Super bodyguard of female CEO

"My husband is waiting for you." Zhao Chengfeng gave ye Zhuqing a kiss and laughed heartlessly, "I'll caress you next time."

Ye Zhuqing's pretty face was completely cold. She bit her teeth and said, "drive, go!"

Zhao Chengfeng went home with great satisfaction. His waist was straight. If a man has money in his pocket, he will be tough. Although Xia Bingbing is very upset that Zhao Chengfeng uses violence and gets the payment back, he still lets the financial side pay Zhao Chengfeng's salary next month. As for the bonus, it's no use thinking about it.

"Godfather, you are back at last. I miss you so much."

Just at the door of the hotel, Beibei, like a porcelain doll, rushes out and gives Zhao Chengfeng a big hug. Xiaozuer pecks on Zhao Chengfeng's face and makes a "Bo" sound.

Zhao Chengfeng picked it up and said with a smile, "school is over. Where's your mother?"

"Hum!" On hearing this, Beibei glared at Zhao Chengfeng and said with a straight face, "bad dad, I think about my mother all day long. He also says that he doesn't like my mother. He has two sides and two minds."

Zhao Chengfeng's face stagnated, and he did overdo it. He said with a dry smile, "how can I, I don't care who will take you home?"

"I don't believe you care about me." Beibei is still stiff and indifferent.

As soon as Zhao Chengfeng saw this posture, he could only put out his trump card. He took out a large pile of Mao. Grandfather came out and trembled, and said, "Beibei, how can Godfather not care about you? You see, you said yesterday that you like money. Today, as soon as godfather earns money, he will give it to you."

"That's about the same." At the sight of the money, Beibei's eyes lit up a little, grabbed it and counted it happily.

Zhao Chengfeng was in a bad sweat. The girl was too rich. She was even more pro than her father when she saw Qian. "How about that? Godfather is good for you."

"What's good? It's only 2000 yuan. Godfather, you're useless." At this moment, Beibei also finished counting. She could not help but toot her mouth and sighed: "ah, how did I find such a useless lover like you in my last life? My eyes are not good."

"..." Zhao Chengfeng was speechless. He was so embarrassed that he was useless? It's already very capable. But I can't find any self-confidence here. I can only sigh that little fart is too smart now. Fortunately, I'm better at it and I've hidden 3000 yuan.

"Forget it. If the money is less, it will be less. I'll go back to do my homework first. You can clean the hotel, and dinner will be ready soon." Beibei waved her hand and went into the room after the assignment.

Zhao Chengfeng's face is light sad. After taking the last puff of cigarette, he enters the hotel and starts to clean up. Behind him comes the conversation between Beibei's mother and daughter.

"Mom, godfather gave me two thousand yuan, and I saved it, and it will be my dowry later." This is Beibei's voice.

"Why did you take your godfather's money? Give it back to your Godfather as soon as possible. Your Godfather has just arrived in Beihai City, and those who are not familiar with the land have just paid in advance. You have been exploited. It's too shameful of you. " Chen Shuxian reprimanded.

"Mom, how can you help Godfather talk? Do you like him?" Asked Beibei.

"Dead girl, believe me to tear your mouth?" Chen Shuxian blushed and blushed, but she was confused. Do you like him? I don't know. With him, the sense of security will follow.

Women's life, is not to be a sense of security?

"Mom, you don't know. I don't want godfather's money. I encourage him to move forward and prevent him from getting worse!" Beibei said seriously: "men will get worse if they have money, so we women must control men's economic lifeline. Besides, if you don't save some money, what should we do when you are old and Godfather doesn't want you? Money and people are gone. Who cares about you? "

Chen Shuxian white Beibei one eye, "your godfather is not that kind of person."

"Hey, I haven't done anything about it yet. I'm on maintenance. It's over, mom. You must like Godfather. " Beibei looked worried. "No, it's not impossible for godfather to marry you, but you have to receive betrothal gifts. The betrothal gifts can't be less. Mom, how can your beauty be worth a million and eight hundred thousand..."

"Die Ni son, see I don't shoot you, too shameful you." Chen Shuxian in the inner room was furious, and Beibei's scream came out.

Zhao Chengfeng took a long cigarette outside and muttered: "this dead girl is not worth beating. It's OK to pit your Godfather. Anyway, it's not pro. Even your mother sells it. It's too shameful. However, I like it, hehe... "The thief laughed twice, and Zhao Chengfeng began to clean up.

Although Hongfu hotel is not big and the house is slightly dilapidated, its business is still very good, so it needs to be cleaned every day. Who doesn't want to live in a clean and comfortable place?

Soon, Chen Shuxian put a table full of food, color, fragrance, show Chen Shuxian extraordinary cooking.

"Tut Tut, it smells delicious. Sister Chen, if anyone marries you, it's really a blessing." Zhao Chengfeng sincerely praised.

Beibei, who had just been cleaned up, said uncomfortably, "yes, godfather, don't you enjoy yourself now? Do you want to marry my mother? Betrothal gifts are not cheap. "

"Dead girl, besides, I don't want you." When Chen Shuxian heard that Yan's face was red, she wanted to find a way to get in. She felt as if she had to marry someone else. She was too shy.

Sure enough, Beibei was a lot more honest.

Zhao Chengfeng didn't take the initiative to provoke Beibei either. He took two mouthfuls of rice and asked, "by the way, sister Chen, you are such a good cook. I think you can just open a restaurant. There are many people in this area. Business is certainly good."

"I can't take care of the hotel. How can I afford to make a restaurant?" Chen Shuxian shook his head, "besides, we have to take care of Beibei."

"It's not easy to take care of the hotel. Every few floors have to be cleaned twice a day. No matter whether there are guests or not, they have to change their quilts every three or five days. The labor intensity is not small, and they don't earn much money." Zhao Chengfeng is really thinking about Chen Shuxian. After all, Hongfu hotel is not up to standard. Now college students don't come here to open rooms. What's the money to make?

Restaurants are different. People have to eat. Although they are tired, their income is guaranteed. When business is good, it's good to hire two more people.

"Because hotels don't make much money, godfather, you have to work hard." One side of Beibei bitter mother-in-law said: "you don't think for me, you have to think for my mother, godfather, you see how hard my mother is, how good she is to you, cook for you, let you live, you don't earn more money, do you deserve my mother?"

I feel shy about Zhao Chengfeng's face.

"Die Ni son, you still say, I see you are more and more disobedient." Chen Shuxian glared angrily, and Beibei was a lot more honest.