Everyone was afraid of Young Master Long's authority!
Hiring someone who had been fired by the Long family, wasn't that a slap to Young Master Long's face? Were they courting death?
Seeing that the two servants were implicated because of her, Jian Xiaomo could not sit idly by. She looked at the two servants on the ground indifferently and said, "You don't need to apologize. If you anger Great President Long, not only should you be driven out of the manor, but you should also be driven out of Sea City."
As Jian Xiaomo said this, she gave Ba Luo a look, indicating that Ba Luo should do as he pleased.
This master and servant had been in cahoots for a long time. Ba Luo immediately understood what she meant. He pulled up the two servants who were kowtowing and said sternly, "If you don't want to die, don't provoke Young Master here."
When the servants heard this, they immediately got up from the ground and followed Ba Luo out.
Seeing that the few of them had walked out, Jian Xiaomo let out a sigh of relief and looked at Long Chenjue. Long Chenjue's eyes had been on Jian Xiaomo just now. When he saw Jian Xiaomo looking at him, he immediately withdrew his gaze. He even said coldly, "Jian Xiaomo, why didn't I notice that you're so ugly?"
Jian Xiaomo had long been used to this man's venomous tongue. It was this man who had said that she was as good as a celestial immortal, and now he was dissing her for being ugly.
Her beauty and ugliness were completely related to this man's mood.
Jian Xiaomo was not angry. She remembered that this man had not eaten a single grain of rice tonight. She picked up her chopsticks and bowl, scooped up some rice, picked up some food, and placed it in front of Long Chenjue. She smiled and said, "Great CEO Long, you've scolded the people who deserved it, and you've insulted the people who deserved it. Your stomach must be starving right now. Have some rice."
As she spoke, she placed the bowl in front of Long Chenjue and looked at him with a smile.
Long Chenjue looked at the bowl and chopsticks placed in front of him with disdain. Then, he raised his eyes and looked at Jian Xiaomo with an expression that said, 'Jian Xiaomo, I'm finally willing to look at you. You should be grateful that you're crawling at my feet with tears in your eyes'. Then, he gave Jian Xiaomo a cold glance. Then, he said with a disdainful tone, "Jian Xiaomo, you smell so bad."
Jian Xiaomo was stunned for a moment. Then, she sniffed her own body. No, why couldn't she smell the bad smell? However, she remembered that this man had always been very obsessed with cleanliness. In the past, the first thing she did when she came back was to take a shower. Today, she only cared about taking care of this man's meals. In the end, she forgot about taking a shower.
She stood up and was about to walk out.
"Stop." An unfriendly voice rang out. Jian Xiaomo, this woman, had left. How could he have the mood to eat?
Jian Xiaomo turned her head. Long Chenjue stared at Jian Xiaomo with disdain and said, "Did I ask you to leave?"
Jian Xiaomo blinked her eyes. Didn't he say that she was stinky? She was going to take a shower now.
Long Chenjue stretched out his slender long legs and hooked a chair to his side. Then, he signaled Jian Xiaomo with a look and asked Jian Xiaomo to sit beside him.
Jian Xiaomo was a little stunned. He despised Jian Xiaomo for being smelly, then wouldn't it be even more smelly if Jian Xiaomo sat beside him?
This man's thinking was really not a normal person's thinking. With this thought in mind, Jian Xiaomo still obediently sat next to Long Chenjue.
Long Chenjue glanced at Jian Xiaomo indifferently, as if he didn't like her. He said in a disdainful voice, "Feed me."
Jian Xiaomo asked in surprise, "Didn't you despise me for being smelly?"
"The rice is not smelly," Long Chenjue said confidently.
Well, that sounded good. The rice was indeed not smelly. The chef in Great CEO Long's kitchen was a world-class famous chef. How could he make a terrible meal?
"Feed me. Don't make me say it again." Long Chenjue stared at Jian Xiaomo gloomily.