when he kicked me."