This Guy is Wrong

   Chapter 1463 Bankrupt President (9)

  Chuzheng has unhappy written all over his body, and even the background board has two big characters of unhappy swaying.

  Have to find a way to get people first...

   No matter what he is, white moonlight and black moonlight, when he enters my door, he is my person.

  Chuzheng was thinking about whether to break his leg and lock it up, or lock it up and break his leg... It would be better if he could get pregnant, because all the TV shows are pregnant, so he can't run.

  [...] Miss, do you dare to show your inner monologue to the good man card! What are you thinking about when you are riding a horse, you are thinking about something that is insane and morally corrupted! Please be a good person! !

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   The next day.

   Chuzheng came out wearing loose home clothes and knocked on Jin Xiu's door first.

   knocked for a long time and no one opened.

  Chuzheng just wanted to open the door and go in, thinking about how bad it is for a good person to get stuck, maybe someone is hiding under the covers and crying?

   She still didn't go in, otherwise she would have to comfort him.

   Comforting this kind of work is too difficult for the boss.

   Chuzheng went downstairs and waited until Jin Xiu was about noon before going downstairs.

"morning."

   Chuzheng sat on the sofa and said expressionlessly, "It's getting late."

   It's time to eat lunch, why is it early?

  Chuzheng turned to look at him: "Are you finished crying?"

  “??”

   Jin Xiu's question mark was written on that slightly haggard face.

   "Why are you crying?" This question is so weird.

   "You just broke, don't you cry?"

   Don't normal people have to cry?

  "..." Jin Xiu got up early in the morning and was smashed by the word 'bankrupt', and said for a long time, "There's nothing to cry about."

   Chuzheng looked at him for a while, his face was a little haggard, it really didn't look like he had cried.

   After all, he is a big boss in the shopping mall, and his psychological endurance cannot be compared with ordinary people.

   And he doesn't have the style of a big president.

  It stands to reason that a person who is used to giving orders cannot change his habits in a short period of time.

   Ke Jin Xiu has always acted quite normal, as if he was just an ordinary person...

   "I'm a little hungry." Jin Xiu asked her, "Is there anything to eat?"

"No."

   Jin Xiu: "..."

   "There are ingredients in the refrigerator, you can make them yourself." Chuzheng said again.

   He glanced at the kitchen and cleaned it up very cleanly, but she probably didn't clean up such a big house by herself.

   He opened the refrigerator, and there are indeed ingredients in it, there is nothing that can be eaten directly...

   Jin Xiu was in trouble standing at the door of the refrigerator.

   How to get these things?

  Jin Xiu gave up and closed the refrigerator door, and clicked on his phone to check his balance.

Ding--

  【XX Bank】Your account ending in 1893 completed the annual fee transaction at 11:20 on April 20th, with a balance of 0.30.

   Jin Xiu: "..."

   Jin Xiu has probably never experienced poverty like this.

  Cuckoo…

   Jin Xiu looked down at his stomach.

   He packed up his things and walked over to Chuzheng: "Little boy, thank you for taking me in last night, I owe you a favor."

   No matter what the purpose of this little girl is, people will take her for one night, and it is right to thank her.

  The kid raised his head to look at him: "Huh?"

  Jin Xiu: "I'll go first."

  ding dong——

   Jin Xiu just finished saying this when the doorbell rang.

   "Open the door." Chuzheng glanced at him.

   Jin Xiu pointed to himself.

   She directed herself to open the door, and he...

never mind.

  People have to bow their heads under the eaves.

   Jin Xiu went to open the door.

   A minute later, Jin Xiu came back with his things: "Your things are here, then I'll..."

   Chuzheng stood up on the sofa: "Aren't you hungry?"

"Um?"

  Chuzheng opened those bags and took out the box inside: "Eat it. I'll give you some order."

   Jin Xiu: "..."

   Chuzheng gave him another bag: "Clothes."

   Jin Xiu: "..."

   Jin Xiu said after a while: "Little boy, what are you doing?"

   "I will take care of you." Chuzheng sat across from him and said earnestly, "Offer a price."

   Jin Xiu: "..."

  I didn't expect that one day, he would be asked for a price by a little girl who looked underage.

   is funny and a little sad at the same time.

   "You can think about it slowly and tell me." Chuzheng ordered off the table: "Let's eat."

   He and Chuzheng stared at each other for a while.

  When everyone was avoiding him, there was someone who was willing to approach him. That feeling was probably like encountering a bunch of candles in the cold night, and he was unwilling to just give up.

   Jin Xiu finally sat down to eat.

   He was really hungry.

   That feeling of hungry stomachache.

   "You can live here." Chu Zheng said: "If you feel bad about it, you can pay my rent."

   "I don't have money." Not only did he have no money, he was still in negative territory.

   "Then you use your body..." Chu Zheng paused, tried to find a reason, and finally landed on the table: "Work to cover the rent."

  Jin Xiu: "..." What did you mean by that suspicious pause?

  Jin Xiu put down his chopsticks: "Little boy, you checked me yesterday, I suggest you read the news carefully."

  Look at what's going on with him now.

   Chuzheng urged him impatiently: "Hurry up and eat."

   Jin Xiu: "..."

   "You really let me live here?"

   Chuzheng nodded: "Or do you think this place is not big enough? I can buy it for you again."

  All principles are based on good people being happy.

   The prodigal is up to you!

   "Cough cough..."

   Jin Xiu choked.

not big enough? Buy him again?

   Why is this sentence so similar to the lines of the male protagonist in those dog blood dramas?

   He is the man!

   Jin Xiu glanced strangely at the little girl opposite, feeling an indescribable feeling in his heart.

   He has nowhere to go, and he is very aware of the security system of this apartment, which can temporarily save him a lot of trouble.

so……

"what do I need to do?"

   "Cooking, laundry and housework?" Chuzheng said casually.

  “…”

   I didn't expect that he would be reduced to the point of paying rent for people doing housework.

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   After eating, Jin Xiu was a bit at a loss facing the mess at the table.

   How do I get this?

   He used to just eat and ignore it at all.

  Jin Xiu put it all into a bag, ready to take it down and throw it away later.

   He looked at the other bag. There were two sets of clothes in it. He didn't see the brand. It should be custom made by hand.

  Custom Customization...

   is customized according to the individual.

   Where did she get it in such a short time?

   Jin Xiu looked down and found that there were not only clothes but also close-fitting clothes.

   Jin Xiu: "..."

  Although she didn't buy this thing, she ordered someone to buy it, right?

   Jin Xiu sighed.

   The clothes on his body have not been changed for several days, so Jin Xiu went upstairs with the clothes to change.

   The clothes fit unexpectedly, as if they were made for him.

   There is a razor under the bag, and Jin Xiu looks in the mirror.

  The man in the mirror, with a haggard face, unshaven beard, and handsome facial features supported, looked a bit decadent and beautiful.

  Jin Xiu washed his face and shaved his hair.

   The temperament of the whole person instantly became domineering.

  Jin Xiu looked at the person in the mirror, and after a long while, he reached out and ruffled his hair, and unbuttoned two of the shirt buttons that had been buttoned to the neckline.

  The aura of the man in the mirror changed instantly, he wasn't as domineering, and he was a lot more casual.

   (end of this chapter)