I, the villainous female lead, wear many hats

Chapter 59 She's a Little Poor

Jiang Chacha didn't know why, so she was taken aback, and quickly withdrew her hand.

The boy holding the trumpet on the opposite side was also frightened. Could it be that the classmate in broad daylight was possessed by a ghost?
So he trembled: "Bian, student Bian, what's wrong with you?"

Bian Jichen felt that Jiang Chacha was jumping up and down his bottom line.

He still felt numbness in his legs, but it was much better now. He took a deep breath and said calmly, "...it's okay."

As a result, the woman behind sneaked out another finger and poked his thigh lightly and tentatively.

Seeing that he didn't respond, she poked cautiously again.

As if implying and praying for something.

Bian Jichen felt depressed in his chest.

Finally, with a gloomy face, he let out a breath and said indifferently: "I didn't see it."

The boy was startled, and was about to say something just now, but seeing Bian Jichen's face getting colder and colder, he was so frightened that he immediately swallowed his words back.

Jiang Chacha didn't know how long she squatted. After her group of fans left, she tried to move her feet, but found that she couldn't move at all.

Bian Jichen raised his long legs, just about to leave.

Unexpectedly, she pulled his pants again, and said anxiously: "Don't go yet! My feet are numb..."

If he leaves, what if her fans come back later!
Bian Jichen stood still, he turned his head and stared at her coldly with lowered eyelids.

The girl squatted weakly and pitifully on the ground, because her feet were numb, her facial features were wrinkled together in pain, and she was biting her red lips that were as red as juice, looking a little pitiful.

Bian Jichen slowly retracted his legs, leaving her hands empty.

Jiang Chacha looked at him.

"Don't you know that I've always hated you?" He asked vaguely.

"I know." Half a minute later, Jiang Chacha's legs were finally not so numb, she stood up with difficulty, and patted the grass clippings on her skirt, "But I know that classmate Bian will definitely not ignore me ah."

Among the four male protagonists, Bian Jichen must be the one who speaks the best.This is a bloody experience and lesson she learned after countless beatings.

Bian Jichen frowned.

His hair was all wet, and he must be in a particularly embarrassing situation right now.Jiang Chacha looked at the water stains on his sports vest again, feeling a deep sense of guilt in her heart.

She uncomfortably played with a lock of hair on her chest with her fingers, her eyes drifted, and suddenly a habitual title blurted out, "I'm sorry, young master..."

Young...Master, wait!Master? !

Ginger Chacha, who reacted as soon as he finished speaking, seemed to have fallen straight into a cold kiln in a second.

She is bewildered by being a maid, isn't she?

And Bian Jichen has cast a cold scrutiny over there.

Jiang Chacha really wants to bite her tongue and kill herself now.

The hot summer wind was blowing on her body, and she broke out in a cold sweat.

"Master?" he finally spoke.

The voice was neither cold nor cold, and no emotion could be heard.

Jiang Chacha smiled dryly, and quickly changed the subject: "Yes, aren't you the romantic and suave Young Master Bian, Sheng Ying's first school grass, handsome Oppa, hehehe..."

There was no sound from Yaque at the scene, but if there was any sound, it must be the heartfelt voice of Jiang Cha Tea House who wanted to die.

Knowing the embarrassment, Jiang Chacha said cheekily: "Student Bian, it was my fault for spilling your water and making your clothes wet. As compensation, I will treat you to a meal next time."

"No need." As soon as she finished speaking, Bian Jichen refused without any hesitation.

He wrinkled his eyebrows enough to kill a fly.

she knows...

It's okay, it's okay, it must be expensive to invite him to dinner, and she can't afford it.

Jiang Chacha looked around, and suddenly her eyes lit up, "There is..."

1 minute later, in front of the self-service vending machine.

Jiang Chacha looked at the iced drink inside through the glass, and smiled back, "Student Bian, what do you want to drink?"

"I don't want to drink." Bian Jichen was completely unreasonable. He lowered his head and played with his mobile phone. His jet-black hair made his facial features look more messy and distant. .

Jiang Chacha turned her head, held her chin and thought for a while, then selected with her fingers on the electronic display screen, and finally scanned her face to pay.

"Here." Just as Bian Jichen typed a word, his hand felt a cold and stimulating touch.

A bottle of soda in a tin can was forced into his hand by the girl.

