Mu Wanqing came to Zero Degree Bar as usual in the evening and looked at Yanjun with a pair of crystal peach blossom eyes.

"Aren't I cute?" She pointed to her nose.

Yanjun's lips twitched slightly, "It's... cute."

"Lovely, why do you want to fire me?" Mu Wanqing's fair and tender cheeks swelled slightly with anger.

Yanjun: "..."

Does this have anything to do with whether you should be fired or not?

How come this woman has no ambition to be a young lady of a wealthy family? Isn't she happy helping Ye Yuchen count money?

"I don't care."

Mu Wanqing sat on a high bar chair, crossing her legs comfortably, "Unless you compensate me with one month's salary, I won't be able to leave."

Yanjun: "..."

She is indeed Ye Yuchen's woman.

The first offer was 300,000, which was more ruthless than him.

Mu Wanqing clenched her cheeks, thoughtfully, "For such a great job, first of all, I did nothing wrong, and secondly, you didn't go bankrupt. If you fired me for no reason, I won't admit it."

She looked like a little scoundrel and looked at Yanjun stubbornly, which made him feel scared.

After all, Yanjun did have a guilty conscience when he fired Mu Wanqing.

"Pay her the bill." Yan Jun gritted his teeth.

It hurts for a while, but everything is calm.

In order to prevent Mu Wanqing from having trouble with him again in the future, Ye Yuchen would definitely make him walk around without food.

Soon, the bartender handed her the salary card.

"So loyal." After taking the salary card, Mu Wanqing jumped down from the bar chair and patted Yan Jun on the shoulder.

The corners of her pink lips raised slightly, and she said, "If I come here to drink in the future, I must remember to give my old friend a free meal!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Wanqing waved his hand and walked away without looking back.

Yanjun: "..."

This woman still has to push herself further.

The key is, what can she do if she pushes her too far? Shouldn't she just do it for Ye Yuchen's sake?

Yanjun sighed softly and shook his head helplessly.

…

Mu Wanqing no longer has a part-time job.

It is still summer vacation, and the Royal College of Art, which she was admitted to before, has not yet started.

Therefore, she could only sit idle in the rose garden every day.

Mu Wanqing squatted in the garden, picked a flower at random, pulled off one petal, and then another petal...

Butler Pan received a call from Ye Yuchen and immediately came to look for her, "Miss Mu, the young master said that he wants to eat the pineapple rice you made tonight."

Hearing this, Mu Wanqing stood up.

"Oh." She nodded casually, "But people with stomach problems are better off not eating pineapple."

Butler Pan was slightly startled, "Then before you..."

Aren’t you planning to let the young master eat fifteen meals of pineapple rice in a row to earn enough three million to pay for medical expenses?

However, Butler Pan did not say these words.

Mu Wanqing, however, twisted the little flowers in her hands and smiled sweetly, "Steward Pan, this is easy to understand."

"How to say it?"

"When I need to make money with pineapple rice, of course I have to trick him into eating more; but when I'm too lazy to cook, I have to persuade him not to eat..."

Mu Wan's long, curled eyelashes fluttered.

She smiled, and her eyes were as bright as crescent moons.

Butler Pan: "..."

It sounded like something was wrong, but he was completely unable to refute it.

"Anyway, the young master hopes you will cook tonight."

Butler Pan could only smile and said, "Miss Mu, I have notified you of the young master's orders. You will be happy for yourself."

Mu Wanqing: "..."

But she can only make pineapple rice!

Is it possible to make pineapple rice without adding pineapple?
Chapter completed!