After the fake daughter lost her memory, the backup boss flirted with her and lost control

Chapter 6 Complete the mission
It's just a good deal to drive away one person.

The fighting spirit was instantly ignited.

Ah Yuan happily picked up the mop and walked over with a majestic stride.

"Miss, please stay."

Xu Jia Mi was wearing a burgundy hip-hugging long skirt and was walking in a non-linear catwalk. Before she even reached the bathroom, she was stopped by a mop.

Xu Jiami took half a step back. Unexpectedly, the other party moved forward half a step and couldn't help but screamed at her: "You are a dirty cleaner, stay away from me!"

Spit sprayed all over his face.

Ah Yuan avoided his face in disgust and said in a loud voice: "The men's restroom is in front, and beyond that is the wall. Naturally, I have to block your way so as not to affect Dr. Wen's convenience."

When Xu Jiami heard this, his brain tightened.

Wen Yan really hid that little bitch here, so he sent a cleaner to guard the door.

Xu Jiami clutched the hem of her skirt tightly, anger rising in her heart. She didn't care that there was a cleaner cleaning the bathroom in front of her, and grabbed her collar, "Wen Yan asked you to watch here, what is he doing in there? Tell me!"

Ayuan turned his face slightly.

The visitor is not good.

Ah Yuan gently raised the mop pole in her hand, and with just a slight push, Xu Jia Mi almost lost her footing on her high heels.

Ah Yuan had quick eyesight and quick hands. He grabbed her hand and was scratched by the dove egg ring on her hand.

A shallow scratch was left on his finger.

"Miss, I just have a routine duty, please don't make it difficult for me..."

"I am your Dr. Wen's fiancée, you have to listen to me." As he said that, Xu Jiami grabbed a few banknotes from his handbag, raised them high, and said, "Take me in."

A red light suddenly appeared in front of his eyes. Ayuan's eyes were filled with tears. He looked sideways at where the man was standing just now and put away the money with a smile: "Fiancée, please."

Ah Yuan stood at the door of the bathroom and put the money into his pants pocket one by one. He patted his pockets again. He felt his money was bulging and was in a good mood. He was thinking about how to send away this God of Wealth and complete Wen Yan's mission. Task.

Xu Jiami paced back and forth inside. The smell of smoke was still very strong, and there was even residual warmth from Wen Yan's body.

There seemed to be no other smell besides air freshener and cigarette smoke.

"You said you are Dr. Wen's fiancée, why can't you even find your fiancé?" Ayuan questioned.

Not hearing her answer, A-Yuan raised his head and looked inside, then suggested: "I'll help you bring a small stool, why don't you sit here and wait?"

Xu Jiami glanced at her. She was the eldest daughter of the Xu family. No matter how much she liked a man, she wouldn't wait in one place, let alone the bathroom.

However, she couldn't sit back and wait, but she could find someone to report the news.

Xu Jiami washed her hands and came out and said to Ah Yuan, "Were there any women here just now?"

Regarding this question, Ah Yuan really couldn't handle it and asked, "Do I count?"

Xu Jiami frowned and glanced up and down, "Except you."

"That's not it."

"In this way, you can help me keep an eye on Wen Yan, as long as I find other women around him..."

Ah Yuan intercepted her words: "Most of the employees in the hospital are women, and most of the patients here are women."

Xu Jiami glanced at her, "Except for those required for normal work, don't worry. If you have any other close contacts, you must tell me in time. Pay special attention to an ugly woman."

"Are you looking for an ugly girl?" A shiver ran down Ayuan's spine.

"Yes, I heard from Zhang Yun that he is about 1.6 meters tall, which should be about the same height as you..." As he spoke, Xu Jiami's eyes darkened, and the hand touching his chin came to Ayuan's face, "Why are you wearing this Face mask?"

Ah Yuan didn't dare to answer blindly, fearing that he would stutter as soon as he spoke.

She was sure that the woman in front of her who claimed to be Dr. Wen's fiancée was the one she was looking for.