Orange soda in orange packaging is what he likes to drink.

Bian Jichen's throat moved slightly, and just as he was about to say something, he saw her standing beside her, and suddenly lowered her head. She raised her hands, twisted her hair into balls, and squeezed out all the moisture from the wet hair.

Her action seemed to be pulling down her ponytail, revealing her delicate white neck. The wet hair looked even blacker and brighter, which made her skin more transparent. It was the first time Bian Jichen realized that she was so white.

With a beep, Bian Jichen bent his fingers and opened the soda.

The iron tank was dripping with cold water, and the touch seemed to slowly melt his hot hands.He turned his face sideways, lifted his chin slightly, deliberately looked away, and took several sips of soda in a row.

When Jiang Chacha suddenly wanted to ask him how he was doing with his wife literature, when he looked back, Bian Jichen had long since disappeared.

Afraid that Wen Huaizhi would catch her and ask her teacher to question her, she didn't dare to go back to the student union.

In the past few days, she used the money she earned from part-time work to pay off the debt owed by the original owner intermittently.

But it's just a drop in the bucket...

Moreover, she sometimes had to go out to eat with Lin Xiaoxiao and the others, and she would be suspected if she didn't go often, so it was a big expense.

Just as Jiang Chacha was sitting on the bench, with a flick of her finger, she just transferred another sum of money owed.

[Ding, you have a personal task to be accepted...]

"Thank you, I won't accept it."

There is nothing good about setting tasks for people?She must be pretending to be a rich lady again.

She quit! !

[There is still one month left, this semester is over, and the summer vacation of youth and vigor is about to enter, are you ready~]

[As the daughter of a rich family and the social queen of the school, you need to hold a banquet and invite all the rich and young masters to celebrate the arrival of the summer vacation, and at the same time strengthen your social status and become a well-deserved socialite. 】

[You need to book a high-end place suitable for holding a dinner party, hire a five-star chef, select high-end imported ingredients, and prepare some small gifts for the friends who come to the banquet. The funds to be raised for the banquet are: 200 million. 】

[You need to tailor a beautiful high-end skirt and high-end jewelry for yourself for the banquet, and the funds are: 200 million. 】

"..." Jiang Chacha almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

Go to hell, where will she find the 400 million? ?

The wages of each part-time job are uneven.And the point is, she can only work part-time to make money on Saturdays and Sundays every week, so she can't make up the 400 million at all! !
She had no expression on her face, "I'm so poor, how do you ask me to raise 400 million?"

[This requires the host to find a way by himself. 】

"……very good."

Waiting for her to see which teaching building has the best view on the roof in the next few days, she just jump off the building and forget about it.

She thought about it, maybe she could borrow some money from Lin Xiaoxiao and An Liuli.

Perhaps the stereotyped standard of a vicious female supporting role is big breasts and no brains, and the original owner's friends have also perfectly inherited this.They are the kind of stupid beauties mentioned on the Internet, they have no heart, and they are so devoted to the original owner, so it should be easy to borrow.

However, apart from these two people... She seemed to be unable to think of anyone else she could turn to for help.

Thinking of this, Jiang Chacha has been depressed for the past few days.

Originally, these days, she would spend a little extravagance and order takeaway food.But after school this day, she went to the supermarket to buy food.

Of course it's instant noodles again!

If it weren't for the inconvenient eating while working, Jiang Chacha would almost have bought 1 bags of instant noodles in an effort to save money, which was so cost-effective.

The salesperson in the supermarket saw that she was wearing expensive clothes, but purchased so many instant noodles, and thought she was doing charity to donate to poor families or send them to disaster-stricken areas.

Jiang Chacha thought, these would be enough for her for several months.

She recently discovered that the old butler of the Bian family was less and less willing to accept bribes from her.Even if she gave him the famous tea kept in the original owner's villa, he would still say no to it with a straight face.

His temper became more and more eccentric, and Jiang Chacha wondered if he also had menopause.

Depressedly, she mopped the floor on the second floor.

But after a short rest, she couldn't help being lazy again. The Bianjia villa is very well designed. For example, the design of going up and down the stairs is an open spiral staircase. As long as she sneaks out her head, she can clearly see the situation on the first floor.

It's okay if you don't look at it, but when you look at Jiang Chacha, you will be angry at the unfairness of this world.

