Chapter 19: Little Master Grabs a Job Online

Chapter 19: Little Master Grabs a Job Online
Having been in the entertainment industry for seven or eight years, Ye Zhixia is not short of money.

She bought the apartment and deliberately chose a large flat with three or four guest rooms alone.

Ye Zhixia asked Ye Fushu to choose one for himself.

Looking at Ye Fushu who was dressed in a relaxed manner, Ye Zhixia asked casually, "You don't have any luggage?"

Ye Fushu: "Yes, go get it tomorrow."

When she left Yang's house, she took nothing except the original owner's cell phone.

But after so many days, she always needed to change clothes, so she left all the things in the hotel.

After hearing this, Ye Zhixia didn't ask any more questions, but called Ye Fushu to have dinner.

Ye Zhixia found an aunt who, in addition to cooking and cleaning, was also responsible for picking up and dropping off Ye Yinmo, who was already in kindergarten, to and from school.

The other party has already prepared the meal.

Seeing Ye Fushu, the aunt looked enthusiastic: "Ms. Xia Xia, is this your boyfriend?"

"He's really handsome."

Ye Zhixia: "..."

Why do you think she's a man?
Ye Zhixia turned her head to glance at Ye Fushu, looked at her clothes and appearance, and fell silent.

It was also the first time she saw Ye Fushu like this.

When I saw him at the film and television city, I thought I had made a mistake.

Really like a boy.

At this time, little Ye Yinmo spoke up and corrected Aunt Zhang, "Wrong, it's Auntie!"

Aunt Zhang was surprised when she heard this, "Aunt? Is she Miss Ye's sister?"

"Look at me, my old eyes are blurry. I actually made a mistake."

"She's so good-looking."

"what's your name?"

"How old is this year?"

……

Aunt Zhang took Ye Fushu aside and asked him many questions, but Ye Fushu's answers were not very interesting, so Aunt Zhang did not continue.

After dinner, Ye Zhixia and the others went back to their rooms.

Aunt Zhang, who was cleaning up the dishes, suddenly called out to Ye Zhixia, "Miss Ye."

Ye Zhixia stopped and looked back at Aunt Zhang.

Aunt Zhang hesitated and said, "I heard that you are looking for an assistant recently. My daughter is your fan and has liked you for many years." "She cried and begged me to ask you for mercy."

"She is very well behaved, very caring, and not afraid of hardship. Miss Ye, do you think it is possible...?"

Aunt Zhang didn't finish her words, but Ye Zhixia understood. She was about to speak, but Ye Fushu beat her to it.

"No."

Aunt Zhang looked at Ye Fushu.

Ye Fushu: "Sister already has an assistant."

【Fans? Anti-fans are more like that. 】

[I have liked you for many years, how can I say this out loud? 】

Ye Zhixia:?

Do you know again?
Hearing Ye Fushu's words, Aunt Zhang was stunned for a moment, "Have you found it?"

Ye Fushu said leisurely: "Yes, I am your sister's new assistant."

Aunt Zhang was shocked. "You? Isn't this nonsense?"

"With your delicate skin and tender flesh, you don't look like someone who can take care of others."

As she spoke, Aunt Zhang looked at Ye Zhixia, "Miss Ye, would you please reconsider this?"

"Your sister is really not good at taking care of others, unlike my daughter, who is good at both housework and cooking, and knows how to take care of others."

Ye Fushu lazily leaned against the door frame, and when Aunt Zhang finished speaking, he immediately asked, "What is this?"

"Not only can I cook, I can also tell fortunes, sing, dance, play the erhu and the flute. I know a little bit of everything."

"I can easily defeat a hundred people alone." Ye Fushu looked at Ye Zhixia and said, "With me, sister not only has an assistant, but also several more bodyguards."

[Thinking back then, I punched the Blue Star Nursing Home, kicked the Royal Kindergarten, and knocked down everyone under one meter tall. I stomped my feet in the morgue and yelled, "Stand up if you don't agree!" No one dared to breathe. ]

Ye Zhixia: "..."

Sure enough, my brain is broken.

Aunt Zhang: “…”

Can you make a draft before you brag?
Aunt Zhang: "Ms. Ye, you know me well. Do you still not trust the daughter I raised?"

Ye Fushu: "Sister, you know me well. You watched me grow up. You wouldn't trust a stranger you haven't met before you trust me, right?"

[As the young master of the Feng Shui Alliance, he has fallen to the point of competing with such a villain for work. This is simply a loss of humanity, a loss of morality, and a cold and indifferent world...]

Ye Zhixia: “……?”

What nonsense are you talking about again?
(End of this chapter)