Therefore, Wen Yan, that kind-hearted fox, deliberately created this problem to let her fall into the tiger's mouth.

These rich people have a thousand ways to play tricks on people. She seemed to see herself being tied to a chair and beaten.

No!
Ah Yuan's tight eyelids blinked again and again unconsciously. She gritted her teeth and her voice was tight and cold: "I'm afraid of scaring others." Xu Jiami pinched the string of the mask and dug her long nails into it deliberately. There was no sign of pain on her face. She pushed in harder and smiled fiercely: "Let me see, after all, as the fiancée of a top-notch plastic surgeon, I have never seen such a face."

Xu Jia Mi grabbed the string, and A Yuan's ears were pulled painfully.

"what!"

As soon as the hideous scar on the left side of his face was exposed, Xu Jiami held his face and screamed as if he had seen a ghost.

The mask hanging from one ear hangs at the dividing line of Huarong Yuemong's nose, just covering the right side of Huarong Yuemong's face.

"Do you still want to read it?" Ayuan gave a helpless smile. The scar blurred the lip line, making her smile look like she was crying.

"Put it on quickly. Put it on."

Ah Yuan put her mask on straightly, walked up to her, and asked with concern: "Are you okay? The fiancée of a plastic surgery boss."

Xu Jia Mi calmed down, held his chest, and looked at A Yuan displeased.

Zhang Yun told her that the little bitch was very ugly, but she didn't say she had scars. Thinking about it more carefully, Wen Yan could not talk about this appearance.

For now, let's buy an eyeliner first, and ask Zhang Yun for the rest when we go back.

Xu Jiami opened her handbag, took out a wad of money, raised her chin, and said with a condescending look: "A cleaner who works hard for a month only gets that little money, this is the reward. Look at Wen Yan for me. Report to me any special circumstances. Get your business card."

Xu Jiami took out a business card and handed it over.

Ah Yuan took it and looked at the money in her other hand.

Xu Jiami sneered and said: "You're thinking about it before you even start working? One message is worth 1000 yuan, and the knot is settled. Do you want to do it?"

"Do."

The young lady in front of her is looking for her, so the money is worth it.

"But are you really Dr. Wen's fiancée?" Ayuan stared at her suspiciously.

Xu Jiami glared guiltily and said, "Can you care? By the way, what's your name?"

"A wish."

When Xu Jiami heard the name, he looked at her a few more times and asked, "What's your last name?"

"If you don't have a surname, just call it Ayuan."

Only then did Xu Jiami feel that he had thought too much.

Duplicate names are common, not to mention the round eyes in front of her, which are not similar to the upturned eyes in her memory.

"Miss Xu, walk slowly."

After Xu Jiami left, Ayuan held the business card and read it again and again.

She knew that the secret would be exposed one day, but she had to let that day come later, at least until she was gone after the plastic surgery.

Xu's Enterprise is a catering giant in Manchester City, and Wen Yan's fiancée has such a powerful background, so she must be careful.

In the following days, Ayuan never saw Wen Yan again, but in order to deal with Xu Jiami's questioning, she could only pay attention to Wen Yan's footprints in every corner of the hospital.

Therefore, she also provided some innocuous information to Xu Jiami, which had no value.

After about a month of calm, the first thing A-yuan did after receiving his salary was to take the blood-stained suit to the dry cleaners.

After work that day, Ah Yuan came out of the dry cleaning shop, carrying a relatively high-end paper bag in her hand. You know, she got it from the dry cleaning shop proprietress through hard work.

She returned to the hospital building and was about to go upstairs when out of the corner of her eye she saw Wen Yan saying a few words at the front desk and then walked out.

She chased him and watched him get into a Bugatti and leave, followed closely by another black car.

Wen Yan is being followed!

Ah Yuan rushed to the side of the road, stopped a taxi, and said urgently: "Master, follow the black Bugatti in front of you."

(End of this chapter)