I saw Bian Jichen, the noble son, sitting gracefully on the sofa in the living room on the first floor, with an extremely exquisite afternoon tea on the table, and an antique record player worth millions was playing classical music.

And she...had a haggard look on her face, and she was mopping the floor hard.

was severely injured.

Sitting opposite Bian Jichen was a famous teacher who was specially hired by Mrs. Bian to tutor Bian Jichen, the only son, with homework.

She also found that those famous teachers who are labeled as elites on the outside, in front of the rich and powerful who have an inherent disparity in status, although they tried their best to cover up their appearance, they still overflowed with a bit of inferiority uncontrollably.

Some things cannot be changed in a lifetime.

Seeing that no one was there, Jiang Chacha secretly put her head on the railing and looked at them.

When working, apart from the work at hand, everything else is attractive as long as it exists.

She was in a daze, lost in thought.

Suddenly, Bian Jichen hung his wrist and lowered the book. After a while, his calm and unwavering eyes raised up, and he looked at her who was fishing upstairs with precision.

There was embarrassment in the air.

Fortunately, Jiang Chacha had a thick skin, so she held up the mop and smiled at him guiltily, then continued to work.

When working, it is inevitable to deal with others, and even maintain a good relationship.In just a few part-time jobs, she met two maids who had worked in Bian's house for many years.

At the beginning, they were all very enthusiastic about her as a newcomer, so every time they asked her to help with small things, Jiang Chacha was very happy to help.

But once or twice, Jiang Chacha felt that their motives were impure.

Later, they often asked her to do some jobs they didn't want to do.

At this moment, it was the break time. Jiang Chacha had just finished mopping the floor when she saw the two of them from a distance, so she planned to turn around and take a long way to avoid them.

Su Xiaxue's sharp eyes immediately stopped her, "Chacha!"

Jiang Chacha turned her head and smiled, "What a coincidence."

Su Xiaxue and another maid, Li Shanshan, looked at each other tacitly, and then she said, "Sister is busy now, can you help me take this cardboard box to the utility room on the first basement floor?"

Seeing that she didn't respond, Su Xiaxue pretended to be embarrassed and asked: "Ah, will it trouble you too much?"

... Treat her as free labor.

Jiang Chacha's fist hardened.

Normally, she would not be able to swallow this breath.

However, she is now working at Bian's house, in order to avoid attracting Bian Jichen's attention and suspicion, she can only do as little as possible.

Jiang Chacha also played plastic sisterhood with her, and said hypocritically: "How can it be troublesome, who keeps the sisters so busy every day."

The two seemed unable to comprehend the connotation in her words.

"Then trouble you."

Li Shanshan rolled her eyes, then took out her mobile phone, "I don't have your contact information yet, I'll scan your WeChat."

"Okay." Jiang Chacha smiled on the surface, but complained wildly in her heart, the two must have no good intentions.

Slowly, she reluctantly took out her phone.

Seeing the phone she took out, the tempered film was all broken, and it affected the perception of it, but she didn't change it.The phone was really stuck. The whole process of Jiang Chacha opening WeChat and then opening the code scanning function took a total of 2 minutes. Li Shanshan and Su Xiaxue were really afraid that if she used WeChat again, the phone would directly freeze to a black screen of death.

The two of them looked at each other again, and there was a tacit understanding of disdain in their eyes.

For a wealthy family like the Bian family, which of these maids did not graduate from a well-known domestic university?All are highly educated.Generally speaking, compared with ordinary well-off families, their family conditions are not bad.

And what about ginger tea?
It is said that from the entry information, she dropped out of school due to family reasons when she was young, and her parents passed away. It seems that she may not have even graduated from junior high school.

Looking at her tattered mobile phone from 800 years ago, one can tell that her life is not just a little embarrassing.

The two of them are a little arrogant to be able to work as maids in Bian's house. After all, they can get a salary that is much higher than those white-collar workers who go in and out of office buildings every month.

Being able to step into this circle at the door is considered to have touched the edge of the wealthy circle, which is their capital to show off outside.

But now, Jiang Chacha, a country girl with no background, can enter Bian's house like them.

They felt faintly displeased, as if their superior territory had been violated, and someone who was several times inferior to them was sitting on an equal footing with them.

Su Xiaxue glanced at her phone and said, "Sister, it's time for you to change your phone."

