The Full-level Boss Took the Sick and Weak Script

Teacher Jiang is very strange.

He is obviously only a young man in his early twenties, but his focus on things can only be described in one sentence: Your mother is outrageous.

Since she is still the one who gets the salary, Su Nanzhi won't talk about him directly.

Of course, Jiang Beiyu is not a self-aware person.

"Teacher Jiang, Zhao Qingheng and I are actually not familiar." She sought truth from facts and emphasized the word "unfamiliar".

"Oh——" Teacher Jiang smiled slightly, "I see."

Su Nanzhi: "..."

This kind of tone of "you can tell me whether you believe it or not", it is not unreasonable for some people to walk on the verge of death every day.

Not long after visiting Zhao Qingheng, Su Nanzhi received a transfer.

I don't know what Zhao Qingheng thinks. He obviously doesn't trust Su Nanzhi's tricks like a magic stick. Of course, Su Nanzhi also said that he can just pay the deposit first—just like Mr. Jiang's parents Same, even though Mr. Jiang's deposit is 100 million RMB.

But Zhao Qingheng still paid the full amount.

Su Nanzhi also knew that the young master of a rich family is too easy to fool around with money.

The income of 50.1 million has been credited to the account, and there is no need to pay taxes.

It's just a happy moment.

Su Nanzhi didn't mind too much, she was going to work for the Zhao family.

This matter is not big or small. To put it mildly, it can be regarded as a housework, but some people have put their hands on the heir of the Zhao family.

If the borrowing is done well, it may not be a bad thing for Zhao Qingheng himself.

When Su Nanzhi was in the car, her mind started to feel dizzy again.

Then when Jiang Beiyu was driving, he could see the head of the girl next to him drooping again and again, and finally drooped completely. During the next trip, he would occasionally shake up and down, left and right with the small bumps on the road, and sleep soundly at other times Like an old dog.

Jiang Beiyu: "..."

Being able to sleep is considered a blessing.

But there was one thing that made him difficult. When the car drove into his garage, the little bodyguard in the passenger seat was still sleeping very peacefully.

Sometimes Jiang Beiyu couldn't help wondering, with Su Nanzhi's ability to fall asleep, would she not be able to wake him up if he was eaten by a ghost someday.

"Su Nanzhi, wake up."

"..."

Jiang Beiyu even reached out to push her, but in the end there was only a big silence.

Even though he was used to Su Nanzhi's inability to wake up, Jiang Beiyu couldn't help but want to touch the little girl's nose.

Huh, still angry.

Not dead yet.

Jiang Beiyu stayed in the garage for five minutes, and called Su Nanzhi several times within five minutes, but the sleeping person was not affected at all.

Absolutely!

Jiang Beiyu wondered if he should report a Guinness record to the little bodyguard when he was free - the record of not being able to wake up or the length of sleep.

Seeing that the lunch time was almost over and the tea time was coming, Jiang Beiyu clicked his tongue and decided not to wait any longer. He unfastened his seat belt and took a gray paper bag from the back seat , took out a suit jacket from inside.

Then he opened the door and got out of the car, walked around to the passenger seat, opened the door next to the passenger seat, probed in and loosened the safety belt on Su Nanzhi's body, and then wrapped his suit jacket around her body.

The tightly-wrapped one, at last with a little force, he hugged the little girl horizontally.