Reborn National Male God: Seventh Master, Keep Teasing!

    The more abnormal Gu Shaohan behaves, the more alarm bells in Ling Yike's heart.

     "Okay, put away your guard, I just want to give you a chance to make money because of your honesty."

    I frowned impatiently, and Gu Shao said coldly, as if he could let Ling Yike do things for him, it was a blessing from ten lifetimes.

    "I, I won't do anything that kills people and fires fire. You just die."

    Gritting her teeth, Ling Yike made up her mind that no matter what today, she will not be fooled by Gu Shaohan.

    "Hey, you are so stupid, it's not that I despise you, are you sure you can do those things?"

    As if hearing some funny joke, Gu Shao laughed coldly, his eyes full of contempt.

    "Next Saturday will be my grandfather's 70th birthday, and there is a lack of servants at home. I'm calling you, just because you are honest, and I want to give you a chance to go to my house to help a servant for a day.

    You have to think clearly that a person like you will never have the opportunity to enter that kind of occasion in your life. "

    Maid?

    Ling Yike was a little moved.

    His family really needs money. If he can help a big family like Gu's family for a day, the salary should be very high, which is definitely better than his temporary work in the restaurant.

    He knew that Gu Shaohan looked down on him, and his words were ugly.

    However, his family desperately needed money, so he couldn't help being hypocritical.

    "Really just a helper?"

    When Ling Yike said this, Gu Shaohan knew that the fish was hooked.

    "Otherwise, do you still want to eat, drink and have fun? This is my number, you contact me on Saturday, wash yourself clean, be smart, all the people who came that day were nobles, lost me Gu family's face, see if I don't pull out a layer of your skin."

    What he said was ugly, he didn't take Ling Yike for granted.

    Ling Yike, only forbearance.

    "What about the salary, what's the salary?"

    I didn't hear about the salary, and he refused to agree.

    "It's sour."

    Gu Shaohan sneered contemptuously, took the briefcase handed over by Chen Wen, took out 10,000 yuan in cash and smashed it on Ling Yike.

    In an instant, the unsecured money spilled on the ground.

    This is a kind of insult, Gu Shaohan didn't take him seriously at all.

    Ling Yike's eyes were red, her fingers clenched into fists, but she could only keep calming herself.

    It’s okay, Ling Yike…

    These are all white. Spend. Spending money is what the family needs most now...

    As long as I can help my family, this insult is nothing...

     Putting down the harsh words, Gu Shao turned and left arrogantly.

    Ling Yike gave a wry smile, squatted down, and picked up the money that was spilled one by one.

    His movements are very slow, and even his hands are shaking.

    A strong sense of humiliation made his entire eye socket red.

    This era is an era of fighting fathers.

    Isn't he just because he was lucky and cast a good tire?

    Ling Yike hopes to see the downfall of the Gu family one day.

    He wanted to see if Gu Shaohan, without the support of his family, could still be so arrogant...

    Without the protective aura of the Gu family, what else can a waste like Gu Shaohan do?

    I'm afraid, when the time comes, he won't even be as good as himself...

    Unfortunately, imagination is beautiful, but reality is cruel.

    The Gu family has such a solid foundation in Yuncheng, I am afraid that there will be no downfall...