Rebirth of the strongest business woman

Chapter 17 Work to pay the rent

Hearing Zheng Jiaming's words, Zheng's mother got angry all of a sudden, and slammed the chopsticks in her hand on the dining table with a bang, the anger in her eyes was as real as it was.

"No wonder a few servants dared to fight against me. It turned out that it was that dead girl who made things bad!" In one sentence, it not only contained contempt for An Zhai's servant, but also fully expressed deep dissatisfaction with An Jin.

"Mom!" Zheng Jiaming quickly stopped, how could such words be said directly here?If it reaches An Jin's ears, there will be trouble again.

However, before he could say the next words, there was a low and cold laugh not far away.

Zheng Jiaming and Zheng's mother turned their heads together, just in time to meet An Jin's condensed gaze on the stairs.

Zheng Jiaming's heart was shocked. When did An Jin's eyes actually remind him of Tang and Song Dynasties, such cold eyes that seemed to know everything? When did An Jin also have it?
"Hehe." An Jin went downstairs with a sneer. Because of her foot injury, she walked a little slowly, but it didn't affect her cold demeanor. "It seems that your mother has a lot of opinions on me."

Zheng's mother snorted intentionally, and turned her head to the other side, making it clear that she didn't want to see An Jin. Seeing this, Zheng Jiaming was afraid that An Jin would get angry, so she quickly got up and greeted An Jin with a worried expression on her face.

"Xiao Jin, the injury on your foot hasn't healed yet, why don't you ask me to go up and help you down the stairs? What if you fall down? Come, I'll help you..."

As soon as Zheng Jiaming stretched out his hand, An Jin hid it and froze in mid-air, with disbelief on his face at first, and then looking at An Jin with hurt eyes.

An Jin saw it and pretended she didn't see it. When she walked to the dining table, she glanced at Mother Zheng who was sitting in the main seat, and sneered, "Get up."

These two very plain words made Zheng Jiaming and Zheng's mother stunned at the same time.

"What did you say?" Zheng's mother rolled her eyes, with a mean look on her face.

"I told you to get up. You are under the eaves, but you don't even have the slightest sense of being a guest? You can also sit in the main seat?"

Without giving Zheng's mother and son any time to breathe, An Jin continued: "By the way, I have something else to say, Zheng Jiaming, you and I are not married after all, so it's not good for your mother to live in my house like this. Since she doesn't want to move out, let's work to pay the rent."

As she said that, An Jin turned her eyes to Zheng's mother who was in a daze, the corners of her eyes were bent, hatred flashed in her eyes, but the corners of her mouth were smiling, "For the sake of you being Zheng Jiaming's mother, I can promise to give you You get a higher salary."

Snapped!
Mother Zheng dropped the chopsticks again, stood up abruptly, and pointed at An Jin, as if wishing to strangle her to death immediately.

"You damn girl, what are you talking about, you want me to work? Are you using me right away?"

Zheng Jiaming was also angry. An Jin treated his mother like this, obviously he didn't take him seriously at all, it was slapping him in the face!If others knew that his mother was working as a servant in Anzhai, how would he manage An's Group in the future?How to gain a foothold in the business world of Shanghai?
"Xiao Jin, you have to limit your fuss. You made me lose face at Mr. Lu's banquet. You didn't even sign the contract. You even beat me in the face in public and left with other men. I don't care about that." I didn't argue with you, you suspected that there was something wrong between me and Xiaoqin, and I agreed to drive her away without saying a word, but now, you actually hit my mother's head again, you are simply too much !"

　small theater:

　　There are a lot of delicious food on the table, and the gluttonous mother Feng's mouth is watering.

　　Tang and Song put their legs together, leaned on the sofa, and said lightly: Do you want to eat?
　　Mother Feng nodded again and again: Yes!
　　Tang Song smiled: Unfortunately, these are not for you.

　　Gu Lin stepped forward, waved his hand, and took away all the delicious food.

　　The mother-in-law Feng stared, with a look of lovelessness: You, what do you want to keep these food, you say!

　　Tang Song laughed again, but he looked confident: Hurry up and get me out of the little dark room, let me meet An An, otherwise, all your future snacks will be cancelled!
　　In order to eat, her own mother Feng resolutely abandoned the principle: OK, deal!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)