Quick Transmigration: Targeted by the Boss

Even the temperament of the two is very similar, the same calm atmosphere, the same silence can make the enemy lose without a fight.

Although Lin Qiuci has some money and talent at home, but such a woman who only has love and love in her mind is not at all expected to be the mistress of the house.

If this was changed before, it would be a concubine.

It's a pity that she has a very high self-esteem and is unwilling to be subservient to others.

"Really?" Zhang Jingyu has been very busy for the past two years, and he really hadn't paid attention to Su Qiao's affairs.

"My subordinates don't dare to spread rumors indiscriminately."

Butler Lu, said to be the butler of Zhang's mansion, but actually Zhang Jingyu's most trusted right-hand man.

Whether it's the family or the Chamber of Commerce, he will check it out.

"These days, letters to the newspaper office have begun to appear in the mailbox of the mansion. According to investigation, it belongs to the second young lady, sir, do you need to..."

After all, I went out from the mansion, so it is normal to check one or two.

But on the first day when he wanted to investigate, 'Sir' gave him a stern warning.

Of course, he knew that the 'Mr.' at that time was not the Mister in front of him.

After thinking about it again and again, today he still wants to mention this to Mr.

Zhang Jingyu frowned and thought for a while, then let go: "Help her send it out."

"Yes." Butler Lu was a little surprised, but didn't say anything.

I just thought to myself that I should take more care of the second young lady in the future, so as not to offend the people below.

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With money, Su Qiao went out in the afternoon.

Take a rickshaw and go straight to the library on the other side of Cultural Street.

She had long wanted to see if there were any special books here.

Su Qiao finally came back with a large stack of foreign books. On the way back, he stopped by to buy two sets of dresses.

Dresses are not cheap, and books are even more expensive. After all this money is spent, there are only ten yuan left in the ocean for a hundred yuan.

But Su Qiao didn't care, anyway, the manuscript fee was about to be sent.

After returning home, I quickly ate dinner, took a shower, and started reading on the sofa.

These are all very rare foreign books. There are two medical books that she has looked for in the past, but has not been found.

Just when Su Qiao was looking at it, suddenly the book in her hand was taken away.

Zhang Jingchen flipped through it casually.

can't read.

He threw it to the side and reached out to Su Qiao: "Where's Da Yang?"

"what?"

Su Qiao got up and sat cross-legged on the sofa.

Zhang Jingchen raised the bag in his hand, and there was a rustling sound inside: "I will give you three hundred oceans, and you will give me the hundred during the day."

Su Qiao blinked in confusion, with a puzzled look on her face: "What do you mean?"

Zhang Jingchen felt so cute, and his heart was about to be sprouted.

Throwing the bag aside, he stepped forward and hugged the person on his lap. After sitting down, he said very domineeringly: "My person, of course, can only use my money."

"..."

Isn't it yours?

Why is it so clear?

Zhang Jingchen reached out and touched her eyes that seemed to be talking: "In the future, you can only use what I bought for your food and clothing, understand?"

Su Qiao: "..." I understand you.

Do you really treat the old lady as a toy?

Just as Su Qiao was about to speak, her mouth was covered, and the man's low voice contained a hint of threat: "Don't make me angry, eh?"

Threat at every turn.

Get jealous at every turn.

It really hasn't changed at all.

He is such a person at heart.

Su Qiao rolled her eyes and pulled his hand down: "Listen to you, okay."

Having said that, he got up and walked behind the desk, took out the small key to open the drawer, took out the remaining ocean and threw it over:

"That's all I have left, I'll buy clothes and books for the rest."

Zhang Jingchen squeezed the deflated cloth bag dissatisfiedly: "It's okay to think that you are the first offender this time, and you are not allowed to use other men's things in the future."