"Ah?" Jiang Chacha also plans to buy a second-hand mobile phone that is not so worn out, but it is still a bit expensive. She works part-time at a side family and uses a miserable fake identity. Of course, she can't just casually take out the latest model like she did at school. A luxury phone.So she blinked innocently, and to be honest, she didn't find it difficult to say, "I don't have any money."

Su Xiaxue seemed to have heard the expected satisfactory answer, covered her mouth, and said in a tone that was sorry but afraid of hurting her self-esteem: "That's it, I'm sorry, I don't know, I didn't mean it..."

Ginger Chacha: Wait, why is there a little tea in the tea?
After scanning their WeChat, the two of them began to let her do manual work without any guilt at all.

Jiang Chacha stretched out her hands. The cardboard box weighed [-] catties. When she first held it, she almost died on the spot.

After Li Shanshan finished saying "Thank you for your hard work", the two of them ran away for fear that she would suddenly regret it, and Jiang Chacha could hear them laughing behind their backs from a distance.

Inexplicably being taken advantage of, Jiang Chacha felt extremely aggrieved.

After cursing all the way to move the things to the utility room, she fell to the ground exhausted, rubbed her stomach, and was hungry again.

Although Bian's family has a lot of work meals every time, but what she can't hold back is physical work, and she gets hungry soon after doing it.So she took the instant noodles that she had specially brought over, and after sneakily soaking them, she hid in the basement of the villa and ate them.

The red and spicy soup looks particularly appetizing under the light.

Jiang Chacha had just taken a few mouthfuls when she heard a dog barking from behind.

She looked back and found Little 8, which was like a snow-white ball on the ground, and its owner standing beside it.

Wait, its owner? !

Looking up, he saw Bian Jichen pursing his lips, his dark pupils were inexplicably dull.

Jiang Chacha's eyes widened, she patted her chest and coughed violently.

She was choked, and her throat was sore from the hot sauce.

After recovering, she endured the pain and smiled awkwardly, "Master..."

Bian Jichen looked at the orange bucket of instant noodles in her hand, lost in thought.

She blinked her eyes, and finally invited kindly: "Master, do you want to have a bite?"

To be honest, she was very reluctant.She is so frugal every day that she even counts how much money she has. When eating instant noodles at home, she always eats more than two yuan in bags. Four or five yuan of buckets of instant noodles is quite a luxury for her now. .

"...No need." Hearing her words, Bian Jichen frowned even more, his expression of disgust was very obvious.

After he finished speaking, he found that Jiang Chacha breathed a sigh of relief, and he was even more speechless.

Does he look like the kind of person who wants her to take a bite of instant noodles?
Only then did Jiang Chacha realize that it was too obvious to eat instant noodles here, and if the old housekeeper found out, she would be doomed, so she said, "Then I won't bother the young master!"

After she finished speaking, she went back to the dark storage room nearby, sat on a small bench, and started eating.

Bian Jichen turned around and was about to leave, but after a moment of silence, he walked in the opposite direction.

There are some things he can't figure out.

He walked to the door of the storage room. There was only one dim light bulb in the room, which may have been broken for a long time.

Bian Jichen glanced over, and saw Jiang Chacha, a maid in black and white, huddled on the stool, holding instant noodles in both hands, eating with relish.

He couldn't figure it out, why could she stay in such a cramped room, eat such unhealthy junk food, and still have such a happy expression on her face?
He looked at her long hair, which was even a little yellow and split at the end, and her wrist was so thin that it seemed that there was no flesh, as if she was a little malnourished.

Xiao 8 smelled the scent, drooling and ran to Jiang Chacha's side, smirking cutely and silly, and drooling.

Looking at his pet's hair that was so beautiful that it almost glowed, and comparing it with Jiang Chacha with dry and frizzy hair next to him, Bian Jichen fell silent again.

Why, even his dog is better off than her?
Bian Jichen thought about it, what his dogs usually eat.

Internationally imported dog food and canned food, and Aunt Zhang will stew fresh pork ribs for him every day.

It seems that his dog really lives better than ordinary people.

When Jiang Chacha took a sip of noodles and looked up at him like a lonely stray cat on the street, Bian Jichen reaffirmed his idea.

... A little pitiful, not as good as his dog.

　Since the results of this book are not ideal for me, the codewords have been a bit weak recently, and Maomao sighed.

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