"Still daring to be glib," Shang Jingchen’s chest was afla with rage as he glared at her. This damn woman, she had the audacity to give him such an offensive nickna, and even made questionable excuses.
"Don’t be angry, if you don’t like this nickna, I’ll change it right away."
"Hmph, change it now. No, I’ll change it myself."
To prevent her from causing any further trouble, Shang Jingchen swiftly altered the na attached to her contact. After seeing the new nickna, an arrogant smirk appeared on his face.
"Take it back, rember when you see this na, you’ve got to answer the phone within three seconds, or you’re dead."
As she turned to look at it out of curiosity, curiosity, she was taken aback.
The na on it consisted of four simple words: Bossy Bossman!
What a narcissistic man.
"Your wound must have healed by now, right?" Ye Lu asked, hopeful, as she finished up.
It’s been over a week, the wound wasn’t that severe- even a pig would have been discharged by now!
Hehe, once this filthy rich guy is discharged, she could finally bid farewell to her nanny life. She wouldn’t have to see him every day nor endure his temper- that’s wonderful.
"You seem quite excited," Shang Jingchen gave her a sidelong glance.
With a serious look, Ye Lu responded, "Of course, I am very concerned about you..." getting discharged.
"I plan to be discharged today, start packing up my stuff."
"What, you’re getting discharged today?" Ye Lu’s eyes widened in surprise as she pointed angrily at his nose, "Why didn’t you tell earlier? I’ve been cleaning for so long."
This jerk, he made her waste so much energy for nothing.
"You never asked, whose fault is that?" Shang Jingchen calmly put away his laptop while a malicious smile played at the corner of his lips.
This damned woman often annoyed him to the point where his stomach would knot, so of course, he had to ss with her a bit.
Ye lu gritted her teeth, wanting to punch the smirk off his face, but reconsidered. At the very least, she could leave this rich jerk soon, which was sothing to celebrate.
With his luggage all packed, Ye Lu was in high spirits. She couldn’t wait to plonk ’Mr. Wealthy’ into a cab and send him off ho, and then she could get lost.
Life was suddenly looking up, hurrah!
Just then, the door to the ward opened, and Madam Shang, who hadn’t been seen for a week, appeared again.
She was dressed in an elegant Chanel suit, carrying a platinum bag worth hundreds of thousands. Her makeup was exquisite and she exuded an air of wealth and elegance. Carrying an air of hostility, she walked in with her chin held high.
’This isn’t good’, Ye Lu thought, she had run into Madam Shang again, who was even worse than this filthy rich guy. How unlucky!
Upon seeing his mother, Shang Jingchen’s good mood, from teasing Ye Lu just a mont ago, vanished instantly.
"Mom, you’re here."
"I heard you’re getting discharged, so I ca to take you ho."
Shang Jingchen put on an awkward smile: "No need, Mom. To make work more convenient, I’ve decided to move to the villa downtown."
"Our house is not far from the company, so I don’t think that’s the reason. Who’s been encouraging you to move out?" Madam Shang’s icy gaze imdiately fell on Ye Lu.
Ye Lu shivered, feeling completely innocent. It wasn’t her doing, why was this woman glaring at her?
She didn’t have the power to influence Shang Jingchen’s decisions!
"I have no choice, since you don’t like her, Mom. I don’t want to let her suffer, so I have to move out and live with her, it won’t bother you."
Shang Jingchen gently embraced Ye Lu, his tone filled with regret.
Ye Lu was shocked. What, live with her? Cohabit????
No way, she didn’t want to live with this rich jerk. A situation with a single guy and girl, it’s too risky.
She tried to struggle, but Shang Jingchen held her tighter, giving her a warning squeeze.
"What did you say? You’re going to cohabit with her? Shang Jingchen, I absolutely won’t allow it! You can have your fun and then forget about it. But to move out for this money-grubbing woman, have you lost your mind?" Madam Shang’s dainty face twisted in rage.
"Mom, whether you agree or not, it will still happen. I’m serious about her. Our relationship is based on the presumption of marriage."
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